Three Wogs

by Alexander Theroux

Book Overview

National Book Award finalist, 1973 This description may be from another edition of this product.

• Format: Hardcover
• Language: English
• ISBN: 0879231416
• ISBN13: 9780879231415
• Release Date: January 1975
• Publisher: David R. Godine Publisher
• Length: 32 Pages
• Weight: 0.75 lbs.

Customer Reviews

"It all goes back to Cain, doesn't it?"

The few reviews of Theroux's début, three novellas around the central theme of caricatured English people's exaggerated prejudice against, in turn, an equally cartoonish yet more sympathetically delineated Chinese, Indian, and African immigrant, have been positive, yet this trilogy needs more than the two sentences the previous readers have given it to account for its charm. Written in London during his ex-pat period (as with his brother Paul), Theroux's a convoluted stylist in these period pieces. Compared to LW, and his other novels "Darconville's Cat" and "An Adultery," Theroux already has achieved at the start the qualities of his mature prose: a delight in insults, trivia, and dialogue; ideas spinning about wildly half in the indirect first-person ravings of his protagonists, half through a coolly omniscient, mocking, deflating voice; a distrust of systems, leaders, and cant; a healthy skepticism for the collective rather than the eccentric holdout; a sympathy for the compassionate, spiritual, and sensitive trampled by our modern cruelties. As I recently finished his massive novel "Laura Warholic," (also reviewed by me here), returning to his first fiction published thirty-seven years before shows that for a young writer-- he was barely into his thirties when he finished TW-- I marvel how he'd already managed to cloak himself in the mantle of such eminent men of letters as Robert Burton, Rabelais, Sterne, Georges Perec, Joyce, and Cervantes. There's little patience among lazy readers today, as Theroux has lamented, for such vastly learned, baffingly stocked, and endlessly witty, cleverly cruel, and downright funny satire as he favors. By his intelligence, as with his predecessors, he may be doomed to a few discerning aesthetes, but better this than the best-selling rabble. Still, I do hope he's rewarded soon with his genius grant. Aphoristic, barbed, and entertaining: he combines mock-heroic lists, waspish social commentary, theological minutiae, and cultural takes that upend Orientalism in a manner much more engrossing than some post-colonial critic's monograph. I wonder how many disciples of Edward Said have overcome their revulsion at this collection's title and actually studied this triptych? They'd learn a lot from Theroux's insights. You do have to put up with Dickensian names, and Pynchonesque earnestness. To me, this remains a slight distraction that interferes a bit with my total immersion. I like his outrageousness, but it can be slightly wearing by its repetition. His books are best enjoyed a few pages at a time, so you can savor and re-read passages, but his plots, rambling as they are, by their carefully staged climaxes can prove unputdownable. Theroux always likes to exaggerate; no wonder he likes the 19c political cartoonist Thomas Nast. His send-ups of how Westerners hear foreigners mangle English appear double-edged: they manage to show up our own prejudices as well as make us smile with the garbled pronunciations and

Wogs Blog

Very funny early Theroux. There are three separate stories about the interaction of non-white British with "native" British. Both sets of characters are larger than life stereotypes that will remind you of people you know (I may even be related to some of them). The enjoyment of the book is in Theroux's resolution of the conflicts he sets up. This is an entertaining quick read.

Theroux's command of language is spectacular.

The novel is funny and wonderful, and Theroux's writing is masterful. Well worth the 200 pages.

Prose Style

This is early Theroux. He is probably at his best here. This book is timeless and seems like it was wriiten in a different age, not the 1970s. Just the sentences alone are beautiful to read.

Theroux's style can be daunting, but try it!

Theroux's viciously pedantic prose brings these wogs (derogatory term for non-whites living in British lands) to life in vivid, devious tones. Three Wogs is a great introduction to Theroux's longer work. Lighter, of course shorter, than the masterpiece "D'Arconville's Cat", it is no less engaging and perfect for those of us who demand resolution in 200 pages. Theroux's style can be daunting, but try it! If you are enamored with the challenge of verbal expression, you will be inspired by his efforts.