Jean
Marc Ah-Sen
was born in East York, Ontario, in 1987. He comes from a family of Mauritian
winemakers and was a frequent contributor to the Innis Herald, a University of
Toronto newspaper. He lives in Toronto with his wife and son. Grand Menteur
is his first novel and it was chosen as a Top 100 Book of 2015 by The Globe
and Mail. Find Ah-Sen on Facebook or
Twitter @jeanmarcahsen.
1
- How did your first book change your life? How does your most recent work
compare to your previous? How does it feel different?
It
didn’t. No doors magically opened for me. In many ways selling my second book was
just as hard (if not harder) than with Grand
Menteur, my first novel. In the
Beggarly Style of Imitation (Below the Level of Consciousness) is coming
out with Nightwood and is a loose sequel to GM, so the two books are intimately
linked. I would say my prose style has veered further into abstraction.
2
- How did you come to fiction first, as opposed to, say, poetry or non-fiction?
I
think with fiction you can make a spectacle of yourself and no one bats an
eyelid; it’s expected that the readership is a little indulgent of whatever
extremes come about through the vehicle of fiction writing. Authors are
accepted, celebrated even, as purveyors of lies. Grandiosity or a certain
hyperbolic inclination in non-fiction is greeted with resistance though; readers
are more inclined to be suspicious of a life lived a little too well, becoming
in the process doctrinaire about their expectations. Look at the receptions of
Kinski’s All I Need is Love, London’s John Barleycorn, and more recently,
James Frey’s A Million Little Pieces.
Not to put too fine a point on it, but who
gives a shit if it was written well? I tried my hand at poetry, but was
very strongly rebuffed. I think the gist of it was “You have no business doing
this.” Maybe they were right. I love poetry, but I also don’t think I have the
temperament to endure the viciousness that younger poets today have to go
through from its ”gatekeepers.”
3
- How long does it take to start any particular writing project? Does your
writing initially come quickly, or is it a slow process? Do first drafts appear
looking close to their final shape, or does your work come out of copious
notes?
I'm
a malingerer, so I start a lot of projects... and get to them when I
can. What I have to do is set external, impractical deadlines, run my mouth a
bit, and if an editor seems interested, I go into high gear. My drafts usually
survive the culling process. Editors tend to pare down my
"floridity," while asking for more chapters—they’re focus pulling.
4
- Where does a work of fiction usually begin for you? Are you an author of
short pieces that end up combining into a larger project, or are you working on
a "book" from the very beginning?
I’ve
worked both ways. I think the phenomenon of short stories becoming full blown
novels is an unfortunate symptom of the state of publishing: the old bugbear of
economics dictating form. There’s inherited wisdom that collections don’t sell,
that there is no appreciable demand for them, and at the same time that not for
love nor money will a debut from someone without publishing credentials—usually
through shorter pieces in literary publications—ever happen. It’s like the
riddle of the Sphinx, but instead of getting into Thebes, writers are granted
permission to crawl up their own behinds and die on a vaguely uncomfortable
hill.
5
- Are public readings part of or counter to your creative process? Are you the
sort of writer who enjoys doing readings?
I’m
grateful to be asked and I seek them out sometimes—the money and exposure can
be good. It’s nice that readings are part of the lifespan of a book, can give
it sea legs in a manner of speaking, but I am surprised there is an appetite
for them. To me they seem like an out of body experience… for everyone
involved.
6
- Do you have any theoretical concerns behind your writing? What kinds of
questions are you trying to answer with your work? What do you even think the
current questions are?
My
stuff is like Charles Dickens impersonating Rudy Wurlitzer impersonating
Dickens; I’m marrying influences from the 18th and 19th
centuries with Modernist and Post-Modernist ones.
One
pressing question as I see it is whether the novel has to offer social
commentary to be relatable. Prevailing opinion answers in the affirmative, and
I agree to a point. People look to the arts as an extension of their friend
circle—opacity in intention doesn’t get to come to dinner. A lot of readers
can’t conceive of the novel as anything but a social realist document born of
the world it is about; and believe me, I get it—who wants to read sympathetic
depictions of bankers? But the result has been a kind of inescapable
politicization of a lot of fiction, which has cheapened both works that do and
do not engage along this dimension—like a suburban melodrama making perfunctory
judgements about homelessness. Not every book has to be The Road to Wigan Pier. The idea that a work only has value if it
is morally instructive is outdated—I doubt publishers are looking for the next
Samuel Richardson. It smacks of dilettantism to me. This is how you get bourgeois
writers sympathetically talking about the working class by throwing their
politics around like they’re returning a glass of wine. I would much rather see
a text be unabashedly apolitical without peppering platitudes about in a bid to
be relevant.
There
is a representation problem that the arts is contending with, but I think it
goes beyond getting our books on shelves. It’s also tied up with conceptions of
what writers of colour are “allowed” to be publishing in order to meet the
demand of what is understood to be our audience. The “authenticity” question often
rears its head. Not having the bona fides used to bar entry; now, if a film
about ice skating is a hit and you’ve written a novel about the same subject,
you might be about to win the lottery. I don’t have a problem with that as long
as opportunities continue to grow for everyone. More generally, writers contend
with the question of whether their work is superfluous; “surplus fiction” is
fine as long as it acknowledges its history. There’s nothing more tawdry than a
writer who is not well read.
7
– What do you see the current role of the writer being in larger culture? Does
s/he even have one? What do you think the role of the writer should be?
The
best writers still partake in a tradition of being ahead of culture, steering
it towards some undetermined social terminus—usually some conception of
liberation. The worst writers are conformists, trying to keep skin in the game
by aping trends and conventions and patting themselves on the backs while
they’re at it. It’s not surprising, considering we’re all social climbers and
there’s less money in publishing than ever before. That being said, I still
firmly believe that writers should be anything they want to be—shills, peacocks,
pseudo-philosophers, lamebrains, egomaniacs; the modus operandi should still be a liberatory framework, and within
that I believe it’s still possible to have ethics and be accountable without
necessarily asking for permission to have an opinion. I like authors that stay
hungry throughout their careers, are glamorous, uncompromising, unbearable, emotionally
ravenous, intellectually liberated—basically anyone who would exhaust my
patience in my personal life.
8
- Do you find the process of working with an outside editor difficult or
essential (or both)?
Essential,
no question. A good editor is your greatest advocate to whoever is holding the
bag of money. The best ones are snake-charmers and risks-takers, because not
only do they get you to do a song and dance for your audience, but they convince
you to rip your own work to shreds in the pursuit of glory and perfection. I
married a former editor—love at first
revision.
9
- What is the best piece of advice you've heard (not necessarily given to you
directly)?
"There
are no new ideas, only unusual ways of forgetting." I am reasonably
certain I might have said that.
10
- What kind of writing routine do you tend to keep, or do you even have one?
How does a typical day (for you) begin?
It
boils down to working when my children allow me to; when they are asleep or at
school. It’s a very delicate balancing act. I feel like I am one novel away
from being so engrossed in writing that I’ll raise a score-settling Salinger
child in the process.
11
- When your writing gets stalled, where do you turn or return for (for lack of
a better word) inspiration?
I
think the distinction between participating in culture and consuming it is
helpful. When I get stalled, I turn to books or films, and try to switch off the
generative part of my brain. My writing is almost always a direct response to
existing texts, so I specifically turn to them. The novel I’m working on is
equal parts W.H. Davies trampology and rock and roll memoir, so I’m filling the
tank with books like that.
12
- What fragrance reminds you of home?
At
the moment dirty diapers. Maybe a mercaptan leak.
13
- David W. McFadden once said that books come from books, but are there any
other forms that influence your work, whether nature, music, science or visual
art?
Silver
age comic books, rock journalism, conduct literature, eavesdropping, Daily Mail
comments sections, Instagram, gossip-mongering, Classical Hollywood cinema—I
turn it all to good account.
14
- What other writers or writings are important for your work, or simply your
life outside of your work?
My
main influences are Edith Sitwell, Blaise Cendrars, Tobias Smollett, Voltaire,
Anthony Burgess, André Maurois, Jorge Luis Borges, Flann O’Brien, Italo Calvino, Thomas Pynchon, Gillian Freeman, G.V. Desani, Robert Walser, and Michel Leiris. I derive a lot of emotional sustenance and resources from my friends in
the business as well: Naben Ruthnum, Paul Pope, Adnan Khan, André Forget, Paul Barrett, Barry Hertz; people that have hoed the road bigger and
better than I have and made a career out of writing, helping me along the way.
15
- What would you like to do that you haven't yet done?
Write
exclusively for a living.
16
- If you could pick any other occupation to attempt, what would it be? Or,
alternately, what do you think you would have ended up doing had you not been a
writer?
I’d
be a writer making questionable music or a musician making questionable novels.
17
- What made you write, as opposed to doing something else?
My inability to play nicely with others.
18
- What was the last great book you read? What was the last great film?
Paris Vagabond by Jean-Pierre Clébert
or An Essay on the Art of Ingeniously Tormenting by Jane Collier. Pasolini’s Teorema
or Lubitsch’s Cluny Brown for film.
19
- What are you currently working on?
I
wrote an omnibus novel/anthology with Lee Henderson, Devon Code, and Emily Anglin called Parametrics of Purity.
It’s like a Can-Lit band, or Ro.Go.Pa.G.,
the omnibus film Rossellini, Godard, Pasolini, and Gregoretti made in the
sixties at the height of their powers. I’ve just started a new novel called Kilworthy Tanner, a kind of
pseudobiography.
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