Nicholas Ruddok’s new book made me want to go back and read Mistry’s Tales From Firozsha Baag, Leacock’s Sunshine
Sketches of a Little Town, Anderson’s
Winesburg, Ohio, Steinbeck’s Cannery Row. How Loveta Got Her Baby is in good
company with these classics.
These
books are all—for lack of a better, or maybe pre-existing term—“community collections.”
“Connected stories”—short stories with shared characters and through-lines—doesn’t
quite do justice to the way Ruddock’s and the abovementioned doozies tell a larger,
social narrative with the use of smaller, personal stories. All of these books
are about the uniqueness of place as much as the uniqueness of people, and how
a place all at once defines and is defined by those who live their lives there.
A collection
of East Coast towns is the setting of How
Loveta Got Her Baby, combing to make a community full of schemers and
strugglers and bumblers—which may bring to mind Cannery Row’s Mack and the boys—but also warm, supportive, and
content folk. All taking place in the same area, these stories and
characters—whether up to monkeyshine or ignominy—are limned with a very special
intimacy and understanding unique to tight communities. Having ancillary
characters in earlier stories become the focus of a later story, they can’t
help but become rounder, richer, and real in a way that can be so tricky to
achieve in fiction.
Not
beholden to a novel’s grander narrative arc, community collections, when
they’re well done—as How Loveta Got Her
Baby most certainly is—tell a story about life that comes closest to
representing the real deal. Told mostly in the third person, there are a slim
few uses of a first person narrator of these incidents, suggesting—stay with
me—that The Community is witnessing these lives as they unfold. It’s The
Community As Narrator that gathers these lives together into some coherent,
meaningful story about what it means to be alive in that time and place.
You
don’t see community collections as much as you used to. This has nothing to do
with antiquation, I don’t think. Loveta
is a happy sign of the genre’s health, and this April will see the release of a
collection by first time author Anna Leventhal, Sweet Affliction, full of stories set in an alternate, futuristic
Montreal that similarly bodes well. Maybe the dearth of real life communities
has hobbled the genre. We rarely stay long enough in a place to contribute to
the story and meaning of it. The wealth of life and experience that accrues
through How Loveta Got Her Baby will
surely make you either appreciate the community you’re a member of or make you
wistful for your lack of one.
--Andrew
Join us in the eBar for the launch of How Loveta Got Her Baby Thursday March 20 at 7:30pm. The evening will feature DJ Guelph and Jessy Bell Smith.
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