The Book of Dirt
''An immense work of love and anger, a book Bram Presser was born to write.'' Joan London
They chose not to speak and now they are gone...What''s left to fill the silence is no longer theirs. This is my story, woven from the threads of rumour and legend.
Jakub Rand flees his village for Prague, only to find himself trapped by the Nazi occupation. Deported to the Theresienstadt concentration camp, he is forced to sort through Jewish books for a so-called Museum of the Extinct Race. Hidden among the rare texts is a tattered prayer book, hollow inside, containing a small pile of dirt.
Back in the city, Frantiska Roubíčková picks over the embers of her failed marriage, despairing of her conversion to Judaism. When the Nazis summon her two eldest daughters for transport, she must sacrifice everything to save the girls from certain death.
Decades later, Bram Presser embarks on a quest to find the truth behind the stories his family built around these remarkable survivors.
The Book of Dirtis a completely original novel about love, family secrets, and Jewish myths. And it is a heart-warming story about a grandson''s devotion to the power of storytelling and his family''s legacy.
Bram Presserwas born in Melbourne in 1976. His stories have appeared in Best Australian Stories, Award Winning Australian Writing, The Sleepers Almanacand Higher Arc.
''The lyrical, impassioned and culturally rich prose of The Book of Dirt, and its moral force, bears echoes of such great Jewish writers as Franz Kafka (Presser inherited his grandfather''s copy of The Trial), Elie Wiesel, Primo Levi, Isaac Bashevis Singer and Cynthia Ozick...It is a major book, and one for the times: while I was reading it, neo-Nazis in America brought fatal violence to Charlottesville, and, in Melbourne, neo-Nazis placed posters in schools calling for the killing of Jews to be legalised...The Book of Dirtis a courageous work, as necessary for us to read as it was for Presser to write.'' Saturday Paper
''A beautiful literary mind.'' A.S. Patrić
''Meet Bram Presser, aged five, smoking a cigarette with his grandmother in Prague. Meet Jakub Rand, one of the Jews chosen to assemble the Nazi''s Museum of the Extinct Race. Such details, like lightning flashes, illuminate this audacious work about the author''s search for the grandfather he loved but hardly knew. Working in the wake of writers like Modiano and Safran Foer, Presser brilliantly shows how fresh facts can derail old truths, how fiction can amplify memory. A smart and tender meditation on who we become when we attempt to survive survival.'' Mireille Juchau
''The Book of Dirtis a grandson''s tender act of devotion, the product of a quest to rescue family voices from the silence, to bear witness, drawing on legend, journey and history, and shaped by extraordinary storytelling.'' Arnold Zable
''A remarkable tale of Holocaust survival, love and genealogical sleuthing...A beautiful tale that will stay with the reader long after the book''s end.'' Books+Publishing
''It''s hard not to be captured from the opening epigraph...[A] magnificent ode to all that is lost.'' Longin to Be
''It is difficult to convey the breadth and nuance of this extraordinary work. It is a book about how history is made--and about who is allowed the privilege to remake it. There are echoes here of Sebald''s biting honesty and Chabon''s long and rewarding vignettes. An absolute pleasure to read.'' Readings
''As in Sebald''s prose narratives, Presser''s novel inhabits and the dynamic region between fiction and non-fiction.'' Australian Book Review
''An impressive and captivating story of remembrance, a journey into the past for the sake of deciphering our present.'' Dasa Drndic
''In The Book of Dirtthe fractured lines of memory create a gripping story of survival and love.'' Leah Kaminsky
''I found Bram Presser''s The Book of Dirtimpossible to forget. Penetrating, soulful, and surprisingly welcoming, it reminded me of my own ancestors and how easy it is to sidestep the past.'' Barry Scott, Australian Book Review, 2017 Publisher Picks
''Presser blurs the boundaries of fact and fiction in a compelling way...A wonderful and original book, told in rich, lyrically beautiful prose that is laden with history and cultural meaning.'' Good Reading
''A combination of homage, mystery, family history and a sepia-toned love story...The Book of Dirtis magnificent.'' ANZ LitLovers
''A heartfelt and original attempt to bridge the ever-growing gaps between history, memory and silence...Its heart beats so earnestly, and so loud...What Presser has produced is a meditation on the ethics of storytelling, of the duties we owe to the people whose stories we tell, and to the people whose stories we don''t.'' Australian
''Always surprising and beautifully complex, and both deft and sensitive in its handling of its intertwined narratives and materials. It is an incredibly affecting book, one that lingers long after reading--and a remarkably assured debut.'' Age
''A gripping tale of survival and an absorbing novelisation of his family''s extraordinary lives...Presser fills in the gaps in his grandfather''s story with vivid character studies; together with poignant black and white snapshots, he brings them evocatively to life. His poetic narrative is a perfect foil for the silences of his forbears.'' Toowoomba Chronicle
* Author interviews in major broadsheet newspapers such as the Age and Sydney Morning Herald * Radio interviews on RN's Life Matters and local ABC radio * Widespread review coverage in major newspapers including the Age, Sydney Morning Herald, Saturday Paper and NZ Herald * Review coverage in literary and general publications such as the Monthly, Good Reading, North & South and NZ Listener * Widespread online review coverage on sites such as the Guardian and Sydney Review of Books * Review coverage and author features with local Jewish media * Author to appear at major literary festivals in 2017
Bram Presser was born in Melbourne in 1976. His stories have appeared in Best Australian Stories, Award Winning Australian Writing, The Sleepers Almanac and Higher Arc.