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    World's Fair: A Novel

    Written by E.L. Doctorow

    Narrated by John Rubinstein

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    "Something close to magic." - The Los Angeles Times

    The astonishing novel of a young boy's life in the New York City of the 1930s, a stunning recreation of the sights, sounds, aromas and emotions of a time when the streets were safe, families stuck together through thick and thin, and all the promises of a generation culminate in a single great World's Fair . . .

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherPenguin Random House Audio
    Release dateMar 4, 2014
    ISBN9780804163767
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    • 3/5
      E.L. Doctorow is a fine writer and I enjoyed this book, but if you're looking for a plot and a theme, you'll be disappointed. The subtitle of World's Fair is "A Novel" which, in my opinion, is misleading. While I was reading it, I suspected that it was auto-biographical, and a bit of research on my part confirmed that view, so I think it would have been more apt to call it "A Memoir". It relates the story of young Edgar's memories of himself and his family: mother, father, brother, aunts, uncles, grandparents, and family dog during his childhood years growing up in the Bronx in the vicinity of Claremont Park and the Grand Concourse during the 1930's. I gave the book 2 and 1/2 stars because I felt to really appreciate it, you would have to know New York and Brooklyn and have a Bronx background with a familiarity with its neighborhoods and the times. It so happens that I was born in 1939 and my childhood years were spent in the Bronx and places like Claremont Park, the Grand Concourse, the Third Avenue El, and Webster Avenue in the 40's and the 50's are second nature to me, so I felt very much at home with the book. In one chapter, Edgar describes a clothes shopping trip to S. Klein's on Union Square with his mother which I found hilarious because I knew exactly what he was experiencing, but, at the same time, I was thinking that someone from the Mid-West would probably not find it so funny.
    • 4/5
      I love the other novels I have read by E.L. Doctorow (Ragtime, Homer and Langley), so I'm not sure why enjoying this novel so much took me by surprise. It seems to be a simple story at first, not much more than a young boy's collection of anecdotes about growing up in the '30s and early '40s in the Bronx. The novel is charming if slightly aimless at this point. Then, slowly, you realize Doctorow was saying a lot more. His narrator, Edgar, lives in a New York and an America that still seems very old fashioned, but that is on the brink of a time that would swiftly become modern with the onset and then aftermath of WWII. The purpose of the book seems to be to remember this time that perhaps felt so different to someone like Edgar, looking back as an adult from say the 1950s or 1960s or beyond. In fact, Docotorow includes brief passages from other members of Edgar's family, chipping in with remembrances of the time the novel covers, almost like their own contribution to the time capsule that the book is (a symbol later important in the novel). While it also deals with universal issues of growing up and being in a family, World's Fair is about living in a rapidly changing world and later attempting to recall what life was like at what must have felt like a turning point.
    • 3/5
      I appreciated learning about the hardships faced by Doctorow and the Altschulers in the 1930's. Their many hardships were real, and hope was necessary to survive. I was bored by the repetition and poor communication between characters. A concise book would have had a greater effect. Unfortunately, this book is also very relevant today.
    • 5/5
      This book takes the reader back in time to 1939 New York City, where protagonist and primary narrator Edgar, a ten-year-old boy, is growing up in the Bronx. It is the story of his Jewish family, and their many challenges. It is occasionally narrated by another family member (to provide an adult perspective). The writing is top rate and the period is beautifully depicted by an author who lived through it. This book represents historical fiction at its finest.
    • 4/5
      Young American Jewish boy growing up and experiencing pre-World War 2 America.
    • 4/5
      An evocative of a young boy growing up in the Bronx in the 1930s: as much memoir as novel.
    • 2/5
      I have to admit, I didn't think this was all that great. Readable enough, but, eh.
    • 5/5
      My first read of Doctorow ... and I'll be reading more. Although I thought I might be learning about the World's Fair, that event represents the ending event (in the book) of a Jewish boy growing up in the Bronx. The viewpoint switches between characters and ages for an interesting balance in the growing up story line.

      The 2nd visit to the World's Fair is both wonderful and realistic as the paint is fading and chipped and things are starting to look dingy and dirty. This captures what I found most interesting: the author has provided an intimate view of life in the 30s in New York City, complete with warts and growing pains.

      Bottom line: One of the best books that I've ever read.
    • 4/5
      This was a reread, and I'm glad I did -- this book makes me happy from start to finish. Stay tuned for a longer review in Open Letters Monthly's Summer Reading feature in the July 2013 issue.
    • 4/5
      The 1930's through a child's eyes. I liked Edgar's stories. He lets us know what he sees and feels. He even admits to not understanding it all. HIs parents are typical parents--fighting with each other, at times happy, at times worried, at times angry. I loved his description of the World's Fair. This is a tender story.
    • 4/5
      E. L. Doctorow’s World’s Fair chronicles Edgar Altschuler’s recollections of his first ten years of existence, the growth of his childish awareness of the difficulties of life, and the personal handicaps placed on him as he attempts to acquire self-assurance and experience happiness. Edgar is a Jewish boy growing up in New York City’s Bronx during the rise of Nazism in Germany. His health is problematic. His family’s economic stability is tenuous. His parents’ relationship is combative. The younger son of the family -- a “mistake” baby, eight years younger than his brother and mentor, Donald – he is dominated by his parents and his sibling. He must forge his way through all of these difficulties to develop the self-confidence necessary to persevere against the adversities, both indiscriminate and deliberate, of his time and location.As an infant, Edgar was asthmatic, allergic to everything, a great burden to his resolute mother. “I was attacked continually in the lungs, coughing, wheezing, needing to be steamed over inhalators. I was the mournful prodigy of medicine … I was plugged regularly with thermometers and soap water enemas.” Much later in the novel he suffers a burst appendix and must survive peritonitis.Through most of the story Edgar’s father owns a record, sheet music, musical instrument, and radio appliance store in Manhattan. Later, he is forced to move his business and loses much of his clientele. Near the end of the novel he loses the store. Edgar the adult confides that “the conflict between my parents was probably the major chronic circumstance of my life. They were never at peace. They were a marriage of two irreducibly opposed natures. Their difficulties created a kind of magnetic field for me in which I swung this way or that according to the direction of the current.” Late in the novel Donald assesses his father. “Dad went off in all directions, he was full of surprises, some of them were good, some not so good. But it kept everyone on edge, Mother especially. … He was the kind of man to fool around, to philander. He was errant. He had a wild streak to him. He was generous to us … but he had his secrets and they came out of the same part of his character that made him dream big impractical dreams that he couldn’t realize.”Edgar’s assessment of his mother appears fragmentally throughout the novel. “My mother ran our house and our lives with a kind of tactless administration that often left a child with bruised feelings, though an indelible understanding of right and wrong. … There was no mistaking her meaning—she was forthright and direct. She construed the world in vivid judgments. … Everything she did was a declarative act. … My mother wanted to move up in the world. She measured what we had and who we were against the fortunes and pretensions of our neighbors.” Edgar overhears her understandable complaints to a visiting friend. “‘I have exactly three dresses that I wash and iron and wash and iron. … I haven’t bought a stitch of clothing in years. And he plays cards. He knows we need every penny and he plays cards. … He comes home at one, two in the morning. Where has he been? What has he been doing! I’m struggling here all by myself, trying to keep things going…. And when he is home he runs to Mama. [Believing her not worthy of her son, the mother-in-law is incessantly critical of her] … I’m a good wife. … I don’t think I’m all that bad a person to be with.’” The father’s retort to her criticisms is nearly always the accusation: “‘You’re a suspicious person, you’re always thinking the worst of people.’”Edgar learns early of hatred toward Jews that permeates areas of poor Irish and Italian East Bronx neighborhoods, “where people lived in ramshackle houses with tar-paper siding amid factories and warehouses.” He has noticed from his bedroom window “strange youths not from the neighborhood … vaulting over the fences into our yard. They climbed the retaining wall and disappeared. These were the boys who hated boundaries and straight lines, who traveled as a matter of principle off the streets, as if they needed to trespass and show their scorn of property. … They were the ones, I knew, who chalked the strange marks on our garage doors.” Swastikas. “‘They’d like to be Nazis,”” Edgar’s mother warns him. “‘They carry knives. … They rob. You come inside if you see them.’”Several years later Edgar, returning from a public library located close to an Irish, Italian neighborhood, is confronted by several such boys. He is threatened by a knife, forced to lie that he is not a Jew, and is robbed of the coins in his pocket. The incident is one of the major traumatic events of his young life, and it is the major catalyst of sudden growth of maturity and self-esteem, which he exhibits near the end of the novel.World’s Fair is not among my most favorite historical novels. My interest in the story lagged in several places. For example, I would have appreciated less detail about the exhibits of the New York World’s Fair. I did not become connected initially with Edgar and his parents. I put the book aside for an entire month before I decided to finish it. However, I recognize entirely E. L. Doctorow’s skill as a writer. His depth of characterization, his richness of historical detail, the seriousness of his themes, his use of sensory imagery (Edgar’s trip to the hospital following the rupture of his appendix and his struggle not to succumb of ether was masterful), his use of humor (Edgar was critical of The Shadow because he would not use his special power either to observe ladies undressing or kill Hitler), the poignancy of several key scenes (Edgar knows that the children in his hospital ward are dying because the toys that they receive are expensive, elaborate, and not appreciated and they have excluded him from their friendship knowing they are dying and he isn’t): all of this is worthy of a ten-page essay replete with many examples. E. L. Doctorow’s World’s Fair is better than many books I read but not one of my top ten.
    • 5/5
      I am always delighted to pick up and re-read a book by E.L.Doctorow - easily one of my favourite authors. Once again, this book did not disappoint. Doctorow is a literary time traveller who takes us with him - in this case to New York in the 1930's. World's Fair feels like a thinly disguised autobiography. The author was able to tell a coming-of-age story through the eyes of Edgar, the youngest child of the family. Occasionally, he includes chapters narrated by other adult family members to help underscore how the impressions of a boy are not always what he thinks they are. Edgar's dad was a charming dreamer, losing money hand over fist and firmly attached by the apron strings to his own family. His mum was too harried and too overworked to wring much enjoyment from life. Still, Edgar is reassured that they loved him and that he loved them right back. It’s probably that way with most families. When all the grudges and grievances wear down, what remains is the love.Towards the end of World’s Fair, Edgar enters an essay-writing competition on the theme of the typical American boy. “The Typical American Boy is not fearful of Dangers,” he writes. “If he is Jewish he should say so. If he is anything he should say what it is when challenged.” In a more sappy coming-of-age story this effort would win first prize and its author be hailed as a literary star in the making. In the real world, though, magic takes softer, more subtle forms. So no, Edgar’s earnest, heartfelt essay can’t mend his parents’ failing marriage or save his dad’s floundering music shop. But it does earn honourable mention in the local paper and affords the family the opportunity to attend the World's Fair in its waning days. For me, this is a quiet little perfect book.
    • 4/5
      Doctorow's World's Fair follows the 1930s Bronx childhood of "Edgar", not coincidentally the same first name as the author's, from birth to about 9 years old. The names of the rest of Edgar's family, father Dave, mother Rose, and brother Donald, also match those of the author's family. Some of the story obviously is autobiographical, but how much is hard to say. It opens during the Depression, and cultural trivia from the time abounds - Flash Gordon and the Shadow, decoder rings, etc. Edgar has some disdain for the Shadow, who could render himself invisible to criminals: "“The Shadow had no imagination. He neither looked at naked women nor thought of ridding the world of dictators like Hitler or Mussolini.” This is one of the strengths of the novel - Doctorow's eye for detail brings the times to life, as Hitler casts a dark shadow, and the optimism of the World's Fair in NYC awaits at the end of the decade. Edgar is smart and precocious, but his voice never sounds false, even amid all the beautiful writing by Doctorow. One winter's day his brother and his friends decide to build an igloo, and Edgar is included:''As they slowly built the igloo up on an ever decreasing circumference, I watched with a sense of the anti-material oppositeness of the thing; bit by bit, it was eliminating itself as an idea from the light of the sun. I felt that what was being built was not a shelter, but some structured withdrawal from the beneficence of the lighted day, and my excitement was for invited darkness, the reckless enclosure, as if by perverse and self-destructive will, of a secret possibility of life that would be better untampered with.'' The igloo causes great excitement in the neighborhood, with the warmth inside marveled at, and boys using it as an exclusive chamber. Soon enough, however, attention wanders elsewhere, as it does with boys everywhere.His best friends are Arnold, an outsider who shares his love of imaginative role-playing games (Edgar uses his storytelling ability to make sure Edgar's always the hero), and Meg, with whom he is willing to stray from his own preferences to play dolls or view infants in a ward. Her unconventional mother helps him expand his thinking beyond what his strict mother would ever contemplate, often to his mother's displeasure. He is open to experience, and genuine, in a way that beguiles the reader. ''When the mother wasn't home, or when she went out while I was there, I was disappointed. The visit became less interesting. She always smiled when she saw me. She had large eyes, widely spaced, and a wide mouth. She was very kind. Sometimes she joined us in our games. She would sit on the floor with us, and we three would have a good time.'' The last part of the book, in which Edgar gets to visit the World' Fair twice, is a treat. Doctorow's love of life's minutiae makes it all come alive, and we find ourselves cast back in time to when Americans, in one of the country's most difficult times, nonetheless celebrate possibility and the future.A pleasant and illuminating read. Four stars.
    • 4/5
      World’s Fair tells the sweet and sometimes poignant story of Edgar Altschuler, a nine-year old boy growing up in the Bronx during the 1930s. Told through a series of vignettes of both memorable and mundane episodes that occur during Edgar’s young life, the novel reads more like a memoir than it does a work of pure fiction. Indeed, Edgar is a thinly veiled version of Doctorow himself—both author and character share the same given name, grew up in the same neighborhood in the same era, and had parents named Rose and Dave—which leads the reader to wonder how much of what happens in the book actually occurred in real life. Certainly, the pivotal events involving the explosion of the Hindenburg airship, the clouds of war that were forming over Europe, and the 1939 World’s Fair in Flushing Meadows were real, which also gives the novel the feel of carefully observed historical fiction.I did not grow up in an urban area such as New York, nor did I grow up in a Jewish household in the late 1930s. So, I did not immediately relate to everything that Edgar went through and I also found it difficult to celebrate his joys or sympathize with his plight. What I could appreciate, however, was the gentle, insightful way the author was able to craft a coming-of-age tale through the eyes of a boy who is closing in on manhood, but not quite there yet. Doctorow uses an interesting device of interspersing sections narrated by other adult family members with Edgar’s first person stories to help underscore how the impressions of a boy are not always completely reliable. World’s Fair was a book that I read rather quickly and it is not one that I suspect I will remember for very long. Still, like the fair itself, it was an enjoyable experience while it lasted.
    • 5/5
      Some readers have been frustrated by this book's lack of a strong plot or storyline along the lines of Billy Bathgate or Ragtime but what it lacks in this regard it makes up in other ways. The characters are to me more realistic than in his other more conventional novels. The family members' personalities and characteristics are captured vividly as are childhood memories, concerns, anxieties, fears, excitements, and play. The protagonist is a bright and engaging young boy and the narration is both mature and at the same time reflective of the wonders and mysteries of boyhood. You get the best of both worlds. This is a wonderful reminiscence that captures well the NYC of the 1930s and that remarkable and magical period of a person's life known as childhood.
    • 5/5
      This is a novel about a growing up in the Bronx in the 1930's as seen through the eyes of a 10-year-old boy. The storytelling is flawless, the story is rich and nuanced, the voices are sure and individual. Many people have tried to write this book and many more have tried to make the movie this book would be if it was a movie. Doctorow manages to be successful and makes it look and feel effortless.It's no accident that the story of Edgar (the narrator) and the story of the author are so close. This is the story of Doctorow's boyhood. Or is it? At a time when debate has raged over what makes a memoir fiction, reading this reminds you that memory is often fiction. Doctorow rejects the conventional notion that memory is somehow pure and truthful and instead writes something that is pure and truthful and memory and not-memory.Read this book.
    • 4/5
      World's Fair is the brilliant story of a boy named Edgar and his life in the 1930's in New York City. Spanning Manhattan, the Bronx and Brooklyn, all senses come alive with Doctorow's descriptive narrative. From the bustling, noisy market places to the quieter mom & pop shops; from the silent synagogues to the crowded beaches of Rockaway, New York is on display through the eyes of a child. Edgar is the youngest brother in a musical family. As he grows up, goes to school and becomes more aware of the world around him, politics and economics become less abstract and more of a reality in his day to day life. He sees his parents not getting along, his brother becoming more adult (and less fun), grandparents getting frailer, and finally, his own life becoming more complicated.I thoroughly enjoyed World's Fair. It was a clean, straightforward book with lots of vivid description and emotion. Most of the time Edgar tells the story, but intermittently his mother Rose, or brother Donald will step in for a chapter. Even an aunt has a moment in the story.
    • 2/5
      I have to admit, I didn't think this was all that great. Readable enough, but, eh.
    • 5/5
      This is an excellent book. It congers up a time and place in a way that someone born decades later can connect with.
    • 5/5
      Imagine taking your late-model time machine for a spin around the block and—BAM!—you land in 1939, a year when America teetered between the dark years of the Great Depression and the equally dark years of the coming world war. You’re in New York City—the Queens, to be exact—and there, right in front of you, is a dazzlingly bright plaza filled with thousands of people milling around skyscrapers with waterfalls cascading from the roofs, a 250-foot parachute-drop ride, a building shaped like a cash register and, at the heart of it all, two of the oddest pieces of architecture you’ve ever seen: a needle-like tower (taller than the Washington Monument) and a sphere 180 feet in diameter. Known as the Trylon and Perisphere, both are so white it makes your eyes hurt just to look at them. Welcome to the 1939 World’s Fair.Don’t have a time machine? No problem, just open the pages of E.L. Doctorow’s novel World’s Fair and you’ll be transported back to a slightly more innocent and certainly more naive period in American history.As in many of his other novels (Ragtime, Billy Bathgate, The Waterworks), Doctorow takes a splinter of time and turns it into a log of wider meanings. Leaf through the pages of World’s Fair and you’ll get a (ahem) fair share of the Fair itself (albeit only after 300 pages), but you’ll also learn about the way Americans hoped and dreamed about a better life.The novel, much like Ragtime, explores the dynamics of a single family and, in particular, young Edgar who longs to pay his two bits and get inside the front gate of the World’s Fair. Once in the shadow of the Trylon and Perisphere, he dreams of romping through visions of a brighter, more perfect future. Anything has to be better than the grimy streets of New York and the squabbling families that surround him.Doctorow has made a keen choice by using the World’s Fair as his theme. The Fair, which sprawled across more than 1,200 acres and was a place where sixteen million hot dogs were consumed, was all about optimism and giddy excitement over the future—all of it reaching a fever pitch in the most popular display of the whole Fair: Futurama. This was a multi-media experience where fairgoers sat on cushioned train cars that whisked them sideways over a diorama showing a typical American city of the distant future—1960, to be exact. The huge diorama showed fourteen-lane superhighways, unrealistically clean sidewalks, orchards where all the fruit trees are under giant glass jars and power plants where “atomic energy is used cautiously.‿Of course, World’s Fair has a streak of irony running through it. The future did not turn out so bright after all—not for America, and not even for Edgar. By the novel’s end, there’s a cloud of sadness surrounding the characters. Without giving too much away, let’s just say that Edgar loses a bit of his innocence at the Fair and comes away an older and wiser little boy.Whenever I pick up a Doctorow novel, I know I’m in for a rich, densely-worded reading experience. World’s Fair is no exception. The sentences are simple with little variation in rhythm and construction. Here’s a prime example of Doctorow’s unadorned (yet lovely) prose as Edgar enters the Fair for the first time:The shuffle of feet was like a constant whispering in my ears, or what I imagined a herd of antelope would sound like going in great numbers slowly through high grass. We went around Commerce Circle and through the Plaza of Light and right around the Trylon and Perisphere, which, up close, seemed to fill the sky. The pictures of them hadn’t suggested their enormity. They were the only white objects to be seen. They were dazzling. They seemed to be about to take off, they looked lighter than air.Some readers may not have the patience for the thick paragraphs and relatively slow pace. I, however, was completely caught up in Doctorow’s word-pictures. The details of 1939 New York are so vivid, so sensory that it’s almost like reading a memoir. And—checking Doctorow’s biography—it should come as no surprise that he was born in 1931 and grew up in New York City. By the way, ever wonder what the “E.‿ in “E.L.‿ stands for? That’s right, his first name is Edgar.Note: I’d also recommend the excellent 1939: The Lost World of the Fair by David Gelernter which gives a very readable history of the events Doctorow touches on.