The murderer's confession is a familiar framework for a
novel: in The Evolution of Bruno
Littlemore the eponymous
24-year-old narrator, like many others, takes the occasion of his loss of
freedom "to give this undeserving and spiritually diseased world the generous
gift of my memoirs." If Bruno sounds like the very model of a bitter,
condescending, self-involved young man, well, only the adjectives in this
description are accurate, for Bruno is a chimpanzee who learned how to speak—the
first major step in his evolution from a seemingly typical zoo animal into an
educated, witty, jaded anomaly, one whose love-hate relationship with the world
is informed by his unique experiences. The premise might seem like the starting
point for a far-fetched, cartoonish novel, but this ambitious debut by Benjamin
Hale succeeds in its exuberant examination of what it means to be human—and
does it by gradually (and enticingly) revealing a scientific explanation for
Bruno's "unusual case."
"I remember—very, very
vaguely—I remember even beginning to feel at home with the sinuous ribbonlike
rhythms of human conversation fluttering in and out of my ears, trickling like
cool water over the smooth stone of my brain, carving designs into my infantile
and infinitely malleable consciousness," Bruno says.
He may be deprived of his
liberty, but he's not in prison; he's at a research center in Georgia, where he often spends his days and
nights drinking wine (hard liquor is forbidden), developing as a painter (oil
on canvas is his chosen medium) and reciting his bildungsroman to a college
intern named Gwen Gupta, who serves as his amanuensis. He recounts his early
life in a zoo ("my family of uneducated slobs…All of them sadly ignorant,
broken and disaffected by lifetimes spent in diaspora") and how his
performance in a lab experiment set him apart from other chimps and attracted
the attention of a primatologist named Lydia Littlemore.
"Most people would speak to
me in that putrid bouncing-inflection singsong that adults use when
condescending to children or animals. But not Lydia. No, she spoke to me in the
same sober conversational tone of voice she would have used to address anyone
else, and this easily won my loyalty, at first."
Locked in his cage at the lab, Bruno
interacts with a slow-witted janitor whose attention to Bruno effects a
surprising development.
"And every night the lumpy
man in the blue uniform would arrive and speak with me for one hour. The
language between us was beginning to almost mean something. For instance, we
had learned one another's names, and we had developed an idiosyncratic system
of signs and words for greeting and leavetaking. We were beginning to create a
little pidgin dialect, a trade language, a lingua franca just for the two of
us."
When Bruno says his name to Lydia, she's expectedly stunned.
And though she can't get him to do it again in front of other scientists (at
first, anyway), she's allowed to take him home from the lab to oversee his
education and development. His desire to be human, to share a life with Lydia,
spurs his evolution.
"A being does not acquire
language because scientists give it treats if it learns words," Bruno
says. "A being acquires language because it is curious, because it yearns
to participate in the perpetual reincarnation of the world. It is not just a
trick of agreement. It is not a process of painting symbols over the faces of
the raw materials of the cosmos. A being acquires language to carve out its own
consciousness, its own active and reactive existence. A being screams because
it is in pain, and it acquires language to communicate."
Lydia's teaching is scattershot,
and Bruno is largely self-taught—helped along by reading ("The literary
characters with whom I most strongly identify are Caliban, Woyzeck, Milton's
Satan, and Pinocchio") and absorbing the wisdom of Bert and Ernie. "In
Sesame Street, as in much children's
entertainment, it is seen as perfectly natural that human beings should freely
verbally communicate with nonhuman creatures."
Because Bruno's an autodidact,
there are large holes in his education, and these shortcomings create some of
the most humorous (and unsettling) scenes in the book. He's not sexually
attracted to chimps, and some of his interactions with human females are explicit
in their descriptions. This will definitely be unnerving to some readers, but a
description of the evolution of a creature, chimp or human, without these
details would have done a disservice to the story's larger shape.
A "novel," by
definition, presents something "new." And The Evolution of Bruno Littlemore—though it draws on some familiar
tropes—still startles with its audacious ingenuity.
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