The Bear Comes Home by Rafi Zabor
Saturday, December 5th, 1998
1997 Pen/Faulkner Prize Recipient
The characters in most of the novels I read focus on real people living in our own real world doing mostly real things. Occasionally a writer is able to come up with that rarely truly unique addition to the world in which we live. Tolkien had Hobbits, Katherine Dunn had the freaks in “Geek Love,” C.S. Lewis had the characters from Narnia, and now Rafi Zabor brings us a talking bear who plays alto sax almost as well as his idols Sonny Rollins, Coltrane and Ornette Coleman.
“The Bear Comes Home” is a first novel by a journalist and part time jazz drummer. With all the enthusiasm and urgency that make most first novels an author’s best, Zabor has succeeded in creating a truly epic tale. Not only does he confidently navigate the bear through the emotionally turbulent struggle to fit in as a talking bear in a human’s world, he also manages to so accurately describe the pain associated with being an artist. The bear’s struggle becomes the metaphorical voyage of a person’s race to discover what it’s going to take to make life worth living.




I have to admit to being incredibly envious of Michael Chabon. At the age of twenty-four he was both motivated and talented enough to write and a find a publisher for the widely popular and critically esteemed “The Mysteries of Pittsburgh” — a kind of post-collegiate “Catcher In The Rye” set in, you guessed it, Pittsburgh. Granted, like most first novels, it feels hugely autobiographical, Chabon uses his undergraduate experience at University of Pittsburgh and real post-graduation uncertainty as the backbone, the book is full of countless razor sharp observations about living in Pittsburgh during the early 90s. Although not exactly great writing, “The Mysteries of Pittsburgh” made it clear that Chabon was destined to deliver better and better fiction as he grew through his 20’s.

