The Lost Books of the Odyssey

The Lost Books of the Odyssey

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Zachary Mason’s brilliant and beguiling debut novel, The Lost Books of the Odyssey, reimagines Homer’s classic story of the hero Odysseus and his long journey home after the fall of Troy. With brilliant prose,



Zachary Mason’s brilliant and beguiling debut novel, The Lost Books of the Odyssey, reimagines Homer’s classic story of the hero Odysseus and his long journey home after the fall of Troy. With brilliant prose, terrific imagination, and dazzling literary skill, Mason creates alternative episodes, fragments, and revisions of Homer’s original that taken together open up this classic Greek myth to endless reverberating interpretations. The Lost Books of the Odyssey is punctuated with great wit, beauty, and playfulness; it is a daring literary page-turner that marks the emergence of an extraordinary new talent.

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“[A] dazzling debut . . . Stunning and hypnotic . . . Mr. Mason . . . has written a series of jazzy, post-modernist variations on the Odyssey, and in doing so he’s created an ingeniously Borgesian novel that’s witty, playful, moving and tirelessly inventive . . . This is a book that not only addresses the themes of Homer’s classic—the dangers of pride, the protean nature of identity, the tryst between fate and free will—but also poses new questions to the reader about art and originality and the nature of storytelling.” —Michiko Kakutani, The New York Times

“[The Lost Books of the Odyssey] is, to my surprise, a wonderful book. I had expected it to be rather preening, and probably thin. But it is intelligent, absorbing, wonderfully written, and perhaps the most revelatory and brilliant prose encounter with Homer since James Joyce.” —Simon Goldhill, The Times Literary Supplement

“A subtle, inventive, and moving meditation on the nature of story and what Louis MacNeice calls ‘the drunkenness of things being various.’ ” —John Banville, Booker Prize–winning author of The Sea

“Spellbinding. In his versions of these ancient myths, Mason twists and jinks, renegotiating the journey to Ithaca with all the guile and trickery of Odysseus himself. Rarely is it so reassuring to be in the hands of such an unreliable narrator.” —Simon Armitage, author of The Odyssey: A Dramatic Retelling of Homer’s Epic

“A stirring revelation: Zachary Mason’s astounding glosses of the Odyssey plunge us into an unforeseeable and hypnotic dimension of fiction. Of the three possible interpretations of the work that he proposes—Homeric stories anciently reproduced by recombining their components, a Theosophist dream of abstract mathematics, and pure illusion (that is, it was all made up by him)—the result is one and the same. This enthralling book is his doing, whether as translator, conjuror, or author. I vote for number three.” —Harry Mathews, author of My Life in CIA

“Mason’s delightful, inventive collection takes the raw materials of Homer—wily Odysseus, faithful Penelope, wrathful Poseidon—and then recombines, warps and twists elements of his well-worn tale.” —Philadelphia City Paper

“Mason’s fantastic first novel, a deft reimagining of Homer’s Odyssey, begins with the story as we know it before altering the perspective or fate of the characters in subsequent short story–like chapters . . . This original work consistently surprises and delights.” —Publishers Weekly (starred review)

“These imaginary lost books of The Odyssey enhance Homer’s epic tale with alternative scenarios and viewpoints. A finalist this year for the New York Public Library’s Young Lions Award, Mason employs clear, crisp prose and a clever sense of humor to propel the action briskly . . . A paean to the power of storytelling.” —Library Journal

“Though none of these brilliantly conceived revisions fits neatly into Homer’s classic poem, each resonates with something of the artistic vigor of the ancient original . . . A daring and successful experiment in fictional technique.” —Booklist

“[A] literary adventure in which everything—the hero, the author, even the reader—is up for grabs . . . The epic as kaleidoscope.” —Kirkus Reviews

“Reading Zachary Mason’s forthcoming The Lost Books of the Odyssey, I’ve been in danger of missing my subway stop . . . Funny, spooky, action-packed, philosophical—the mood keeps shifting, and you keep wanting to read just one more.” —Barnes and Noble Review

Michiko Kakutani
…dazzling…In The Lost Books of the Odyssey Mr. Mason…has written a series of jazzy, post-modernist variations on The Odyssey, and in doing so he's created an ingeniously Borgesian novel that's witty, playful, moving and tirelessly inventive. This is a book that not only addresses the themes of Homer's classic—the dangers of pride, the protean nature of identity, the tryst between fate and free will—but also poses new questions to the reader about art and originality and the nature of storytelling…Mr. Mason has found a supple, lyrical voice in these pages that captures the spirit of the original Odyssey and at the same time feels freshly contemporary.
—The New York Times
Adam Mansbach
Mason's episodes are scattershot, as unearthed fragments tend to be, and yet there is a pleasingly programmatic undercurrent to the variations he plays, as if he has devised an algorithm to chart the infinite arrangements of his narrative elements, then selected a few to render. His approach embraces all of Greek mythology, and the nuance and ingenuity of his riffs and remixes confirm his command of the material…Even when he falters, though, Mason's imagination soars and his language delights. He is a writer much like his protagonist: prone to crash landings, but resourceful and eloquent enough to find his way home.
—The New York Times Book Review
Publishers Weekly
Mason's fantastic first novel, a deft reimagining of Homer's Odyssey, begins with the story as we know it before altering the perspective or fate of the characters in subsequent short story–like chapters. Legendary moments of myth are played differently throughout, as when Odysseus forgoes the Trojan horse, or when the Cyclops—here a gentle farmer—is blinded by Odysseus while he burgles the Cyclops's cave. Mason's other life—as a computer scientist—informs some chapters, such as “The Long Way Back” in which Daedalus's labyrinth ensnares Theseus in a much different way. Part of what makes this so enjoyable is the firm grasp Mason has on the source material; the footnotes double as humorous asides while reminding readers who aren't familiar with the original that, for instance, Eumaios is “the swineherd who sheltered Odysseus when he first returned to Ithaca and later helped him kill the suitors.” This original work consistently surprises and delights. (Feb.)
Alan Cheuse
An absolute delight.
NPR's All Things Considered
Katherine Powers
Ingenious . . . Jubilant in execution.
The Boston Globe
Timothy Farrington
The Wall Street Journal
Library Journal
In his 70th year, not content to live out his golden years with the long-suffering Penelope, his son Telemachus, or his grandchildren, Odysseus sets sail to revisit the lands of his past triumphs—Calypso's cave, Circe's island, a now-thriving Troy—only to wonder if his memories have deceived him. Was there a point to the destruction, the deaths, and the loneliness engendered by 20 years of wandering? Like the lost Gospels of the Bible, these imaginary lost books of The Odyssey enhance Homer's epic tale with alternative scenarios and viewpoints. A finalist this year for the New York Public Library's Young Lions Award, Mason employs clear, crisp prose and a clever sense of humor (at one point he has Odysseus in analysis), to propel the action briskly. VERDICT This will appeal to many types of readers: students studying the original Homer, lovers of ancient history and mythology, those interested in the depiction of the power struggle between men and gods, and readers looking for echoes of Joseph Campbell's work. In the end, however, Lost Books is not so much an engrossing story as a paean to the power of storytelling. [See Prepub Alert, LJ 10/15/09.]—Sally Bissell, Lee Cty. Lib. Syst., Ft. Myers, FL
School Library Journal
Adult/High School—The opening chapter of Mason's imaginative first novel begins with Odysseus, having spent several years after his battles in the Trojan War struggling to find his way home, finally getting to the shoreline of his island kingdom of Ithaca. Instead of finding his wife patiently waiting for his return, he discovers that Penelope has married a fat old man she knew to be impersonating Odysseus. The author follows this humorous twist with a series of Calvino-esque, interlocking short stories and vignettes—some shorter than a page—that sculpt and explode Homer's original plot. Mason's near-deadpan writing style and wild imagination make this a very funny work as readers see events like the blinding of the Cyclops through the eyes of poor Polyphemus, mythical cities transformed into tourist traps, and heroes who are at best clueless and at worst blatantly cruel. This could easily be the territory of campy satire, but Mason moves well beyond that. He destroys and rebuilds Odysseus from the outside in, forcing readers to think about this mythic character in a modern and often-psychological way. While the book is certainly a more entertaining ride for readers who really know Homer's Iliad and Odyssey, it includes some helpful footnotes that are informative and poke fun at the original myths and our constant reinterpretations of them. Although he can at times be too clever for his own good, Mason's novel displays a high level of fun and thought.—Matthew L. Moffett, Pohick Regional Library, Burke, VA
Kirkus Reviews
A very strange literary adventure in which everything-the hero, the author, even the reader-is up for grabs. The Odyssey remains a bedrock of the narrative tradition, but it has also served as the springboard for such visionary and determinedly modern works as James Joyce's Ulysses and the Coen brothers' film, O Brother, Where Art Thou?. This debut novel extends that legacy, as computer scientist Mason gives the Homeric epic a postmodern spin. Most of these "lost books" are short, a few of them no longer than a paragraph. Some are written in the first person, perhaps in the voice of Odysseus himself, others in the third person, often by a writer other than Homer. They adhere to a chronological underpinning that sustains some sort of narrative momentum, yet take the license to leap centuries at the novelist's will. One book describes a dream of Homer's as he "lies in his hammock." Another purports to be from the Middle Ages and suggests that The Iliad was actually a chess manual before its elevation into the literary pantheon. Yet another is plainly more modern, written in the voice of an amnesiac, perhaps imprisoned, who discovers a possible key to his identity in a copy of The Odyssey: "The book blackens, writhes and disappears. Now every debt is paid, every sin erased and I can begin anew, I who was once Odysseus and now am no one." Elsewhere, the narrative refers to Odysseus as "Nobody" and "Mr. O." He may even be the creator of the myth as well as the subject ("My account of Odysseus's heroics changed according to my mood"). The result is more existential than heroic, permeated by themes of identity, consciousness, myth and memory, within stories told "so many times that I no longerremembered the actual events so much as their retellings and the retellings' retelling."The epic as kaleidoscope, more playful than profound.

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Odysseus comes back to Ithaca in a little boat on a clear day. The familiarity of the east face of the island seems absurd—bemused, he runs a tricky rip current he has not thought about in fifteen years and lands by the mouth of a creek where he swam as a boy. All his impatience leaves him and he sits under an oak he remembers whose branches overhang the water, good for diving. Twenty years have gone by, he reflects, what are a few more minutes. An hour passes in silence and it occurs to him that he is tired and might as well go home, so he picks up his sword and walks toward his house, sure that whatever obstacles await will be minor compared to what he has been through.

The house looks much as it did when he left. He notices that the sheep byre’s gate has been mended. A rivulet of smoke rises from the chimney. He steals lightly in, hand on sword, thinking how ridiculous it would be to come so far and lose everything in a moment of carelessness.

Within, Penelope is at her loom and an old man drowses by the fire. Odysseus stands in the doorway for a while before Penelope notices him and shrieks, dropping her shuttle and before she draws another breath running and embracing him, kissing him and wetting his cheeks with her tears. Welcome home, she says into his chest.

The man by the fire stands up looking possessive and pitifully concerned and in an intuitive flash Odysseus knows that this is her husband. The idea is absurd—the man is soft, grey and heavy, no hero and never was one, would not have lasted an hour in the blinding glare before the walls of Troy. He looks at Penelope to confirm his guess and notices how she has aged—her hips wider, her hair more grey than not, the skin around her eyes traced with fine wrinkles. Without the eyes of home-coming there is only an echo of her beauty. She steps back from him and traces a deep scar on his shoulder and her wonder and the old man’s fear become a mirror—he realizes that with his blackened skin, tangled beard and body lean and hard from years of war he looks like a reaver, a revenant, a wolf of the sea.

Willfully composed, Penelope puts her hand on his shoulder and says that he is most welcome in his hall. Then her face collapses into tears and she says she did not think he was coming back, had been told he was dead these last eight years, had given up a long time ago, had waited as long as she could, longer than anyone thought was right.

He had spent the days of his exile imagining different homecoming scenarios but it had never occurred to him that she would just give up. The town deserted, his house overrun by violent suitors, Penelope dying, or dead and burned, but not this. "Such a long trip," he thinks, "and so many places I could have stayed along the way."

Then, mercifully, revelation comes. He realizes that this is not Penelope. This is not his hall. This is not Ithaca—what he sees before him is a vengeful illusion, the deception of some malevolent god. The real Ithaca is elsewhere, somewhere on the sea- roads, hidden. Giddy, Odysseus turns and flees the tormenting shadows.



In the Imperial Court of Agamemnon, the serene, the lofty, the disingenuous, the elect of every corner of the empire, there were three viziers, ten consuls, twenty generals, thirty admirals, fifty hierophants, a hundred assassins, eight hundred administrators of the second degree, two thousand administrators of the third and clerks, soldiers, courtesans, scholars, painters, musicians, beggars, larcenists, arsonists, stranglers, sycophants and hangers- on of no particular description beyond all number, all poised to do the bright, the serene, the etc. emperor's will. It so happened that in the twentieth year of his reign Agamemnon's noble brow clouded at the thought of a certain Odysseus, whom he felt was much too much renowned for cleverness, when both cleverness and renown he preferred to reserve for the throne. While it was true that this Odysseus had made certain contributions to a recent campaign, involving the feigned offering of a horse which had facilitated stealthy entry into an enemy city, this did not justify the infringement on the royal prerogatives, and in any case, the war had long since been brought to a satisfactory conclusion, so Agamemnon called for the clerk of Suicides, Temple Offerings, Investitures, Bankruptcy and Humane and Just Liquidation, and signed Odysseus's death warrant.

The clerk of Suicides etc. bowed and with due formality passed the document to the General who Holds Death in His Right Hand, who annotated it, stamped it, and passed it to the Viceroy of Domestic Matters Involving Mortality and so on through the many twists and turns of the bureaucracy, through the hands of spymasters, career criminals, blind assassins, mendacious clerics and finally to the lower ranks of advisors who had been promoted to responsibility for their dedication and competence (rare qualities given their low wages and the contempt with which they were treated by their well-connected or nobly born superiors), one of whom noted it was a death order of high priority and without reading it assigned it to that master of battle and frequent servant of the throne, Odysseus.

A messenger came to Ithaca and gave Odysseus his orders. Odysseus read them, his face closed, and thanked the messenger, commenting that the intended victim was in for a surprise, and that he was morally certain no problems would arise on his end.

On the eight succeeding days Odysseus sent the following messages to the court as protocol required:

“I am within a day's sail of his island.”

“I walk among people who know him and his habits.”

“I am within ten miles of his house.”

“Five miles.”


“I am at his gate.”

“The full moon is reflected in the silver mirror over his bed. The silence is perfect but for his breathing.”

“I am standing over his bed holding a razor flecked with his blood. Before the cut he looked into my face and swore to slay the man who ordered his death. I think that as a whispering shade he will do no harm.”

Excerpted from The Lost Books of The Odyssey by Zachary Mason.

Copyright © 2007, 2010 by Zachary Mason.

Published in 2010 by Farrar, Straus and Giroux.

All rights reserved. This work is protected under copyright laws and reproduction is strictly prohibited. Permission to reproduce the material in any manner or medium must be secured from the Publisher.

Meet the Author

ZACHARY MASON is a computer scientist specializing in artificial intelligence. He was a finalist for the 2008 New York Public Library Young Lions Fiction Award. He lives in California.

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The Lost Books of the Odyssey 4 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 21 reviews.
Aglaia More than 1 year ago
This book was one of the best reads I have come across in years. The Lost Books recount or retell stories from the Odyssey and the Iliad (as well as other events from Greek mythology) from a different perspective or a slightly distinct angle. The idea is simple, the writing is pure delight, and the stories, all very short, are original and complex. This book will have a permanent place on my bookshelf and in my mind, and I am sure to reread the stories from time to time and discover something new in them. Having finished the book, I immediately decided to reread the Iliad and the Odyssey. I would recommend this book to anyone who is interested in the Classics, Greek mythology and literature.
Janus More than 1 year ago
At this point in my life, I have read 'The Odyssey' three times, and none were by choice. Twice in high school and once again in early college. After my third reading I never wanted to hear the name Odysseus again, or so I thought. I discovered this book quite by accident and it was the first chapter that hooked me. 'The Lost Books of the Odyssey' serves as a prequel, sequel and re-imagining of both the Odyssey and the Illiad and it really couldn't be any more perfect. Each chapter is a story: Sometimes Odysseus is the narrator, sometimes it's in the third person, sometimes it's about Achilles or a story about a hypothetical origin of Calypso. Mason does Homer justice with the beauty of his words and the intelligence of each chapter. If you are looking for a singular plot, then go read the original. There is no order to the stories and there is not an overarching plot to be discovered. There are, however, themes a plenty and wisdom in these pages. I would say the closest comparison I can think of would be to 'Invisible Cities' by Italo Calvino (only Mason's book I liked) stylistically. This is really a downright enjoyable book, if you are willing to take the risk.
epozo More than 1 year ago
This is a book of variations on a theme, the theme being what could have happened during the Trojan War, Odysseus' voyage home and his arrival in Ithaca. There are, for example, multiple versions of his homecoming. Throughout, the character of Odysseus is strong and consistent, and we learn about him as a man of dreams and disappointments as we are offered each of the vignettes. Each piece is not so much storytelling as it is poetry. The experience of reading this book is somewhat like being offered a chest of jewels, where one can handle each one, admiring its facets. One of my favorite pieces involves the construction of an Achilles made of clay to fight in Troy. This is a delicious book.
BooksmartDM More than 1 year ago
These stories vary from 'what if' takes, on the speculative events of the Trojan War, to the meandering curiosities and explorations of Odysseus's thoughts and indulgences. If you are a fan of Homer's work -- The Iliad and The Odyssey -- you are certain to enjoy the tales retold, clearly reshaped with a 21st Century sensibility. If you have no understanding of Homer's original tales, much of this will be perceived like so much intellectual self-stimulation. In fact, you may not be amused when you are driven to dictionary in search of various archaic terms. The stories are shared in no particular order, but once you are accustomed to the non-linear style, it is fairly easy to immerse oneself in the characters and the well-written articulations of their intricate relationships. Was Athena in love with Odysseus? How did Achilles really die? Was Odysseus naive and in denial about Penelope's faithfulness? There is much food for thought here -- which is always a good sign in my opinion -- and the prose is digestible, although some tales may be most appealing to a more sophisticated literary palate. All in all, I did enjoy it. It was a very good read, and it would be a nice choice for book club discussion that included Homer's originals.
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Celtruler More than 1 year ago
I was profoundly disappointed with this book because it does not have the genius of the original. Zachary Mason demonstrates the ancient crime of hubris in trying to compete with Homer. I don't quite understand why artists think that a fragmented, broken manuscript is somehow more authentic than a perfectly crafted masterpiece. It's almost like saying that instead of a magnificent lamp which is both aesthetically and pragmatically pleasing and illuminating, we should settle for shards of glass and a defective cord. A variation upon the classical story could work in more competent hands, but why bother playing off of someone else's work when there are thousands of other stories worth telling that remain neglected by writers who have decided to draw their blood from another's body.