through a valley <strong>of</strong> hobby farms he reflectsthat "all this area had been dense with timberonce." Now, as delighted as I am by thiscondemnation <strong>of</strong> the heedless pillaging <strong>of</strong>BC's forests—reproach which metonymicallyquestions the entire narrative <strong>of</strong>progress <strong>and</strong> development—I do think thatsome readers will impatiently seek a morevigorous assertion <strong>of</strong> outrage.Hodgins reconstructs the isl<strong>and</strong>, thecoast, <strong>and</strong> the region as a community—<strong>of</strong>flesh <strong>and</strong> blood, <strong>and</strong> <strong>of</strong> narrative—in orderto challenge its portrayal as a frontierordained to supply the centre with rawmaterials, consumers, <strong>and</strong> rustic moviesets. In "The Lepers' Squint," a short storythat first appeared in 1978, Hodgins had anaspiring Irish writer point out to a visitingNorth American novelist the inevitablecommodification <strong>of</strong> the region. "Someday," she said, "they will have converted allour history into restaurants <strong>and</strong> bars likethis one, just as I will have converted it allinto fiction." She went on to explain that"this place exists" for her because a greatregional writer "made it real. He <strong>and</strong> others,in their stories." Hodgins's narrativeproject has, <strong>of</strong> course, long been to makehis region real. His superior achievement inThe Macken Charm is to manifest thatregion in place <strong>and</strong> time as direct commentupon the contemporary western world.The Macken Charm is to be the first <strong>of</strong> atrilogy. Hodgins has said that the thrill <strong>of</strong>once again working in the idiom <strong>of</strong> his earliestyears was "like finding Spit Delaney,like finding all those characters in the SpitDelaney stories, it was, Oh my gosh, I'mback in that skin again." This is Rusty'sstory; the second in the trilogy will beSonny in middle age, set "vaguely in theearly nineties"; the third will be set in 1922:"One character will be important to allthree." Rusty's mother Frieda or fatherEddie? Thous<strong>and</strong>s <strong>of</strong> Hodgins's aficionados,in Canada, in Europe, <strong>and</strong> downunder, will be eagerly guessing.Proper Amazement 'Greg HollingsheadThe Roaring Girl. Sommerville House $22.95<strong>Review</strong>ed by Constance RookeThe Roaring Girl, Greg Hollingshead's 1995Governor General's Award winning storycollection, has two epigraphs:Jesus said, "Become passers-by"— The Gospel <strong>of</strong> St. ThomasThere are no innocent byst<strong>and</strong>ers.What were they doing there in the firstplace?— William S. BurroughsTogether, they signal the motifs <strong>of</strong> watching<strong>and</strong> complicity that pervade the collection,the artist's stance in the world, his sense <strong>of</strong>self <strong>and</strong> relationship to the other, <strong>and</strong> alsosomething <strong>of</strong> the bemused but laser-sharpsensibility that for me links Hollingsheadwith three giants <strong>of</strong> the contemporary shortstory: Richard Ford, Raymond Carver, <strong>and</strong>Alice Munro. Like them, he is both wizard<strong>and</strong> muddler—a superbly talented writerwho knows that his material (the life hetaps, alongside which he travels) is stillmore potent than he can show. In awe <strong>of</strong>life, staggered by the reality <strong>of</strong> other people,hard on himself, he chisels away in storyafter story, trying to get it right.These are masterful stories, marvelouslynuanced, accurate, <strong>and</strong> well-made—butwhat they speak to is the sense <strong>of</strong> beingmastered, whether by plenitude or bypoverty. It's a wonderfully attractive thingin a writer this good. He knows the strangeness<strong>of</strong> this dialogue, the weirdness <strong>of</strong> theselives; he cannot ever get over it. He's in perpetuallove, perpetual pain—because it's allso astonishing <strong>and</strong> so recalcitrant, <strong>and</strong>because we keep on missing the point.There is something harsh in Hollingshead'ssensibility, too—the odd, ugly twist thatmarks a wrenching away from the goodnessto which he is pr<strong>of</strong>oundly drawn.141
Books in <strong>Review</strong>In "The Side <strong>of</strong> the Elements," the narrator<strong>and</strong> his wife are leaving the city for ayear <strong>and</strong> so must rent their house; his storybegins, as ours would, with an attempt t<strong>of</strong>ind tenants who will take proper care <strong>of</strong>that house. But from the very beginning wesee that the narrator has other, philosophicinterests—<strong>and</strong> the use <strong>of</strong> all his everydayencounters is really to explore these, to see<strong>and</strong> talk his way into deeper <strong>and</strong> deeperpuzzles. The house—as Hollingshead <strong>and</strong>thous<strong>and</strong>s <strong>of</strong> writers before him haveplayed it—is an archetype for the life wehave constructed, under threat from theelements without; its job is to represent us,to st<strong>and</strong> for us, <strong>and</strong> to keep death away.When tenants invade, <strong>and</strong> behave unpredictably,our personal construction (as wellas our property) is at risk. Meanwhile, thestory's everyday nightmare comes true:loud parties abound, tenants change,cheques bounce.The remarkable thing that Hollingsheaddoes with this material is to have his narratorweigh in on the side <strong>of</strong> the elements <strong>and</strong><strong>of</strong> the tenants. When he returns, he goes tothe funeral <strong>of</strong> Frank, his tenant—sufferingthat stranger's death as if it were his own,<strong>and</strong> for a time thereafter "fighting on theside <strong>of</strong> the rains <strong>and</strong> the wind <strong>and</strong> thehowling night. . . . [Making] big pushes fordisaster. For Frank. For disappointment, souseful to sustain proper amazement thatorder should ever prevail." This split consciousness,the inability to shut out theother, is a signature element in Hollingshead'sfiction. And the image <strong>of</strong> the house,in this first story <strong>of</strong> the collection, sets thestage for much that is to come.The second story, for example, "ThePeople <strong>of</strong> the Sudan," is also quite explicitlyan invasion-<strong>of</strong>-the-house story. This timethe invader is huge parcel—containing"relief" for the people <strong>of</strong> the Sudan—towhich the narrator <strong>and</strong> her husb<strong>and</strong> havegiven house room, pending its collection byunknown friends <strong>of</strong> friends. And the boxsits: a presence, a memento <strong>of</strong> the world'spain <strong>and</strong> our insensitivity. Again, the narratoris imposed upon by others, quiteabsurdly; <strong>and</strong> again, Hollingshead swingsaway from that enclosed, suburban reading<strong>of</strong> the situation to another that is generous<strong>and</strong> open-hearted.The house figures again in "The Death <strong>of</strong>Brule," when "suddenly one entire wall <strong>of</strong>the doghouse lifted <strong>of</strong>f," exposing a youngboy's sexual "depravity," as "there with theimmediacy <strong>of</strong> God's was my mother's face."Again <strong>and</strong> again, against the illusion <strong>of</strong>suburban solidity, the notes <strong>of</strong> vulnerability<strong>and</strong> exposure <strong>and</strong> also <strong>of</strong> the yearning forsome expansion are sounded. "RoseCottage," "The Roaring Girl, "A Night atthe Palace," "The Appraisal," <strong>and</strong> "TheNaked Man" are other stories that developthe house motif in interesting ways. In theclosing story, "Walking on the Moon"—whose very title suggests the strangeness <strong>of</strong>where we REALLY walk—the protagonisttakes "a tour <strong>of</strong> the ro<strong>of</strong>," looking down athis neighbourhood from a new perspective.I read this as Hollingshead's final look atthe terrain he has been exploring in thiscollection. Again, we find the split consciousness—"Sameworld, differentworld"—<strong>and</strong> an astronaut's "hunger ... forthe love <strong>and</strong> respect <strong>of</strong> my fellow creatures."There is also a gesture at the foolishness <strong>of</strong>"insulation," <strong>and</strong> a recognition that for thevery old woman next door, "a new ro<strong>of</strong> hadnot been worth it to her for a long time."The story ends with the protagonist patchinghis ro<strong>of</strong>, as the quotidian requires, butalso with his hearing a distant "backbeat,""the sound <strong>of</strong> flowers bursting from thesurface <strong>of</strong> your body." In that closing imagewe see both the antidote <strong>and</strong> the sequel tothe house, ecstasy <strong>and</strong> death—the romanticmerger.This is in some ways a dark book, with aroar <strong>of</strong> pain at its heart. It is also very rich.I've pursued the house image because I wasparticularly struck by it, <strong>and</strong> because it is142
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