This is not Miami

Fernanda Melchor, 1982-

Book - 2023

"Set in and around the Mexican city of Veracruz, This Is Not Miami delivers a series of devastating stories-spiraling from real events-that bleed together reportage and the author's rich and rigorous imagination. These narrative nonfiction pieces probe deeply into the motivations of murderers and misfits, into their desires and circumstances, forcing us to understand them-and even empathize-despite our wish to simply label them monsters. As in her hugely acclaimed novels Hurricane Season and Paradais, Fernanda Melchor's masterful stories show how the violent and shocking aberrations that make the headlines are only the surface ruptures of a society on the brink of chaos"--

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Subjects
Genres
Short stories
Published
New York : New Directions [2023]
Language
English
Spanish
Main Author
Fernanda Melchor, 1982- (author)
Other Authors
Sophie (Sophie Elizabeth) Hughes, 1986- (translator)
Physical Description
pages cm
ISBN
9780811228053
  • Author's note
  • I. Lights
  • Lights in the Sky
  • The Vice Belt
  • This Is Not Miami
  • Queen, Slave, Woman
  • A Jail Out of the Movies
  • II. Fire
  • Ballad of the Burned Man
  • The House on El Estero
  • III. Shadows
  • Don't Mess with My Boys
  • A Good Asset
  • Insomnia
  • Life's Not Worth a Thing
  • Veracruz with a Zee for Zeta
  • Acknowledgments
Review by Kirkus Book Review

A collection of narratives focusing on the dark side of Veracruz. "To live in a city is to live among stories," Mexican author Melchor writes in her latest book to be translated into English. But what does she mean by stories? The accounts in the collection--"relatos," she calls them, or "tales"--are based on real events, she writes, but "have no journalistic claims because they don't include accurate dates, hard facts or car registration plates…but nor can they be called realist fiction." Whatever they're called, they're extraordinary, each one a portrait of life in Veracruz in the past decades. In "Queen, Slave, Woman," Melchor tells the story of Evangelina Tejera Bosada, a former queen of Veracruz's annual Carnival who bludgeoned her sons to death, dismembered them, and placed the remains in a pot on her balcony. Melchor's observations about the case are fascinating; she writes about the dissonance between Tejera Bosada's former image as a beloved Carnival queen and her image after the slayings as a coldblooded killer: "Opposing yet complementary archetypes, masks that dehumanize flesh and blood women and become blank screens on which to project the desires, fears, and anxieties of a society that professes to be an enclave of tropical sensualism but deep down is profoundly conservative, classist, and misogynist." In "The House on El Estero," Melchor recounts a story told to her by a former partner who visited a supposedly haunted house years before and claims to have come face to face with the devil. Her ex's story itself is indeed terrifying, but Melchor turns it into a fascinating reflection on the nature of narrative itself. The collection closes with "Veracruz With a Zee for Zeta," a wrenching story, told in the second person, about the experience of a person who witnesses violence connected to the Los Zetas cartel. The last two paragraphs are a gut punch, some of the most wrenching prose to come around in years. Skillfully translated by Hughes, this is a book that's as gorgeous as it is dark, and it proves that Melchor is one of the finest writers working today. Absolutely stunning. Copyright (c) Kirkus Reviews, used with permission.

Copyright (c) Kirkus Reviews, used with permission.