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Published: July 12, 2009 3:00 a.m.
A quirky twist on cannibalizing organs
Reviewed by Marcela Valdes
Book facts
“The Unit”
By Ninni Holmqvist, Marlaine
268 pages,
paperback, $14.95
Here’s a modest proposal: Now that Americans are raiding Medicare and unemployment funds more desperately than ever before, why don’t we dispense with these mushy-gushy entitlement programs and lock up all the single people older than 60 in a prison where we can harvest their organs? That way, these “dispensables,” who aren’t bolstering the nation’s GDP, can contribute something to keep the prosperity of the “needed” citizens on track.
Such is the horrifying premise behind Swedish author Ninni Holmqvist’s first novel, “The Unit,” a haunting, deadpan tale set vaguely in the Scandinavian future. Actually, in Holmqvist’s book the situation is even more grotesque: In a nice sexist flourish, single women without children are classified as “dispensable” at 50, 10 years earlier than the men.
So it is that one spring morning, Dorrit Weger finds herself standing outside her ramshackle house, waiting, like so much trash, for the SUV that will whisk her away to the Second Reserve Bank Unit for biological material. It’s one of Holmqvist’s many nifty reversals that Dorrit already knows exactly what the Unit has in store for her: involuntary participation in drug trials and psychological experiments, forced kidney and lung donations. Her awareness is a change of pace for us. Loads of books and films have imagined worlds where humans prey upon the bodies of others – “The Handmaid’s Tale,” “Never Let Me Go” and “Soylent Green” all come to mind – but the convention of this cannibalistic genre is not to expose the use of bodies until deep into the story.
In “The Unit,” however, the dirty secret isn’t secret; it’s accepted national policy and not much cloaked in euphemism. The Unit turns out to be as much paradise as hell. The residents live in comfortable one-bedroom apartments. Their giant prison gleams with top-of-the-line luxuries, among them a library, an art gallery, a café, a gym, a music store and several fancy boutiques. They eat five-course meals. Best of all, for them, everything is free.
Dorrit’s favorite place is the Unit’s enormous winter garden. The garden’s lush plants serve as a pretty backdrop for many of the novel’s scenes, but they’re also a deft symbol for Dorrit and her ilk. Many of the Unit’s residents are hothouse flowers: writers, artists, homosexuals and intellectuals whose pursuit of love, beauty or freedom has set them at odds with their marrying-and-producing peers. Housed all together, freed from financial stress, drawn close by the looming prospect of death, these dispensables often find the golden apples they’ve been seeking all their lives, even as their “biological material” is harvested year by year.
Holmqvist’s spare prose interweaves the Unit’s pleasures and cruelties with exquisite matter-of-factness, so that readers actually begin to wonder: On balance, is life better as a pampered lab bunny or as a lonely indigent?
But then she turns the screw, presenting a set of events so miraculous and abominable that they literally made me gasp. By then, it’s clear that even for married couples with children, the world outside the Unit has turned into a nightmare. And the issue of whether Dorrit is happier in her gleaming Dickensian prison gives way to a larger question: Who could bear to live in the mechanistic world that created such a place?
Marcela Valdes, a contributing editor at Publishers Weekly, wrote this review for Washington Post Book World.
http://www.journalgazette.net/article/20090712/ENT07/307129962/-1/ENT05
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Ewuuu. I'm sure we can think of something better than that.
The movie "The Island" is better than that. People are cloned and live in this Star Trek type place and when they win the lottery they "think" they get to go to this island type paradise when actually their original clone person needs an organ.... heart, liver, kidney.
:waving;
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When did 60 become the age of being disposible?