The Cohens are a Jewish family in Buffalo. Father Abe owns a jewelry store. His wife is dead. He has five grown children. One day daughter Goldie goes out to do some shopping and never comes home. The book begins as a mystery. What has happened to Goldie? Is she dead? Will she come back? How will her absence change the family members she left behind?
But years go by, and the story becomes about more than Goldie's absence. It's about the whole more or less dysfunctional family. Sadie, the respectable daughter, has married a dentist. Celia has something mentally wrong with her. She wanders off, and is afraid to bathe. Jo is a closeted lesbian. She begins briefly to blossom when she falls in love with a co-worker, but then grows bitter when that woman marries, and Jo gets stuck with the care of Celia. Irving, the only son, likes gambling and drinking and the wrong kind of women.
The Cohens irritate each other. They disappoint each other. They misunderstand each other. But... there they are. What is the first desire? The book seems to answer that question. It says that for young Goldie, the first desire was to be with her mother. But it is not that simple. There is enough desire in the novel to fill a term paper, if not a master's thesis. All the Cohens want things. Sometimes they get them. Sometimes they don't. They question themselves, what do they want? They question each other. Lillian, Abe's long-time mistress, wanted to marry him, and have the nice house. Irving wanted to be a smooth man of the world with an Anglo name like Thomas. It seems that only Goldie got what she wanted, which was away.
The narrative takes us into the head of each character in turn, except for Abe and Celia. It makes sense to the story that we never experience Abe's thoughts, because he is a remote and reserved kind of character, although his expectations cast a strong shadow over everyone else. I was disappointed that we never got to hear from Celia, though, because she is such an interesting character. What exactly is wrong with Celia? Mental illness? Personality disorder? I would have liked to know what she was thinking.
In general, all of these characters seemed to think about life just a bit too much. They experience the unreality of their surroundings. They feel that they are splintering, or fading, or fizzing. Their sense of self is shifting or tenuous. I found this hard to buy. I can accept that some people of artistic temperament experience life this way, and that "normal" people have such feelings at rare moments of great stress. But every member of a family? I think most people accept life at face value most of the time. I thought these passages, although beautifully written, were overwritten. What interested me was the changes wrought by the years on one family.