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Extracts from the novel
Maa ilman vettä

Veronica Pimenoff
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Jukka Uotila
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Veronica Pimenoff's new novel
introduced by Pekka Tarkka
Veronica Pimenoff's novel Maa ilman vettä ('A world without
water') recalls in a startling way the time when the founding father
of Nordic literature, Georg Brandes, urged readers to 'make problems
a matter of debate' and when Henrik Ibsen's plays The Pillars of
Society and A Doll's House provoked widespread debate about
money and property, gender and marriage. The tradition of problem-centred
literature in the Nordic countries from the end of the 19th century
onward has hardly been studied, but it could certainly be made visible
by tracing a line from Brandes to August Strindberg and thence via
the working-class literature of Sweden and Finland to, for example,
the feminist fiction of recent decades.
The starting point of the writing of
Veronica Pimenoff (born 1949) lies in the ideals of the student rebellion
of 1968, which she described in her novels of the 1970s. Now she addresses
global crime, gene technology, the final location of nuclear waste
and, more generally, the relationship between the natural sciences
and capitalism. Her method of constructing a novel offers hope for
the meaning of literature as an interpreter of its time.
At the core of Pimenoff's intelligent
and challenging novel is the conflict between two women. The dying
doctor Sofia Elena, from Mozambique, and the Finnish biologist
Kristiina - former radical comrades in the struggle in West Berlin
in the early 1970s - meet in Lisbon and remember the time when there
were three 'worlds': in addition to the power blocks of East and West,
a 'third world', exploited by the North, whose plight provoked politically
conscious young people into action. The 'third world' is no longer
remembered, and the Soviet Union which courted it as a partner no
longer exists.
The ruler of the world is global capitalism,
whose only challenger is, according to the novel's African doctor,
the 'fourth world', organised crime. She says that the fourth world
is already indelibly in Europe, 'everywhere, in refugee centres, in
stations, on the streets and gaming dens, at the airports, in the
drug trade, in the weapons cargoes and the exchanges of women'. Everything
that is good for the freedom of money and trade also benefits the
criminals originating from poor countries and for their terror, which
they use to attack the West's computerised weapons and satellite power,
its electronic money, its commercial centres and its children's schools.
The conversation in Lisbon develops
a historical image of the revenge of exploited continents: in earlier
centuries, they sent Europe scourges such as tobacco, drugs, epidemic
diseases. Now 'we turn schools upside down and trash apartments',
'smuggle arms and drugs'. If an African book of revelations existed,
it would pronounce that it is in vain for Europe to try to defend
itself. Sofia Elena says that keeping the poor out will not succeed
and that even to try means petrification and death, because 'the forces
of the fourth world are an arrow into the future'.
Sofia Elena's brother Antonio is one
of the leaders of the 'fourth world', and has contacts in South America.
He knows about the Finnish biologist's research projects, and takes
her into the world of criminals. There, women are highly desirable,
as whores. The Finnish lady doctor, 'a small, white sofa-mouse', finds
herself drinking vintage champagne in the criminals' stretch Mercedes,
which ferries high-class prostitutes from one congress hotel to another
along the Portuguese coast. She realises that she has made herself
up to compete with them.
Pimenoff's first novel, Pohjoiset pelit ('Northern games',
1979), follows through all the subjects of discussion born of the
student rebellions of 1968, essentially in the spirit of Herbert Marcuse's
critical social theory. The main character detaches herself from bourgeois
life and sets out to seek humanity in the rise of the oppressed of
the 'third world' and the working class. Pimenoff gained a doctorate
in social anthropology at the University of Hamburg in 1972 and qualified
as a doctor at the Free University in Berlin in 1978, and her sojourn
in West Germany brought her subsequent works fashionable material
from Marxism and terrorism. She liberated herself from the wearisomely
theoretical character of those books only in her novel Loistava
Helena ('Grandiose Helena', 1984), until Maa ilman vettä
exploited her experiences in West Berlin with superb artistry.
During their student years in West Germany,
Kristiina and Sofia Elena believed in the future. Socialism was to
bring liberation and bring people closer to one another without subjugation
or exploitation. In demonstrations, they carried the image of Che
Guevara, and when that did not help, it was necessary to up the ante,
in accordance with the slogan: high sein, frei sein, Terror muss
dabei sein! All or nothing, freedom or death! And how wretched
were the results - Maa ilman vettä is an illusionless
depiction of the total collapse of the radicalism of the 1960s and
1970s.
Sofia Elena's homeland, Mozambique,
was to become the red star of Africa. She returned there from Berlin
to found children's hospitals, but everything collapsed in face of
the blind violence of the anti-socialist guerrilla movement Renamo.
Her fate was to some extent similar to those of Lenin and Pol Pot
in their own countries: they returned from abroad, and when their
homeland did not fit with their plans, they pruned it until it attained
purity. The situation in Mozambique forced new sides of Sofia Elena
into view: she became a soldier who was intoxicated by killing, like
a man. She lost a leg and one of her breasts in torture. In addition
to defeat, she experienced the humiliation of survival.
In Berlin, she and Kristiina were still
sisters together, although the differences in race and background
prepared them for conflict. Twenty-five years later, there is nothing
left of their cheerful comradeship; they are as far from one another
as Africa and Europe. Their hatred recalls the terrible gashes of
Strindberg's vivisections.
The second half of Pimenoff's novel is a remorseless depiction of
Kristiina, the debating partner who appears to have received a better
lot in life than her mortally ill black sister. She lives in a rich
welfare state. Her husband, a geologist, receives profitable commissions
from power companies which need to develop the most durable possible
stores for nuclear waste. Her husband is an expert who does not take
moral stands but enthusiastically ponders his investments and dividends.
'You haven't done anything if you haven't made a profit,' is how Kristiina
characterises the slogan of contemporary Finland. The obscenely mocking
conclusion of the novel shows the couple in an ecstasy of world-embracing
lust and greed.
Kristiina has been to Nevada, where
her husband is studying the storage of power-station waste in the
desert - a world without water. Both, separately, make the acquaintance
of Mark Hunter, who is the most mysterious character in the book:
simultaneously a representative of the Zen mysticism of American art
and a mega-property mogul of the proportions of Citizen Kane. Unlike
the character in Orson Welles's film, however, he is not a lonely
devil: Kristiina finds him to be a skilful lover and receives, as
a memento, a totemic carving in the form of a frog. The frog is the
novel's Leitmotiv: as well as a Mayan work of art, it is a laboratory
animal of pregnancy tests and biological vivisection, the subject
of fairy-tale metamorphoses, the representative of moisture and of
life, but there are also poisonous species, and it is these to which
Kristiina's scientific interest is directed.
The topicality of Pimenoff's book is
visible in one of its central concepts, biomimetics. The new printed
edition of the Encyclopaedia Britannica does not list it, but
a search on the Internet yields a rich harvest. It is a question of
the development of products that imitate nature. The Finnish scientists
follows colleagues who are developing shell glue for human use or
self-darning fabrics by imitating trees and nuts.
The mimesis of frogs' production of
poison would offer a frightening destructive weapon. The idea forces
new aspects of Kristiina's femininity into view, for example an interest
in killing that recalls Sofia Elena's experiences. As a scientist,
she is torn: she has a token from Mark Hunter, a capitalist mogul,
but also an agreement with Antonio, a fourth-world criminal. In this
situation, the scientist's ambition burns fiercely, and there is a
terrible irony in the novel's dedication to 'women in the fields of
honour'. Maa ilman vettä tears itself away from the shackles
of everyday credibility and sets its course for revelations, hallucinations
and visions.
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