Hans, our narrator, is a Dutchman who marries an
Englishwoman, Rachel. They leave London
for her new job in New York and then move to the Chelsea Hotel with their young
son Jake after 9/11 renders their apartment uninhabitable. Much to Hans’s surprise, Rachel returns to
London with Jake to live temporarily with her parents as a very long-distance
trial separation. Hans’s job as a market
analyst affords him the financial means to visit them every other weekend, but
his alternate weekends are lonely and depressing, until he discovers a group of
immigrants who play cricket on Staten Island.
He becomes friends with cricket umpire Chuck Ramkissoon from Trinidad,
who takes Hans under his wing but also uses him for some possibly shady
activities, under the guise of getting him ready for his driving test. Nonetheless, Chuck keeps Hans from wallowing
in misery and introduces him to areas of the city that Hans would never have
experienced otherwise. At one point,
Hans mentions that he and Chuck have nothing in common except cricket, but that
seems to be enough, as one of Chuck’s many projects is to build a cricket venue
that will attract TV coverage in India and the Caribbean. We learn early on that Chuck’s body
eventually will be found in a canal, probably due to foul play, but while he’s
alive, he is vibrant and ambitious, in contrast with Hans’s buttoned-up
persona. This novel is beautifully written and very introspective, bringing
into focus Hans’s melancholy, solitary, and stoic existence in a foreign
country.
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