to the dogs
by Douglas Messerli
Domício Coutinho Duke – O cachorro Padre (Recife,
Brasil: Bagaço, 1998), translated from the Portuguese by Clifford Landers as Duke, the Dog Priest (Los
Angeles: Green Integer, 2009)
Indeed, at times in this remarkable narrative there are fantastical
elements—particularly when Duke takes to the street as a free dog, and
reencounters a former dog-acquaintance, Poor Devil—that seem almost to belong
to the Disneyfied world of Lady and the
Tramp. But let the reader be warned: this tale, narrated by Amarante, a Brazilian
and former sacristan (“He prepares the altar, lights candles, assists at mass,
teaches prayers, aids virgins, widows and abandoned wives. He also secretly
tests the virtues and character of the wine”) living in New York (Nova
Eboracense), will challenge the most sophisticated of readers in its dazzling
mix of priests, brothers, nuns, students, church workers, parishioners, city
luminaries and, yes, a dog named Duke and the marvelous tales of their
interrelationships. If Duke, the Dog
Priest were to have a single theme at its center—and fortunately Coutinho
presents an almost perversely diverse and multifaceted world wrapped around
dozens of thematic possibilities—it would be that even the smallest of actions
affects nearly everyone. And, in that sense, each small tale within this
encyclopedic work of stories within stories is as important as the next in its
inevitable interconnectedness.
Recognizing this fact, the wise critic might leave it at that, highly
recommending the book to his readers without attempting to unravel the tightly
interlinked narratives at the heart of this book. I am a somewhat foolish
commentator, I suspect, and accordingly will attempt to share some of my
reading experiences, particularly since this is a book which, as a sage
publisher, I hope to someday bring to press.
Duke,
the Dog Priest is not truly centered on the adventures of its “central”
canine character. Strangely, moreover, given the likeable character of this
faithful beast, many of the figures of St. Thecla, a church that was formerly a
convent school with an adjoining school run by nuns, find it difficult to
tolerate an animal in their midst. Father Thomas would as soon (and later does)
kick the poor dog in its haunches as care for it. The kitchen’s dishwasher,
Boris, steers clear of the beast. From the start we are told that Father Creus,
the church chronicler, is the source of many of the stories concerning the
miraculous adventures of Duke, but his relationship with the dog within the
fiction itself is minimal. Duke, a vengeful gift from a beautiful three-time
widow, is loved and cared for by only two major figures in this fiction (three
if we include Dorothy’s cousin, Lourdes, whose own female dog, Lora, is sister
to Duke and later—to employ the anthropomorphic language of this book—his
“beloved” bitch): Little Fred, a kitchen worker, and the intensely pious
Brother Alphonse. The vast majority of stories in this volume reveal the pasts
and presents of the whirlwind of figures living within and outside of the
religious community.
Although Duke is not truly at the center of this fiction, his bestial
actions are. The reader is led to understand from the beginning how exceptional
he is: how, overhearing classroom lessons in church catechism, he desires to
embrace the faith; how he wishes to learn Latin, is willing to become a “dog
priest”; and how he comprehends the structure of the universe. Yet Duke is
unable to follow one of the most important tenets of priesthood: chastity. The
major event of the fiction, indeed, is his carnal (and incestuous) mating with
his dog-sister Lora, an incident that occurs while Brother Alphonse shops in a
store, outside of which he has tied the dog. Upon returning to the street,
Alphonse is so shocked (and, apparently, allured) by these animals in sexual
frieze that he is unable to take action in order to separate the two. The
event, which he confesses to his fellow brothers and priests over dinner, is
dismissed as something beyond his control; but as the evening progresses, he
comes to realize that his inability to act was in some respect an
identification with the animal and an indirect participation in the bestial
(and incestuous) act. Unable to approach the severely critical Father Thomas,
he seeks, with Duke in tow, outside help, but is refused confession at a nearby
church because of the late hour. Sent far uptown on a quest for a place where
he can confess, he is tormented by the denizens of the late-night streets, and,
after discovering that the church for which he is searching is temporarily closed,
he turns back, tortured by self-doubt and what he believes are the devil’s
taunts. Encountering a prostitute, (Rosely, formerly a young student of the
adjoining school, cast out because of drawing sexual graffiti, including a
picture of the brother himself, upon the bathroom walls) he passively accepts
her invitation to have sex in her nearby apartment. Returning to the church,
having dragged the poor dog behind him in his rush to escape, he hangs himself
as punishment. Recognizing his master’s desperation, Duke attempts to save him,
but is, after all, only a dog, and, ultimately, can only bark to awaken the
other brothers from their sleep—too late.
The consequences of this terrible act of
obsession are numerous: Duke runs away in the process of attempting to follow
the funeral cortège; Rosely determines to become a religious novitiate in
recompense for her seduction; Father Thomas’s sometimes violent determination
is weakened, his faith threatened; Boris gradually falls into madness. Despite
the trials and tribulations put before her, Rosely is confirmed, learning at
the affair the identity of her mother—and father. Returning for a visit, Amarante
discovers that the previously spiritually motivated world has literally gone to
the dogs: St. Thecla has been destroyed, the only remaining remnants of the
life of the religious community being Little Fred walking Duke’s son, Rex, and
Father Thomas now living where few readers might suspect. And Duke? In a
terrible storm, he has been lifted up into the stars and now sits at the foot
of Sirius, the luminary of the constellation Canis Major, the Great Dog.
At times almost a manual of religious precepts, at other times a
catalogue of neighborhood gossip, a fable about the ability of both man and
beast to overcome impossible odds, a tale of both incredible faith and
insufferable doubt, Duke, the Dog Priest
reminds us that, like Spanish writer Felipe Alfau’s nearly lost masterwork, Chromos, some of the best of US writing
is the gift of its non-native-born residents.
Los Angeles, February 8, 2007
Reprinted from The New Review of Literature, V, no. 1 (Fall 2007)
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