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Too Much Happiness
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Too Much Happiness
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WINNER OF THE NOBEL PRIZE® IN LITERATURE 2013
Ten superb new stories by one of our most beloved and admired writers—the winner of the 2009 Man Booker International Prize.
With clarity and ease, Alice Munro once again renders complex, difficult events and emotions into stories about the unpredictable ways in which men and women accommodate and often transcend what happens in their lives.
 
In the first story a young wife and mother, suffering from the unbearable pain of losing her three children, gains solace from a most surprising source. In another, a young woman, in the aftermath of an unusual and humiliating seduction, reacts in a clever if less-than-admirable fashion. Other tales uncover the “deep-holes” in a marriage, the unsuspected cruelty of children, and, in the long title story, the yearnings of a nineteenth-century female mathematician.
WINNER OF THE NOBEL PRIZE® IN LITERATURE 2013
Ten superb new stories by one of our most beloved and admired writers—the winner of the 2009 Man Booker International Prize.
With clarity and ease, Alice Munro once again renders complex, difficult events and emotions into stories about the unpredictable ways in which men and women accommodate and often transcend what happens in their lives.
 
In the first story a young wife and mother, suffering from the unbearable pain of losing her three children, gains solace from a most surprising source. In another, a young woman, in the aftermath of an unusual and humiliating seduction, reacts in a clever if less-than-admirable fashion. Other tales uncover the “deep-holes” in a marriage, the unsuspected cruelty of children, and, in the long title story, the yearnings of a nineteenth-century female mathematician.
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  • From the book Too Much Happiness

    Many persons who have not studied mathematics confuse it
    with arithmetic and consider it a dry and arid science.
    Actually, however, this science requires great fantasy.

    —Sophia Kovalevsky

    i

    On the first day of January, in the year 1891, a small woman and a large man are walking in the Old Cemetery, in Genoa. Both
    of them are around forty years old. The woman has a childishly large head, with a thicket of dark curls, and her expression is eager, faintly pleading. Her face has begun to look worn. The man is immense. He weighs 285 pounds, distributed over a large frame, and being Russian, he is often referred to as a bear, also as a Cossack. At present he is crouching over tombstones and writing in his notebook, collecting inscriptions and puzzling over abbreviations not immediately clear to him, though he speaks Russian, French, English, Italian and has an understanding of classical and medieval Latin. His knowledge is as expansive as his physique, and though his speciality is governmental law, he is capable of lecturing on the growth of contemporary political institutions in America, the peculiarities of society in Russia and the West, and the laws and practices of ancient empires. But he is not a pedant. He is witty and popular, at ease on various levels, and able to live a most comfortable life, due to his properties near Kharkov. He has, however, been forbidden to hold an academic post in Russia, because of being a Liberal.

    His name suits him. Maksim. Maksim Maksimovich Kovalevsky.

    The woman with him is also a Kovalevsky. She was married to a distant cousin of his, but is now a widow.

    She speaks to him teasingly.

    “You know that one of us will die,” she says. “One of us will die this year.”

    Only half listening, he asks her, Why is that?

    “Because we have gone walking in a graveyard on the first day of the New Year.”

    “Indeed.”

    “There are still a few things you don’t know,” she says in her pert but anxious way. “I knew that before I was eight years old.”

    “Girls spend more time with kitchen maids and boys in the

    stables—I suppose that is why.”

    “Boys in the stables do not hear about death?”

    “Not so much. Concentration is on other things.”

    There is snow that day but it is soft. They leave melted, black footprints where they’ve walked.



    She met him for the first time in 1888. He had come to Stockholm to advise on the foundation of a school of social sciences. Their shared nationality, going so far as a shared family name, would have thrown them together even if there was no particular attraction. She would have had a responsibility to entertain and generally take care of a fellow Liberal, unwelcome at home.

    But that turned out to be no duty at all. They flew at each other as if they had indeed been long-lost relatives. A torrent of jokes and questions followed, an immediate understanding, a rich gabble of Russian, as if the languages of Western Europe had been flimsy formal cages in which they had been too long confined, or paltry substitutes for true human speech. Their behavior, as well, soon overflowed the proprieties of Stockholm.

    He stayed late at her apartment. She went alone to lunch with him at his hotel. When he hurt his leg in a mishap on the ice, she helped him with the soaking and dressing and, what was more, she told people about it. She was so sure of herself then, and especially sure of him. She wrote a description of him to a friend, borrowing from De...
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  • Alice Munro grew up in Wingham, Ontario, and attended the University of Western Ontario. She has published thirteen collections of stories as well as a novel, Lives of Girls and Women, and two volumes of Selected Stories. During her distinguished career she has been the recipient of many awards and prizes, including three of Canada’s Governor General’s Literary Awards and two of its Giller Prizes, the Rea Award for the Short Story, the Lannan Literary Award, England’s W. H. Smith Book Award, the National Book Critics Circle Award, and the Man Booker International Prize. In 2013 she was awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature. Her stories have appeared in The New Yorker, The Atlantic Monthly, The Paris Review, Granta, and other publications, and her collections have been translated into thirteen languages. She lives in Clinton, Ontario, near Lake Huron. 

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  • Publisher's Weekly

    Starred review from August 17, 2009
    Munro's latest collection is satisfyingly true to form and demonstrates why she continues to garner laurels (such as this year's Man Booker International Prize). Through carefully crafted situations, Munro breathes arresting life into her characters, their relationships and their traumas. In “Wenlock Edge,” a college student in London, Ontario, acquires a curious roommate in Nina, who tricks the narrator into a revealing dinner date with Nina's paramour, the significantly older Mr. Purvis. “Child's Play,” a dark story about children's capacity for cruelty and the longevity of their secrets, introduces two summer camp friends, Marlene and Charlene, who form a pact against the slightly disturbing Verna, whose family used to share Marlene's duplex. The title, and final, story, the collection's longest and most ambitious, takes the reader to 19th-century Europe to meet Sophia Kovalevski, a talented mathematician and novelist who grapples with the politics of the age and the consequences of success. While this story lacks some of the effortlessness found in Munro's finest work, the collection delivers what she's renowned for: poignancy, flesh and blood characters and a style nothing short of elegant.

  • Kirkus

    November 1, 2009
    Every story collection from Canada's Alice Munro receives such critical plaudits that it's tempting for reviewers to recycle superlatives and readers to take her for granted. But there is no such thing as just"another" Munro release. Each time, she extends her work in a manner that redefines it.

    Her latest doesn't represent as radical a repositioning as its predecessor, The View from Castle Rock (2006), which Munro introduced as a story cycle different than anything she had published before, based on generations of her family's historical record as reflected in journals, letters and the writer's research. But most of the stories in Too Much Happiness—and most of them are shorter than usual for Munro—also concern the relationship between life and storytelling, how the construction of narrative reveals deeper truths or uncomfortable lies.

    In one of the stories, simply titled"Fiction," the protagonist finds her own life recast in the stories of her divorced husband's stepdaughter."How Are We to Live is the book's title," she relates."A collection of short stories, not a novel. This in itself is a disappointment. It seems to diminish the book's authority, making the author seem like somebody who is hanging on the gates of Literature, rather than safely settled inside."

    Ha! No modern writer this side of Raymond Carver has opened that gate wider for the story's literary regard, though Munro's fiction has more of a novelistic scope and scale than the elliptical, tightly focused work of Carver (and so many other short-story writers). In less than 30 pages,"Fiction" combines the chronological expanse of a novel with an artful compression that merges the events as remembered by the protagonist and the fiction it has inspired.

    Even more powerfully,"Child's Play" concerns the stories we concoct in order to live with ourselves. The question posed to the girlhood protagonist—"How can you blame a person for the way she was born?"—carries greater resonance as she achieves the maturity of the narrative perspective, climaxing in a stunning confessional about childhood complicity and guilt.

    Title aside, there is far more death than happiness in these stories—the body count, though not the violence, rivals a Cormac McCarthy novel. Yet the title story, the longest and last, arrives at an epiphany that combines ecstasy and mortality in a manner that puts all that has come before—in this volume and throughout Munro's career—in blindingly fresh light.

    As Munro explains in her acknowledgements, it's a story based on the final days of Sophia Kovalevski, a brilliant Russian mathematician who also wrote fiction that enraged her father."Now you sell your stories, how soon before you will sell yourself?" he sputters after a magazine edited by Dostoyevsky publishes her. Here, Munro herself reads like a Russian master. It's hard to imagine that anyone could write stories richer than these. Until the next Munro collection.

    (COPYRIGHT (2009) KIRKUS REVIEWS/NIELSEN BUSINESS MEDIA, INC. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.)

  • Library Journal

    November 1, 2009
    In this riveting new collection, Munro probes loss, loneliness, regret, separation, and death in her typically brilliant fashion, portraying ordinary men and women seeking to find the clues that will help them toward wholeness or, at the very least, an acceptance of a broken life. In "Deep-Holes," a defeated mother who has finally tracked down a prodigal son realizes that in the end we're "marooned on islands of our own choosing, clear sighted, content." In "Dimensions," a Medea story in reverse, Doree tries to move beyond the loss of her children by visiting their father and murderer, Lloyd, in a mental hospital. The visit brings her no peace, but a jarring event on her bus trip back home brings an unexpected resolution. In the title story, based on the life of Russian mathematician and novelist Sophie Kovalevsky, the widow Sophie comes to realize the precarious and fleeting nature of happiness even as she embraces the fullness of life. VERDICT Much like her fellow Canadian writer David Adams Richards, Munro captures the intimate lives of her characters as they seek solace amid disruption. Fans of the prize-winning Munro will eagerly devour her latest. [See Prepub Alert, "LJ" 7/09.]Henry L. Carrigan Jr., Evanston, IL

    Copyright 2009 Library Journal, LLC Used with permission.

  • Booklist

    Starred review from August 1, 2009
    There arent enough stories in Munros latest collection. Yes, in actual number (11), they certainly add up to a good-sized collection. But Munro is in her stridewhen no one can approach her short-story geniusa condition in which she fully maintains herself in this, her eleventh collection. Awestruck readers will realize about three-quarters of the way through this book that they wont be satiated. More stories, please. The stories indeed are outstanding. Munros famous even-handed yet astonishingly acute pyschological depictions of ordinary mothers, fathers, lovers, and neighborsprimarily natives of her native rural and small-town Ontariowhich she relays to her readers in her trademark placid but sonorous prose style, are exemplary of her surpreme mastery of the form. These fictions are longish for short stories, as is Munros practice. Dimensions leads off the collection and couldnt be a stronger announcement of the brilliance to come. With the expected Munro time shifts, this tale of infanticide illuminates the understandable root of such a horrible deed. In Face, Munro succeeds beautifully with a male point of view; an intriguing ending caps Wenlock Edge, about a coeds mothers bachelor cousin. The last one in the collection, the title story, is reminiscent of Cynthia Ozick in setting and theme but surpasses Ozick in fluency and comprehensibility; it is a poignant fictionalization of the professional and personal life of an actual late-nineteenth-century, early-twentieth-century female mathematician.(Reprinted with permission of Booklist, copyright 2009, American Library Association.)

  • The New York Times Book Review

    "Filled with subtle and far-reaching thematic reverberations. . . . [Munro has] an empathy so pitch-perfect. . . . You [are] drawn deftly into another world."

  • Francine Prose, O, The Oprah Magazine "Profound and beautiful."
  • The San Francisco Chronicle "Alice Munro has done it again. . . . [She] keeps getting better. . . . Her brush strokes are fine, her vision encompasses humanity from its most generous to its most corrupt, and the effect is nothing short of masterful."
  • Joyce Carol Oates, New York Review of Books "Richly detailed and dense with psychological observation. . . . Munro exhibit[s] a remarkable gift for transforming the seemingly artless into art . . . [She] concentrate[s] upon provincial, even backcountry lives, in tales of domestic tragicomedy that seem to open up, as if by magic, into wider, deeper, vaster dimensions."
  • USA Today "A perfect 10. . . . With this collection of surprising short stories, Munro once again displays the fertility of her imagination and her craftsmanship as a writer."
  • The Los Angeles Times "Masterly. . . . [A] remarkable new book."
  • The Miami Herald "Daring and unpredictable. . . . Reading Munro is an intensely personal experience. Her focus is so clear and her style so precise. . . . Each [story is] dramatically and subtly different."
  • Entertainment Weekly, Grade A "A brand-new collection of short stories from Alice Munro--winner of a Man Booker Prize--is always cause for celebration, and Too Much Happiness doesn't disappoint. It dazzles. The 10 spare, lovely tales are . . . brimming with emotion and memorable characters. . . . Munro's are stories that linger long after you turn the last page."
  • The Seattle Times "Finely, even ingeniously, crafted. . . . Deliver[ed] with instinctive acuity."
  • The Kansas City Star, Best 100 Books of 2009 "Rich. . . . Truthful, in the deepest sense of the word. . . . Reading an Alice Munro short story is like sinking into a reverie. She expertly captures the shadings and byways of associative thought. . . . [Munro] will surely be remembered as the writer who took the short story to the depth of what short fiction can plumb."
  • Chicago Sun-Times "Rich and satisfying. . . . A commanding collection and one of her strongest. . . . Short fiction of this caliber should be on everyone's reading list. Munro's stories are accessible; she simply writes about life. . . . Honest, intuitive storytelling that gives the short story a good name."
  • Louisville Courier-Journal "There's never too much happiness in a Munro collection, just sentence after sentence to die for."
  • The New Republic "[Munro is] universally acknowledged as one of the greatest short-story writers of our time. . . . [Her] work [is] at such a high level. . . . These stories are extraordinary, ample with the shrewdness and empathy that we have come to take for granted in Munro. . . . Her most distinguishing characteristic as a writer is . . . her extraordinary intimacy with her characters."
  • The Philadelphia Inquirer "Coherent and compelling. . . . Munro manages to turn the sentimental into the existential."
  • The Buffalo News "Stunning. . . . An unexpected gift. . . . Here we have 10 perfectly honed pieces, each a study of the human psyche in hard-to-imagine circumstances that Munro presents, seemingly effortlessly, in an economy of words and sentences."
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