LITERARY SCHOLARS HAVE called Jack
Maggs a post-colonial re-telling of Dickens' Great Expectations.
As I read it, Jack Maggs, by the witty Australian author
Peter Carey, is a deconstruction of Charles Dickens himself. The message
tears apart the pretensions and presuppositions of the great man,
turning the original message of Great Expectations on its
head and giving us a more satisfactory resolution than the original.
Carey plunks Dickens down among his characters demanding that he deal
with the conundrums he so easily sets for others. It might be best
to read Jack Maggs with a copy of Peter Ackroyd's biography,
Dickens, at your side to see just how
scathing his fictional critique is. Carey not only takes up the message
of Dickens creatively but writes Jack Maggs with all the
descriptive beauty of a Dickens novel. The 19th Century comes alive
in its writhing, steaming stench and its sepia coloration; his characters
are no less odious or creatively crafted. Best of all is Maggs himself
a self-rehabilitated ex-con who comes to see what his expectations
of his adopted son have amounted to. In following his obsession Maggs
learns what can be expected and that the unexpected might be the best
after all. You
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