Anti Lebanon. Carl Shuker

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      ANTI LEBANON

       ANTI LEBANON

      Carl Shuker

      COUNTERPOINT

      BERKELEY

      Copyright © 2013 by Carl Shuker

      All rights reserved under International and Pan-American Copyright Conventions. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission from the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.

      This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

      Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data

      Shuker, Carl, 1974–

      Anti Lebanon / Carl Shuker.

      pages cm

      ISBN 978-1-61902-199-0

      1. Arab Spring, 2010—Fiction. 2. International relations—Fiction. 3. Middle East—Fiction. 4. Political fiction. 5. Suspense fiction. I. Title.

      PR9639.4.S56A84 2013

      823'.92—dc232012040545

      Cover design by John Yates

      Interior design by VJBScribe

      COUNTERPOINT

      1919 Fifth Street

      Berkeley, CA 94710

       www.counterpointpress.com

      Distributed by Publishers Group West

      10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1

      To my father

       Contents

Acknowledgments

in the anti Lebanon

1 In or near ruin

2 Take a deep breath and hold it

3 Let your face talk

      4 Une seule vie

      5 Under the promenade

      6 At AUB

      7 A simple demonstration of power

      8 Monsters are among us

      9 Labyrinth

      10 Emmanuelle

      11 Une seule fin

      12 Pyr

       in the borderlands

      13 10,452

      14 The Old City

      15 The Jordan

      16 At Allenby

       in Japan

      17 United Nations

      18 In Kim’s room

      19 The saltwater river

      20 in Beirut

       that was the river, this is the sea

      isolar

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

      I wish to acknowledge the Japan Foundation and the JENESYS Programme, and all the staff and fellow artists at the Tokyo Wonder Site. My thanks to David Cross and to Arts Council England for their support.

      My deepest thanks to James Byrne and Sandeep Parmar, Ryan Skelton, Carl Patton, Bill Manhire, Jack Shoemaker, Glenn Schaeffer, Imogen Prickett, Nicolas Tillon and Mathilde, Harrison Mitchell and Fiona Lindsay, Tom Cunningham, Bruce and Barbara Smaill, John Hilton, Lucy Banham, Kim Ngoc, and my mother Dawn and my sisters Janine and Kathryn. Thank you to Jalal Toufic, whose (Vampires): An Uneasy Essay on the Undead in Film was a constant inspiration, and wherein he writes, “not only the murderer but also the victim return to the crime scene.” To Gerry Judah, whose work adorns the cover. To Abu Michel, wherever he may be. And to my daughter Lotte, and always, always to Anna.

      The mechanism of Lebanon’s amnesia was offered up in August 1991, when the government passed Law Number 84, granting a general amnesty for all crimes before March 28, 1991, according to specific conditions.

      WALID HARB

      Popular memory has no mercy.

      WALID JUMBLATT

      For the dead travel fast.

      BRAM STOKER’S Dracula

in the anti Lebanon

1	In or near ruin

      He came awake to a dead and freakish still.

      The total absence of car horns or the squeals of tires on the cheap Syrian concrete with which they replaced the civil war roads. No voices, no music, no laughter, just the hush hush hush of the sea.

      Then it was there, what had woken him, echoing through the sky vaults. The banal, far-off dot dot dot dot dot. The old taxi drivers onomatopoeicize it for the tourists as the pah pah pah. Ellipses in the silence; the ... ..... ...

      He climbed back over the fence into the Luna Park. The Ferris wheel lights were down completely. The office was closed up. Samir had gone home. He could see the main gates to the amusement park were chained and through them no one down the length of the Corniche.

      Another flurry of automatic gunfire came then. This time it was answered, in a different, deeper note, bigger caliber, and not stopping. The whole clip spent wild and wrong, rolling away over the sea:

      ... ... . . . .

      ... . ... ............... .....

      It was time to wake up.

      Leon СКАЧАТЬ