Jay Nordlinger, in commenting on Mark Halperin's new book, Paris in the Present Tense, highlights this passage, which I think wise and estimable:
A man says to the main character, Jules, “What do you think of the Arabs?” Jules says, “I don’t.” The man says, “What do you mean, you ‘don’t’?” Jules says, “I don’t think about Arabs, per se.”
The man presses on. And Jules says this:
“I’m a Jew. My parents were murdered by the Germans because they were Jews. The gravest, most persistent sin of mankind lies in not treating everyone as an individual. So, in short, I take Arabs as they come, just like everyone else.”
The man presses, “But as a group?”
Jules repeats, “As a group?” Then he says, “They have a very high incidence of killing innocents with whom they disagree. It’s part of the culture, part of Islam, part of their nomadic origins. But no individual is merely a reflection of a group. That’s the injustice that ruins the world. So, my answer is that for me an Arab is the same as a Jew, a Frenchman, a Norwegian, anything you’d like. If I were to judge people by their identity, I’d be like the people who killed my parents. Those were called Nazis. Do you think I could ever be one?”
Nordlinger likes to point to phrases he finds arresting:
Mark has a marvelous phrase: “militantly helpless.” At a neighborhood meeting, Jules is trying to rouse people to defend themselves, and others, against violent criminals in their midst. They will have none of it. In fact, they resent him, and contemn him. So, “he was ostracized forever by everyone present, an indignant crowd bravely determined to be militantly helpless.”
Nordlinger refers to a lovely quote on music -
This is Jules, a composer and a teacher, talking to his students: “Music is not made by man. If you know this and surrender to it you’ll allow its deeper powers to run through you. It’s all a question of opening the gates. Of risking your disappearance and accepting it. If you arrive at that state you’ll be effortlessly propelled, seized, and possessed by the music. Paradoxically, your timing will be perfect as time ceases to exist.”
David Pryce Jones also reviews Mark Halperin's book but gives away a little too much of the plot. I am glad to know of Mark Halperin's work. His other novels include In Sunlight and in Shadow (what Nordlinger refers to as a hymn to New York), and Freddy and Fredericka, a hymn to Britain even as Paris in the Present Tense is a hymn to France.