A pair of novellas describe mid-20th-century Italian life.
The latest installment in Ginzburg’s oeuvre might be her finest yet. The two novellas that make up this volume are meticulously observed accounts of midcentury Italian family life. In the first, a family scrimps and saves so that their only son can receive an education; his parents hope that he will become “a man of consequence.” Instead, Valentino marries a wealthy, unattractive woman 10 years his senior. Despairing, his mother tells him, “not one of us has ever done anything just for money.” In the next story, a dissatisfied mother of two dreams of opening an art gallery. She isn’t an easy character to like: Her dream reeks of self-delusion. More than anything, her interest in art stems from an all-consuming pretension to culture and cultivation. But Ginzburg writes with such a sense of empathy for each of her characters, and her prose is so utterly lacking in sentimentality, that it becomes nearly impossible not to sympathize with every one of the figures peopling these stories. Each novella is narrated by a young woman, the first by Valentino’s sister, the second by one of the daughters of the unnamed mother. Each novella, too, features Ginzburg’s characteristic psychological insight, her subtle, sometimes-bleak wit, and her fastidious—but never fussy—prose, here capably translated by Bardoni. This renewed interest in Ginzburg’s body of work comes as a tremendous gift. She was a magnificent writer.
Ginzburg described with a nearly deceptive lucidity the delusions, trials, and dreams of her characters.