Delphi

Poet Pollard (The Heavy-Petting Zoo) follows an unnamed professor and mother’s adjustment to the Covid-19 lockdown in her richly layered debut novel. The narrator’s interior monologue alternates between racing panic and numbed tedium as she juggles a classics course, a translation project, and research on divination methods for her next book. As her 10-year-old son, Xander, deals with depression, and the two become increasingly isolated, she calls upon German words to define her state of mind. The novel is separated into short chapters, each named after a form of prophecy she’s been researching, which she connects to her attempts to cope with the new normal (in “Tarotmancy: Prophecy by Tarot,” she counts Xander among her mixed blessings while drawing a tarot card from a deck). In some chapters, the narrator meditates monotonously for several pages on what happens during a single hour; in others, she rushes through a matter of months in a few paragraphs. The uneven pacing creates discomfort, which seems to be the point; though Pollard’s fractured narrative is difficult to get through at times, it effectively conveys the first year of the pandemic. It’s low-key compared to other recent pandemic fiction, but the main character’s frustration and fear is sure to strike a chord. (Aug.)