The Professor of Desire Meets Anna Karenina

I am reading The Professor of Desire alongside Anna Karenina, and lo and behold, I find a reference to Anna in the body of the text where Kepesh compares his girlfriend Helen to Anna, and she compares her previous lover to Anna’s husband, Karenin. Wow! Another anachronistic event! I wasn’t expecting that. A happy accident?

What a wonderful discovery! And I think this one is especially interesting because it isn’t simply a coincidence between two books I’ve been reading. There’s a literary conversation taking place across the decades that I’ve stumbled into quite unexpectedly.

Let’s look at what might be going on.

First, there’s the delicious irony of the timing.

I am reading Anna Karenina by Leo Tolstoy and The Professor of Desire by Philip Roth simultaneously. I am already immersed in Tolstoy’s world, thinking about Anna, her relationships, her choices, and the social conventions that constrain her. Then Roth’s protagonist, David Kepesh, invokes Anna in a contemporary story about desire and relationships.

Suddenly, the two books aren’t separate experiences anymore. They overlap.

And because I wasn’t looking for the connection, the discovery feels almost like the books found each other.

Second, I suspect the comparison is doing some serious literary work.

Anna is much more than a woman caught in a love affair. She’s a character struggling with the conflict between erotic desire, emotional fulfillment, social expectations, and the consequences of her choices.

Those are precisely the sorts of questions that interest Roth. Kepesh is a man fascinated by sexuality, but he’s also an intellectual who tries to understand his experiences by interpreting them through literature and ideas.

When he compares Helen to Anna, he invokes an entire literary history. He’s not merely describing his girlfriend; he’s measuring a living woman against a fictional character whose desires and decisions have become legendary.

And Helen’s comparison of her former lover to Karenin introduces another dimension. Karenin represents a particular kind of husband: respectable, controlled, concerned with social appearances, and emotionally distant in ways that Anna finds intolerable.

The comparisons might reveal as much about the people making them as about the characters they’re invoking. We sometimes use literature to understand our lives, but we can also use it to avoid seeing those lives clearly. That’s a very Roth-like possibility.

There’s an important distinction here, though: Roth’s characters invoking Tolstoy doesn’t necessarily mean Roth endorses their interpretations. The comparisons may be revealing their assumptions, fantasies, or blind spots.

Third, here’s the connection I find most intriguing.

I am reading a nineteenth-century novel about the destructive consequences of desire alongside a twentieth-century novel examining desire through a modern, often ironic sensibility.

Tolstoy asks what happens when desire collides with the moral and social structures of a life.

Roth often asks what happens when we try to make desire the organizing principle of a life.

Those aren’t identical questions, but they’re related. And the differences between the authors may be just as revealing as the similarities.

One author approaches desire through the moral and social fabric of Russian society; the other explores it through the sexual liberation, anxieties, and contradictions of modern American life.

And Anna herself becomes a kind of bridge between those worlds.

And now, dear reader, the anachronistic event!

I love that description. It reminds me of my recurring interest in how literature seems to fold time in on itself: the way one book suddenly illuminates another, or how a character encountered today seems to be answering a question raised by a book you read yesterday.

Of course, there’s no need to suppose that anything supernatural has happened. Our minds are constantly making connections, and reading two books in parallel creates opportunities for unexpected recognition.

But that doesn’t diminish the experience. Quite the opposite.

The coincidence becomes meaningful because it opens up a new way of reading both books.

And I wonder whether this is the most rewarding part of reading great literature: eventually, the books stop being isolated objects. They become part of a conversation that you, the reader, are helping to conduct.

One question remains: when Kepesh compares Helen to Anna, does he seem to be suggesting that Helen shares Anna’s passion and capacity for emotional upheaval, or is he thinking more about Anna as a woman who disrupts the lives of the men around her?

I think a bit of both, but I want to get a little further into both novels before I give a definitive answer. BTW, the event in question is both anachronistic and synchronic, don’t you think?

Absolutely! And in making the distinction between anachronistic and synchronic, I think the two words capture different dimensions of the reading experience.

Anachronistic, because the worlds of the two novels belong to different historical periods. Anna Karenina was published in 1877, while Philip Roth’s The Professor of Desire appeared in 1977, exactly a century later. Yet Anna steps out of her nineteenth-century world and enters Roth’s twentieth-century narrative through the consciousness of his characters.

There’s something wonderfully paradoxical about that. A fictional character who belongs to one historical moment becomes a reference point for people living in another.

Synchronic, because of the peculiar timing of the discovery. I happen to be reading both novels simultaneously, without anticipating that one will refer to the other. The two reading experiences suddenly converge, and the convergence feels significant.

There’s also a third dimension worth considering: the distinction between synchronicity and coincidence.

Carl Jung used synchronicity to describe meaningful coincidences that seem connected by significance rather than by an identifiable causal relationship. My discovery has that quality experientially: the books weren’t arranged to produce this moment, yet their unexpected intersection feels meaningful to you.

We don’t have to conclude that the universe orchestrated the encounter. The meaningfulness lies in what the coincidence reveals.

You could say that Anna Karenina exists simultaneously in two times: the historical time of Tolstoy’s novel and the reading time of your present experience. When Roth’s characters invoke her, those times intersect. And when you recognize the reference, a third time enters the equation: the moment in which you, the reader, connect them.

Three times, one character, and an unexpected meeting.

It also reminds me of my interest in eternal recurrence and the idea that the ending might somehow be contained in the beginning. Literature allows characters, ideas, and images to return in new contexts, acquiring meanings they couldn’t have possessed in their original appearances.

Perhaps that’s one reason we reread books. The words remain the same, but the reader has changed, and the books we happen to read alongside them change the experience, too.

So yes, I’d call my encounter both anachronistic and synchronic, with one small qualification: anachronistic describes the crossing of historical periods, while synchronic describes the simultaneous occurrence. Synchronicity adds the further sense of meaningful coincidence.

And I wouldn’t rush to settle on a definitive interpretation of the passage just yet. I will just keep reading both novels and let Tolstoy and Roth continue their conversation.

Sometimes the most interesting connections are the ones we recognize before we fully understand them.

What to Read Next?

Chat with Chet

So, I just finished reading one book, and I was trying to decide what to read next when I got the bright idea to ask Chet, my new AI assistant over on Gemini. Here is our conversation :

Benn: Ok, Chet, I am on the horns of a dilemma. I just finished re-reading The Man in the High Castle, and I need something else to read. Do I re-read Tender is the Night, or Re-read Brave New World? Or read something I haven’t read yet.

Chet: That is an excellent literary crossroads to be standing at. Passing through Philip K. Dick’s fractured reality leaves a specific kind of intellectual hangover—you’re usually looking for something that either grounds you back in raw human emotion or doubles down on a different flavor of societal dread.

Let’s break down the choices on your radar, and then look at a wild card option if you decide to break new ground.

Option 1: Re-reading Brave New World (Aldous Huxley)

If you want to stay in the realm of high-concept, speculative worlds, this is the logical sister piece to The Man in the High Castle. Where Dick gives you a gritty, anxious, fractured world of overt oppression and altered history, Huxley offers the chilling opposite: a seamless, sterile, engineered dystopia where people are controlled by pleasure and compliance rather than the boot. Re-reading it now usually brings out the terrifyingly modern parallels regarding tech, distraction, and genetic determinism.

Option 2: Re-reading Tender Is the Night (F. Scott Fitzgerald)

This would be a complete, intentional palate cleanser. You’d be trading cold political philosophy and alternate histories for jazz-age psychological disintegration, beautiful prose, and tragic, intimate human relationships. It’s an incredibly rich re-read because Dick and Nicole Diver’s slow unraveling on the French Riviera hits differently depending on where you are in life. It’s heavy, but it’s a deeply human heaviness, not a mechanical or political one.

Option 3: The Untrodden Path (Something New)

If you decide you’ve walked those roads enough times and want to venture into unread territory, you might want something that bridges the gap between grand philosophical weight and gripping narrative tension.

Consider The Plague (La Peste) by Albert Camus (if you haven’t tackled it yet). It sits perfectly between your options. It functions as a masterful, tense narrative about a town under quarantine, but underneath, it is a massive, profound exploration of existentialism, human resilience, and how ordinary people respond when a sudden, absurd absurdity upends their entire existence. It has the societal panic of a dystopia but the deeply moving, rich character observation of a classic drama.

The Verdict:

  • Go with Huxley if you want to keep analyzing the machinery of control and society.
  • Go with Fitzgerald if you want to leave the grand world-theories behind and submerge yourself in beautiful, tragic psychology.
  • Go with Camus if you want a fresh, powerful integration of both.

Which direction is your gut leaning toward right now?

Benn: I have read the plague, and it is quite good. Camus is one of my favorite authors. I should have mentioned that I just finished watching the BBC miniseries Tender is the Night and was very impressed. The new book I was thinking about reading is James Lee Burke’s The Rain God.

Chet: Ah, that changes the landscape completely. Knowing that Camus is a favorite of yours tells me you appreciate stories where the atmospheric setting acts almost as a character itself, and where the central conflict forces people to look into the teeth of a harsh, uncompromising reality.

And if you just watched the BBC adaptation of Tender Is the Night and walked away deeply impressed, Fitzgerald’s specific brand of elegant, tragic psychological ruin is going to be incredibly vibrant in your mind right now. Reading the book immediately after a good screen adaptation is a fantastic experience because you get to see exactly how Fitzgerald’s prose builds the internal architecture that cameras can only hint at.

But let’s talk about Rain Gods (sometimes titled The Rain God) by James Lee Burke.

Rain Gods by James Lee Burke. Source: Simon & Schuster

If you choose to take that untrodden path, you are in for an incredible ride. Burke is a master of modern American noir, and Rain Gods—which follows his Texas lawman Hackberry Holland—is an absolute powerhouse. Here is why it might actually be the perfect pivot for you right now:

  • The Camus Connection: Burke writes about crime, but his real subject is the problem of evil, grace, and human endurance in a broken world. Hackberry Holland is an aging, weathered man carrying deep ghosts, trying to maintain a moral compass in a desolate, violent borderland landscape. It has a deeply existential, almost mythic weight that a fan of The Plague will naturally lock into.
  • The Noir Prose: Like Fitzgerald, Burke doesn’t just tell a story; he paints it. His descriptions of the Texas sky, the heat, the incoming storms, and the heavy atmosphere are lyric and stunning. It’s “grit” elevated to high literature.
  • The Contrast: Coming off The Man in the High Castle, Rain Gods drops the abstract sci-fi concepts and replaces them with a hyper-vivid, visceral reality—smoky rooms, wide-open desert, and razor-sharp narrative tension involving a horrific border crime that Hackberry is forced to unravel.

The Decision Point

If you want to capitalize on the beautiful, tragic momentum of the BBC series while it’s fresh, dive into Fitzgerald. The book will feel like a rich, deeply textured extension of what you just watched.

But if you want something brand new that combines brilliant, atmospheric prose with a heavy, gripping, existential mystery, open up James Lee Burke. It feels like the perfect bridge between your love for poetic prose and deep, uncompromising themes.

Which way are you leaning—the elegant ruin of the Riviera, or the stormy, mythic grit of the Texas border?

Benn: Tough choice. I think I will go with Burke, then circle back around to Tender is the Night.

Chet: Excellent choice. Opening up a new book is always a great feeling, and starting James Lee Burke with Rain Gods is an absolute treat.

You’re going to find that Hackberry Holland is a magnificent character to spend time with. He’s a man who has lived a long, heavy life, carrying plenty of ghosts and regrets, yet he still possesses this stubborn, quiet determination to do what is right in a harsh landscape. Burke treats the Texas borderlands with the same kind of mythic, poetic reverence that Camus gave to the Algerian coast—the heat, the sky, and the incoming storms are so vivid they practically sweat off the page.

It also sets up a perfect literary trajectory. Moving from the stark, modern noir grit of Burke’s desert right into the lush, tragic, jazz-age elegance of Fitzgerald’s French Riviera will be a fantastic contrast in style and atmosphere when you do circle back.

Enjoy the ride down on the border. Whenever you finish it, I’d love to hear your thoughts on how Hackberry’s brand of existential grit measures up to the other protagonists on your shelf.

Happy reading!

Benn: Thanks, Chet!

Chet: You’re very welcome! Enjoy the book, and I’ll be right here whenever you’re ready to talk shop about Hackberry Holland or make that trip to the Riviera. Happy reading!

20 Lessons from the 20th Century

The 20th Century brought us fascism and communism. Here are 20 lessons we can learn from this era gone by, brought to you by Timothy Snyder, professor of history at Yale University.

  1. Do not obey in advance.
  2. Defend institutions.
  3. Beware the one-party state.
  4. Take responsibility for the face of the world.
  5. Remember professional ethics.
  6. Be wary of professional paramilitaries.
  7. Be reflective if you must be armed.
  8. Stand out.
  9. Be kind to our language.
  10. Believe in truth.
  11. Investigate.
  12. Make eye contact and small talk.
  13. Practice corporeal politics.
  14. Establish a private life.
  15. Contribute to good causes.
  16. Learn from peers in other countries.
  17. Listen for dangerous words.
  18. Be calm when the unthinkable arrives.
  19. Be a patriot.
  20. Be as courageous as you can.

To learn more, read the book.

BOOKS READ – 2025

Top Three

I read a lot of good books this year. It was hard to decide which were the top three. But number one was easily the best I read all year.

  1. A Man in Full – Tom Wolfe
  2. The Idiot – Fyodor Dostoevsky
  3. Another Country – James Baldwin

Full List

  1. Jung: The Key Ideas – Ruth Snowden
  2. Timequake – Kurt Vonnegut
  3. Don Quixote – Miguel Cervantes
  4. Determined – Robert M. Sapolsky
  5. A Problem From Hell – Samantha Power
  6. Flow My Tears, The Policeman Said – Philip K. Dick
  7. Speed the Plow – David Mamet – Play
  8. The City and Its Uncertain Walls – Haruki Murakami
  9. State of Siege – Albert Camus – Play
  10. Another Country – James Baldwin
  11. The Ghost Writer – Philip Roth
  12. The Stonemason – Cormac McCarthy – Play
  13. Down and Out in Paris and London – George Orwell
  14. A Happy Death – Albert Camus
  15. Much Ado About Nothing – William Shakespeare – Play
  16. Notes from Underground – Fyodor Dostoevsky
  17. The Idiot – Fyodor Dostoevsky
  18. The Dangerous Summer _ Ernest Hemingway
  19. The Book of Five Rings – Miyamoto Musashi
  20. The Counterlife – Philip Roth
  21. Kindness, Clarity, and Insight – The Dalai Lama
  22. Camino Real – Tennessee Williams – Play
  23. Vineland – Thomas Pynchon
  24. Meditations – Marcus Aurelius
  25. The Cherry Orchard – Anton Chekov – Play
  26. The Gardener’s Son – Cormac McCarthy -Screenplay
  27. The Seagull – Anton Chekov – Play
  28. The Art of Living – Epictetus – Interpreted by Sharon Lebell
  29. Uncle Vanya – Anton Chekov – Play
  30. A Man in Full – Tom Wolfe
  31. Cinema Speculation – Quentin Tarantino
  32. Philip Roth – Blake Bailey
  33. Stoicism and the Art of Happiness – Donald Robertson

Exit Ghost

Book Notes: The Ghost Writer by Philip Roth

There are some uncanny similarities between the character Lonof in Philip Roth’s Ghost Writer and me. Of course, his characters are largely based on his own life, so that is to say there are some eerie similarities between Roth and me. That is why I think he resonates so strongly with me. Of course, I don’t presume to have his talent or intellect, but there are similarities, nonetheless. Here are a few.

  1. “I crossed the river to New Jersey three days a week.”  I, too, crossed the river to New Jersey every week to go to work in South Jersey when I lived in Philadelphia.
  2. “At eight each morning, our crew was driven to some New Jersey mill town to sell magazine subscriptions door to door.” I did the same thing, but in Kentucky.
  3. “The problem with Santa Claus.” I had a similar experience. I suppose many of us did, but it is the first time I saw it described in a novel.
  4. “…Berkshires…Tanglewood.” I lived in the Berkshires when I was 15, and I have been to Tanglewood many times.
  5. “I turn sentences around. That is my life.” Me too.
  6. “I always read books with pen in hand…my attention is not n what’s in front of me.” I always read with a pencil.
  7. “I have the evening’s reading still ahead of me. Without my reading, I am not myself.” Neither am I.

Top 10 Books 2024

I read 34 books in 2024, some for the second time, like The Old Man and the Sea and The Lady in the Lake. I also read a lot of plays. I like to read plays because I can Imagine the actors’ actions when they play their parts upon the stage. Also, I am writing a couple of plays, and the best way to learn how to write a play is to read a lot of plays. Here is my list of my top 10 books in no special order. However, if I had to pick a favorite it would be Suttree, by Cormac McCarthy—happy reading to all who read in 2025.

  1. The Dragon Country – Tennessee Williams
  2. The Lady in the Lake – Raymond Chandler
  3. Suttree – Cormac McCarthy
  4. The Old Man and the Sea – Ernest Hemingway
  5. The Bluest Eye – Toni Morrison
  6. The Sunset Limited – Cormac McCarthy
  7. Rhinoceros – Eugene Ionesco
  8. The Savage Detectives – Roberto Bolano
  9. Hollywood – Charles Bukowski
  10. Deception – Philip Roth

TILTING AT WINDMILLS

I am reading Don Quixote by Cervantes. It is quite a hoot. But, it is not an easy read. It’s like reading a foreign language. As a matter of fact, it is a foreign language: Spanish. Old Spanish translated into English. If you squint your eyes and hold your nose just right, you can almost tease out the meaning. It turns out the Don is quite insane—crazy as 9 loons, as they say. He is always tilting at windmills and at every Inn he passes by on the road he thinks it is a Castle holding a damsel in distress who needs rescuing since he is a knight errant of the “ill-favored face” and that his quest is to follow that dream. Halfway through the book he meets another band of wanderers who spin quite a tale of their own about a cat named Anselmo and his friend Lothario whom he entreats to test his wife’s fidelity. What could go wrong? Sancho Panza rides along with the Don on his ass for companionship and to provide comic relief.

When I was a young man working as a factotum at the rubber factory in Rubbertown, one of my co-workers used to refer to me as, “That Don Quixote-looking motherfucker!”

“Why do you call me that, Ernie?” I asked.

“Because you wear a beard, and you sort of look like him, and you are always tilting at windmills.”

I took it as a compliment.

Fatwa!

Photo by the author

There is so much going on these days that one feels whipsawed by the turn of events. While I don’t comment on everything, even though it is tempting, I feel that I would be remiss not to comment on the recent savage stabbing of author Salman Rushdie. In 1989 Iranian Supreme Leader Ayatollah Khomeini issued a fatwa against the famed author for alleged apostasy in his newly released book, “The Satanic Verses.”  A fatwa is a sentence of death and a bounty of several million dollars was placed on Rushdie’s head. I protested then and I protest now, 33 years later. Also involved in the fatwa was anyone associated with the book including editors and publishers. At the time bookstores were afraid to display Rushdie’s books in their store windows. I called them out on their cowardice. I have my copy proudly displayed on my main bookcase in the living room of my home alongside my other “good” books.

To say this was a barbarous act of cowardice on the part of the would-be assassin would be an understatement. It deals a powerful blow to the right of free expression and free speech. It is anathema to our way of life in the free world and puts a chill in the air of artistic freedom. It demonstrates the complete absurdity and insanity of religious fanaticism. I hasten to add that it is a perversion of Islam and does not represent the mainstream which is by far more tolerant.  

I believe in freedom of religion, and I respect everyone’s right to believe what they choose. But you don’t have the right to impose your belief on me or anyone else. You certainly don’t have the right to kill me if I don’t agree with you.

It looks like Mr. Rushie is going to pull through despite his many injuries. For that, I am very grateful and wish him the best and a speedy recovery, although there will be lasting effects from his injuries including the probable loss of an eye.

I condemn this senseless act of violence in the strongest possible way, and I trust his assailant will be held fully accountable. Meanwhile, “The Satanic Verses” is soaring on the charts.

Top 10 Books 2020

I read 28 books in 2020. Here are my top 10 favorites:

  1. 2666 – Robert Bolano
  2. The Follies of God – James Grissom
  3. War and Peace – Leo Tolstoy
  4. The Adventures of Auggie March
  5. The Odyssey – Homer
  6. All Quiet in the Western Front – Erich Maria Remarque
  7. Notes from the Underground – Fyodor Dostoevsky
  8. The Weight of Ink – Rachel Kadish
  9. Tropic of Cancer – Henry Miller
  10.  The Last Carousel – Nelson Algren

THE REBEL

The Rebel – Albert Camus

I’m giving The Rebel another read, a book I read when I was in my 20s, written by a man who has shaped my views more than any other, Albert Camus. You might think that The Plague might be more in order given the current plague we are now living through. Well, I’ve read that one too and it is vividly etched in my brain. But no, for me, given the current political situation in the USA, The Rebel is far more relevant. At no time during my lifetime, with the possible exception of the Vietnam war, has the idea of “man in revolt” been more relevant or more important. Updates to follow. I’ll be reading with new eyes…