Publisher’s
write-up:
‘Baby Ralph has ways to pass the time in his crib―but they don't include
staring at a mobile. Aided by his mother, he reads voraciously: "All of
Swift, all of Sterne, Invisible Man, Baldwin, Joyce, Balzac, Auden,
Roethke," along with a generous helping of philosophy, semiotics, and
trashy thrillers. He's also fond of writing poems and stories (in crayon). But
Ralph has limits. He's mute by choice and can't drive, so in his own estimation
he's not a genius. Unfortunately for him, everyone else disagrees. His psychiatrist
kidnaps him for testing, and once his brilliance is quantified (IQ: 475), a
Pentagon officer also abducts him. Diabolically funny and lacerating in its
critique of poststructuralism, Glyph has the feverish plot of a thriller and
the philosophical depth of a text by Roland Barthes. If anyone can map the
wilds of literary theory, it's Ralph, one of Percival Everett's most enduring
creations.’
Glyph is a novel written during the late 90s by the English professor, Percival
Everett. The story features a baby named Ralph as the main character, who is a
genius and reads books and writes poetry while on the crib. However, he does
not utter a word and expresses himself only by writing. His mother is worried
about him and takes him to a psychiatrist but when everyone starts taking note
of Ralph’s abilities, which leads to his kidnapping.
For novels like this, the start has to be convincing, considering it is an
absurd premise and the author had it written very well to draw the reader into
this world of his. There were lots of humorous elements throughout the novel,
starting from his antipathy towards his father, owing to his father’s own
insecurities as a struggling writer, that he finds it difficult to accept that
his baby is smarter than him. There were also several references, where Ralph
discusses well known literature, from Balzac to Baldwin, and also various philosophers
such as Nietzsche and Plato. I was not able to relate to all of the literary
references but here was a case of the writer playing to his strength, of being an
English professor.
While I enjoyed the premise and the humorous elements along the way, I
felt the novel was a tad too long. One instance of kidnapping was fine, but a
second kidnapping dragged the story too long. While I can buy into the world where
there is an infant who is a prodigy, him being able to drive is testing the
reader to the limits and that is where I felt the humour was getting lost.
Humour is not usually a genre that I read and those that I have, I did
not particularly enjoy. However, this book proved to be an exception and I
found it thoroughly amusing. Even though it was not the easiest of reads, and
could be appreciated better if we could understand all the literary and
philosophical references, I would still say that this book would satisfy the
average audience and on that note, I award the book a rating of six on ten.
Rating – 6/10
Have a nice day,
Andy