3.5 Stars
Like Irving’s
other novels, this one is peopled with quirky characters: a transvestite, circus performers, a mother
and daughter who may not be mere mortals, Jesuit priests, a Vietnam War draft
dodger, and an animated statue of the Virgin Mary. It is Lupe who is the most interesting
character; she reminds me of Owen Meany:
Owen speaks in a high-pitched shouting voice whereas Lupe speaks in such
a garbled way that only her brother understands her; Owen is advanced in his
intellect and self-awareness and predicts both the manner and the importance of
his own death, and Lupe has the ability to read minds and predict the future to
some extent, including the circumstances of her death; and both share a view
that Lupe expresses when she says to her brother, “’We’re the miraculous ones’” (428).
At one
point, Juan Diego compares writing a novel to treading water; it is “’a lot of
work, but you’re basically covering old ground – you’re hanging out in familiar
territory’” (300). In this novel, Irving
is very much in his home territory. He
explores his usual motifs of motifs of religion, sex, and friendship. Sometimes, Juan Diego seems to be a stand-in
for Irving; Juan Diego has written a novel in which an orphan performs abortions
(like The Cider House Rules) and a
circus novel set in India (like A Son of
the Circus).
We’ve all
hear it said that life is a highway.
Irving’s theme is that life is an avenue of mysterious miraculousness: “The chain of events, the links in our lives –
what leads us where we’re going, the courses we follow to our ends, what we don’t
see coming, and what we do – all this can be mysterious, or simply unseen, or
even obvious” (382). Life is full of mysteries
that cannot be fully understood: “Maybe . . . the way the world worked was ‘somewhere
in between’ coincidence and fate. There
were mysteries Juan Diego knew; not everything came with a scientific
explanation” (334), but “These mysteries were what Juan Diego was part of” (428). Juan Diego even admits that “’Miriam and
Dorothy are just mysteries to me’” (287).
Again, there are similarities with A
Prayer for Owen Meany. At the end of
Irving’s seventh novel, John Wheelright is
left with the memory of his friend and a belief that Owen and his life were a
miracle; in Irving’s fourteenth novel, Juan Diego concludes, “And wasn’t Lupe
herself the major miracle? What she had
known, what she had risked . . . ” (428).
Like Irving’s
other novels, this one has both tragedy and comedy. There are chapters that will have the reader
laughing out loud (“Two Condoms”) and others that will have him/her both crying
and cheering (“Act 5, Scene 3”). I did
find, however, that I had less interest in the middle-aged Juan Diego; I was much
more fascinated by the flashbacks to his life with Lupe.
I really
looked forward to reading another John Irving novel. Unfortunately, I found the plot and
characters and themes very similar to those encountered in previous of Irving’s
novels. A walk through Avenue of Mysteries felt like a walk through
Irving’s earlier books. It is not just
Juan Diego who lives in the past.
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