HONEY FOR THE BEARS by Anthony Burgess is non-stop action.
It’s basically one awkward scene after another with no time for narrator
or us to catch our breath.
The main character, Paul Hussey, is the owner of an antique store in
London. He has given him a number of dresses to sell on the Russian black
market to benefit the widow of a recently deceased friend who he fought with in
WWII (and who was making a living smuggling things into the USSR). A recently
imprisoned composer named Opiskin that both Paul and his friend were fans of is
also repeatedly brought up.
When we first meet Paul, he is on a cruise liner headed for
Leningrad. His American wife, Belinda,
has developed a painful rash and is spending all her time in their
stateroom. The Russians Paul encounters
on the ship and also in Leningrad are at times lazy, dishonest, corrupt, overly
informal, and have a habit of drinking too much. They are also imbued with a fervor for
communism that is not unlike those who follow a particular religion with
fanaticism. The religion cannot be
questioned.
The tone of this book is humorous – Paul’s dentures becoming loose due
to a Russian customs officer seizing the tube of his bonding agent, another male
character donning a dress and attempting to get out of Russia using Paul’s
wife’s passport, Paul’s continuous run in with a pair of bumbling Russian
secret police.
There is also a sideplot about Paul finding out about Belinda having a
lesbian affair and Paul himself struggling with sexuality as its revealed that
he has some gay issues as well. All of
this creates a crash bam narrative. This
is Burgess’s fastest paced novel and it works because of the humor.
I would have liked more of an explanation for what was going on. However, it’s still an enjoyable read and
never gets too heavy into Cold War politics although I did like the final
question about the elusive nature of freedom. One of Burgess’s lighter books to be sure.
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