Recipient of the first Rea Award for the Short Story (in 1976; other winners Rea honorees include Lorrie Moore, John Updike, Alice Munro), an American Academy of Arts and Letters Mildred and Harold Strauss Living Award, and the PEN/Malamud award in 2008.
Upon publication of her 1983 The Shawl, Edmund White wrote in the New York Times, "Miss Ozick strikes me as the best American writer to have emerged in recent years...Judaism has given to her what Catholicism gave to Flannery O'Connor."
A mixed bag. When she is good, she is very very good. I liked best her tale of Puttermesser, an underappreciated well-meaning bureaucrat who becomes mayor of New York with a little help from a golem.
cynthia ozick is straight up one of my fav writers; she captures the jewish american experience w/ depth and humor, never shying away or (alternately) being exploitative of the pathos of survivors and refugees. so take these three stars with a grain of salt, because of these 5 fictions; 3.5 are forgettable, mired in obscurity through overwritten academic language that lets you drift away from whatever core emotion ozick is trying to get across. but 1.5 are knock-you-on-your-ass brilliant.
the real star here is 'puttermesser and xanthippe' - a story aout a woman who breathes life into a golem just as her world is falling apart, and the golem, as a function of her most pure self, helps her get elected to mayor of new york city, which she turns into a paradise; a modern eden. the golem becomes reckless and sexually curious however, and begins destroying this eden until eventually puttermesser has to return the golem to darkness. its a pretty deft allegory for 'writing' (writing about writing had been addressed in a previous story as being forbidden): puttermesser (author) creates xanthippe (novel); xanthippe then gives birth to the new versionof puttermesser, as the mayor of new york, before eventually destroying her. about how our creations define us and then change us, they grow past our control and beyond our reach and become our worst enemies while we remain emotionally attached, willing to let it kill us before we're willing to let it go. craaaazzy.
Cynthia Ozick is undeniably a master of the written word, and Levitation: Five Fictions showcases her impressive prowess in crafting intricate prose. The stories within are dense, requiring an attentive read to grasp the underlying nuances. While the tales are not exactly page-turners, the beauty of the language itself often compensates for the occasional lull in engagement. Unfortunately, despite Ozick's evident skill, the narratives in this collection didn't entirely resonate with me. Readers in search of meticulously crafted prose will find much to appreciate, but those seeking an immediate emotional connection might be left wanting.
I will say, however, that while this was my first Ozick (and probably not the best place to begin with her work) it will not be my last.
Four short stories and essentially a novella, Levitation is my first foray into Ozick and her intellectual and mystical fictions. Levitation feels like a book of its time (late 70's/early 80's) with its literary dinner parties; its explorations of photography and feminism, Jewish mysticism, and psychology; and, of course, its inner and outer perceptions of NYC.
It seems that the common opinion is that Levitation contains a mixed back—to which I somewhat agree.
The opening and titular "Levitation" starts strong but seems to get lost in its own dream state by the end (or it least loses me). But the idea of the goyish Lucy watching the levitating Jewish party guests is fun and the theological vignettes are brilliant. "Puttermesser: Her Work History, Her Ancestry, Her Afterlife" feels like an unnecessary prologue after reading the final story. "Shots," contains a very funny idea about an affair that is wrapped up in some very heavy symbols and "From A Refugee's Notebook," tells, in two parts a series of odd juxtapositions—Freud's house and the Sewing Haram—which feel like positively surreal, and perhaps accurate projections of our pasts and future.
The final and novella length story, "Puttermesser and Xanthippe" feels like the most substantial story in the collection, not only for its length but because of its laser focus on the odd and familiar. Probably, a good example (for once) of something being Kafka-esque, Puttermesser is demoted and fired from her job in civil service only to summon a Golem (in the form of a young woman) who acts as her child, maid, and collaborator forcing massive change on Puttermesser and, in fact, the entire city of New York.
I think it goes without saying that Ozick is obviously brilliant—like other writers of her generation, her prose seems so impeccably solid and thoughtful and at the same time appears to have been written without much effort. Her stories are rich in detail, contradiction, and humor. Looking forward to reading more of her work.
cynthia ozick! she does it again, she does her thing again. oh i love her weird tactile-cum stratospherically intellectual writing so much, i love writing where you can tell how much the writer is trying, how it makes the writing feel like a physical bodily experience, you can tell because sometimes she fails, sometimes in strange ways, sometimes in spectacular ways, sometimes in boring ways. how it makes you read her beautiful lumpy sentences slowly and with savor. no one else i read nowadays makes me remember how much when i was younger i valued & loved language as ozick. the way she makes this love of abstraction so earthy—exemplified of course nowhere better than in the story of puttermesser and the golem—is the most necessary combination & (feels, when she does it) the most miraculous.
Like all short story collections, some are better than others. I especially liked puttermesser and xanthippe, a story of a woman who creates a gollum to exact her ideations of a paradisiacal New York City free of crime and corruption and full of philosophy and art and beauty. And she succeeds with her sculpted daughter (i eat up a symbolic mother daughter relationship every time) until her creation surpasses her own ambitions and becomes insatiable for a soul and life that she can never have. And through her uninhibited greed she finds the power to destroy what she has created through the will of her creator and thus is again responsible for the fall of her creator, which she was fashioned from the depths of. It felt to be written in such a powerful manner
Bought this book because Levitation was stuck in my head. I couldn’t stop thinking about it, for years actually. I quoted it in an essay for some class a billion years ago. “…if there had been a camera at the Crucifixion Christianity would collapse, no one would ever feel anything about it. Cruelty came out of the imagination, and had to be witnessed by the imagination.”
It’s been long-stuck in my craw because of its truth. I finally found the name and author and immediately ordered the book online. I thought I’d read Levitation and leave it at that but Ms Ozick’s fictions had other ideas! And thank God.
I have discovered a new favorite. A new text to constantly reread and rediscover and reinterpret every so often.
idk maybe something is wrong with me because i just straight up didnt like this book. even the stories i liked i still felt sooooo tired of at the same time. i did not finish the book because i thought the first story about puttermesser was sooooo annoying and like. idk just boring tbh... so the fact that the last story was also about her was just like omg. not HER again... 🙄 i dont know it still gets 3 stars because i liked the stories other than those ones but they just ruined the whole book for me so hard tbh
I wanted to like this, since it reminded me of 1970's New York (the time and place I was born). I must admit, however, I really didn't enjoy it until the last story, which was excellent (and it's a bit of a continuation of the second story, although I don't think the second was necessarily needed).
Levitation and Shots are absolutely great stories. The Puttermesser stories are an interesting response to a certain kind of 60s/70s novel, but I don't think they're nearly as good (though I get why people like them, especially if they're into a certain kind of 60s novel).
"Las tres estancias de la fiesta resplandecían como un tríptico: era como si fuera posible doblar ambas hojas sobre el centro y dejar a todos a oscuras."
3.75 stars. I adore Ozick's writing style. Favorites of this collection: Levitation, From a Refugee's Notebook (the second part), and Puttermesser and Xanthippe.
If you read one thing in this collection, make it the novella. The gist: civil servant Ruth Puttermesser becomes Mayor of NYC thanks to help from a golem.
For my money, Cynthia Ozick is the greatest American writer of the last 50 years whose name isn't Toni Morrison, but somewhat frustratingly none of her story collections are perfect--they all contain an example or two of her awesome originality and brilliance, and then a few duds. Fortunately this is rendered more or less irrelevant by the fact that they are all individually out of print in the US, but I've seen the UK-published "The Collected Stories of Cynthia Ozick" at multiple half-priced books. This, along with "The Puttermesser Papers", contains every short story or novella Ozick has published (except "Dictation," which I haven't read), so five stars for both of those, and go buy them.
Ozick's stories all seem to start off on a relatively normal path before veering off into the absurd, surreal and very strange. It's hard to tell what the hell she is doing sometimes but its nevertheless entertaining and her stellar prose keeps you reading.