A trio of former friends is brought together in Prague in a novel narrated by the city itself.
Hero Tojosoa, a journalist, comes to Prague at the invitation of her old friend, Sofie Cibulkova, who is having her hen weekend there. Though the two are no longer close, Hero is eager to run away from an issue plaguing her at home, one related to a book she has published under the pen name Dorothea Gilmartin. When Hero arrives in Prague on a hot summer day, she brings with her a novel her teen son gave her called Paradoxical Undressing, described as a “crazily tangible unhistory” of Prague. Nearby, Sofie and Hero’s third former friend—also called Dorothea Gilmartin, the kind of surreal linkage Oyeyemi delights in—is in Prague on business, where she, too, is given a copy of Paradoxical Undressing. But though it’s the same book, Thea and Hero aren’t reading the same story; in fact, each time they return to their respective copies, the book has changed content, swooping into different moments of Prague’s history, from the taxi dancers of World War II to physicians in the reign of King Rudolf II. As the mysterious novel’s secrets multiply, Hero, Sofie, and Thea collide in the city with dramatic results. Oyeyemi writes here as an heir to Calvino or Borges, corkscrewing exuberantly through the alleys and roofscapes of her adopted city. (Born in Nigeria and raised in London, Oyeyemi now lives in the Czech capital.) Packing stories inside stories like a hall of mirrors can occasionally make for daunting, and even goofy, reading, but to write a “Prague book,” Oyeyemi seems to say, layers of shape-shifting tales seem necessary to do it justice.
A dizzying, dazzling romp through the intersection of political and personal histories.