Ultraviolet follows three generation of incredible women, traveling from 1930s India, exploring marriage, motherhood, aging, life and death, too. I'm not the only one raving about this novel, either. Take a look:
“Fascinating and stirring. . . . Matson glides through her characters’ lives in almost self-contained chapters punctuated by explosions of burnished emotion. . . . Readers will latch onto the unforgettable characters of this accomplished saga of the shifting personal and historical complications of American womanhood.” —Publishers Weekly (starred review)
“Fans of Anne Tyler and Geraldine Brooks will enjoy the intertwined, intergenerational narratives; historical details; and emotional depth of this engrossing novel.” —Booklist
“Matson’s chapters, each of which jumps forward in time, conclude with an especially poignant reflection on aging, as Samantha cares for her dying mother in her final days. This is a stoic view of mother-daughter love: an unsentimental reflection on both the tribulations and the importance of filial connection.” —Kirkus Reviews
“From its wonderful opening in 1930s India, Suzanne Matson’s beautifully accurate and illuminating Ultraviolet follows the fates of three generations of American women along the shifting borders of safety and freedom. As time carries them past risks and refuges, the reader is left with a shimmering sense of lives lived.” —Joan Silber, author of Improvement
Suzanne's previous novels are The Tree-Sitter, short-listed for the PEN New England/L. L. Winship Award; A Trick of Nature; and The Hunger Moon a Barnes & Noble Discover Great New Writers pick. She was awarded the Robert B. Heilman Dissertation Prize, an Academy of American Poets Prize, and the Susannah McMurphy Fellowship. A 2012 fellow in fiction writing from the National Endowment for the Arts, Matson has also received creative writing fellowships from the Massachusetts Cultural Council and the American-Scandinavian Foundation.
And most importantly, she's an extraordinary writer--and a very, very cool person.
Thank you so much, Suzanne!
I always always ask every writer—because I believe this is
true—what was haunting you into writing this particular book? What was the
question that you wanted answered? And did the answer surprise you?
Family histories from
both my father and my mother always struck me as powerful source material for
writing, and yet for a long time I wasn’t sure how to use this legacy. I first wrote two novel drafts from the
Finnish immigrant, coal-mining side of the family (my dad’s). Then I set those aside to begin a story that
imagined my mother’s young life in India as the daughter of Mennonite
missionaries. It occurred to me that
what I really wanted to write was the story of a marriage, because the fact
that my mother and father had ended up together had always seemed like one of
life’s great mysteries. I sometimes
think that my childhood spent trying to get to the bottom of that strange match
is what prompted me to become a writer.
It got me into the habit of asking questions about people’s inner lives
and what drives them to their actions. My
mother was the more verbal and self-examining person of the two, often
speculating about her mother’s situation as a missionary wife, as well as the
constraints she felt born into, so that’s where the eventual book came
from: women’s lives threaded down across
decades, and how the woman in the middle generation—Kathryn—negotiated her
choices, limits, and consequences. It’s
Kathryn we follow from childhood to old age, but my father’s history plays an
important role too.
This novel is so ambitious, tracing the lives of three
generations of women. How difficult was this to write? Did it feel different
from your previous novels? And if so,
how? I also want to comment that you call it “a shape-shifting” in the
acknowledgements, which I loved. How did it find its form?
Once I acknowledged
that I was writing a novel, rather than linked stories, everything fell into
place. But at first, when I was finding
my way, the individual stories were a way to go deep into discrete, important
moments in several different women’s lives.
Then I noticed that I had written the initial stories with anywhere from
a few years to a decade in between them, so I consciously adopted that as my
method, and it became an episodic novel, encompassing about an 80-year swath of
history in small leaps forward. I tried
to structure the leaps so that the next point at which we pick up the story has
already encompassed action and change, setting the stage for a new turn. I wanted that change across the gaps to be
easy for the reader to absorb, while at the same time remaining implicit. While I was writing, the gaps felt charged
for me, a kind of propulsive energy, so that the reader, entering the next
episode, might feel a kind of “aha!” moment—so that’s what happened in between!
The whole process was very different than my previous novels, which all dealt
with a limited time frame of roughly a year.
Added to that, my relationship to “truth” was completely different in
this novel. Though I was inventing the
characters’ interiority and a great deal of the action in Ultraviolet, I never forgot that these people were also real to
me. Real and complex.
The book travels from colonial India to the modern suburbs
of America so the sense of time and place is as vibrant as your characters.
What was your research like and what unsettled you about it?
It’s ironic that the
narrative you’d think I would have known best, built as it was out of family
history, is the one I researched the most.
Years of research, actually.
Besides the normal kind of Internet searching for events from a certain
year, movies that were playing, popular songs and clothing styles, etc., I went
to India to see where my mother boarded at school in the Himalayas; I went to
Finland to see the village where my paternal grandparents were born, and to the
port of Hanko from which Finns emigrated to America; I went to Red Lodge,
Montana, and read in the town archives about the boom times and decline of coal
there, as well as the persecution of labor radicals during WWI; and I went to
Goshen, Indiana to read my maternal grandfather’s papers in the special
collections of Goshen College’s Mennonite archives. I held the handwritten postcard he received
from Mahatma Gandhi during the period when independent India’s constitution was
being written. My grandfather had sent
Gandhi a memo on behalf of the Mennonite Mission Board urging a provision for conscientious
objection to military service. Gandhi's
reply: “Dear Friend, Your letter. Why worry!
I am in the same boat with you.
Yours sincerely, Mahatma Gandhi.”
There are so many wonderful research moments that don’t make it into a
novel. In fact—and I think this holds
true for many fiction writers—maybe ten percent of what I found appears directly;
the rest just informed me, creating a knowledge base from which to imagine.
What is so stunning about this novel is how subtly powerful
it is. In Ultraviolet, it is the small moments that are actually the largest. Do you find that’s true in life?
I feel like the small
moments are what make living worthwhile—observing the nuances of social connection,
the realities of the body, the textures of the natural world, and all kinds of
cultural specificity. Abstraction has
never been my métier. What makes life
infinitely interesting to me are the granular moments, and the way they gesture
toward larger realities.
What’s obsessing you now and why?
What’s obsessing you now and why?
Well, it’s a hot-mess
moment in American and global politics. As
a novelist I want to stay receptive to all the ways in which this
anxiety-ridden age has changed the very atmosphere we try to live and work and
love in. So, all that has to enter the
next project, which will be set in contemporary times, and yet, I also feel a
need to shield myself from constant immersion in the toxic political climate. Finding that balance is tricky. Obsession as a writer used to feel
simpler: Go deep, go inward, draw from
what you know about the world while living in your head. That is a nourishing personal strategy, and
yet it seems too luxurious for our time. Right now, it feels essential to stay
engaged.
What question didn’t I ask that I should have?
What question didn’t I ask that I should have?
How did we arrive at
the cover? Catapult is terrific for
working with the author. The first cover
idea was conceptually interesting but somewhat visually abstract. In search of a new take, I mentioned that
there were dogs throughout the narrative—not as a central subject, but in a way
that felt to me somewhat totemic—dogs as emotional touch points. I mentioned that I could see a cover with a
dog running, maybe a blurred dog running, in some unusual effect of light,
playing off the title, Ultraviolet. The design team of Strick &Williams came
back with this absolutely stunning cover that made me gasp when I opened the
file. I love the mystery of it, the fact
that the dog is facing away from us and seems ready to move down this almost
glowing path into the shadows. But that
journey is mysterious, and you feel, emanating from the dog’s alert posture and
ready stance, some animal intuition mediating between reality and the metaphysical
unknown. The image felt absolutely perfect
to me for exploring uncertainty and yet, in some way, fearlessness.
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