Parallel Lives
A Love Story from a Lost Continent
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Publisher Description
This is the simplest tale in the world. Two people meet and fall in love. But the route which brought Larissa Salmina and Francis Haskell to a backstreet Venetian restaurant in 1962 was anything but straightforward.
Larissa was born in northern Russia, the daughter of a Soviet army officer from a noble family who survived the siege of Leningrad by eating cats’ tails and being evacuated over the ice. Francis was the grandson of an Iraqi Jew, forever feeling out of place in his adopted country of England. How they could meet and instantly understand each other so profoundly that both were prepared to risk heartbreak, and in her case, retribution, to be together is the story of this book.
Escaping Leningrad, teenage Larissa lived in the Urals surrounded by Spanish revolutionaries, went feral and after the war rose to become the youngest Commissar in the Soviet Union and Keeper of Italian Drawings at the Hermitage. She took the Russian contribution to the Venice Biennale in 1962 and lost it on the journey. She briefly absconded with her supervisor’s corpse, developed a useful sideline in forgery, and stole (“I didn’t steal it. I liberated it”) a Matisse from the Italian government. She was a trained connoisseur and could spot a Tiepolo at 100 yards.
Francis was a distinguished art historian, comfortably at home in King’s College Cambridge. But he was lonely, self-doubting and had all but abandoned hope of falling in love, or finding anyone who could love him. Larissa swept away all the years of anguish in one meal. Bestselling novelist and art historian Iain Pears’ fabulous book brings into sharp focus the strange world of the Soviet Union, and the even stranger world of a certain variety of the English elite. It seeks to show how leaving the Soviet Union was a sacrifice for her and how it was the English man, not the Russian woman, who was set free because of their meeting.
Iain Pears knew both his principal characters well. His book is a story of Europe; not the Europe of geographical and ideological divisions but of a certain mentality which was common to a few on both sides of the Iron Curtain. Whatever their differences in nationality, language, and politics, both Larissa and Francis were members of a unified, pan-European culture which paid little heed to the divisions which so pre-occupied most people of the age. It also operated by very different rules and values to the societies in which they existed. It was a world of dancers, exiles, and the occasional spy, of artists, aristocrats, and academics. It consisted of people who only felt safe when they were away from home, were comfortable only in the company of foreigners. It is a tale of a world we seem to have lost.
About the author
Iain Pears is the author of the bestsellers An Instance of the Fingerpost, The Dream of Scipio, Stone’s Fall, and Arcadia, and a novella, The Portrait, as well as a series of acclaimed detective novels, a book of art history, and countless articles on artistic, financial and historical subjects. He lives in Oxford, England.
PUBLISHERS WEEKLY
A Cold War romance reveals a lost world of mid-century art, culture, and political adventurism in the exquisite latest from novelist Pears (Arcadia). Soviet curator Larissa Salmina and British art historian Francis Haskell met and married in the 1960s, but not in the way readers might assume—Salmina was no dissident (she had to be talked into leaving Russia), though she was not starry-eyed about the regime either (she joked that her family was fond of Lavrentiy Beria, the notorious head of the NKVD, because he killed the man who tortured her uncle). Pears uses the seemingly unlikely nature of the couple's relationship to explore the era's contradictions and nuances. Of the two, Haskell felt far more repressed—an Iraqi Jew, he never felt accepted at Eton and Cambridge—and it was the open and free Salmina who "saved" him by drawing him out of his shell. Salmina, meanwhile, was not overly bothered by the political repression of her homeland; while still living there, she cavalierly engaged in small acts of resistance without much apparent concern. Yet the two lovers also had much in common. By constructing a carefully layered account of their milieus, Pears shows that they were living "parallel lives" a continent apart, mostly hinging on their commitment to art—a common cultural currency that spanned Europe. It makes for captivatingly counterintuitive view of the postwar era.