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In a garden sit the aged Kublai Khan and the young Marco Polo-Tartar emperor and Venetian traveler. Kublai Khan has sensed the end of his empire coming soon. Marco Polo diverts the emperor with tales of the cities he has seen in his travels around the empire: cities and memory, cities and desire, cities and designs, cities and the dead, cities and the sky, trading cities, hidden cities. Soon it becomes clear that each of these fantastic places is really the same place. No library descriptions found. |
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The book is mostly descriptions of cities - real cities, cities as they used to be or will be, imaginary cities, cities that have been dreamed. And the author makes the point repeatedly that what you experience in a city isn't really the city itself, but just a part of that city at that moment in time.
There are some jarring time shifts. Occasionally the author describes cities with trains and modern plumbing, electricity, and taking airplanes from city to city. He also includes LA and New York in the cities he describes. Surely not discussed by Marco Polo?
And really, really odd - interspersed through the book were interludes that seemed to pop out of nowhere: discussions of naked women taking baths,house ghosts who seem to be friendly until they're not, how once all the rats are gone the cities will be overrun with other creatures like unicorns and similar imaginary animals.
This book won some awards in the year it was published, so somebody liked it. Maybe I just missed the point of this book, maybe it's just not for me. (