Canadian Political Novels of Variable Quality
Canadian politics, eh? What’s it good for? “Fodder for novels” is one possible answer. There are two in particular that I love to bits because:
- They are hilariously trashy, badly written, and endlessly amusing;
- gifts from a friend who feeds my Canada obsession;
- actually do, in their incompetent way, say some interesting things about two existential Canadian fears: domination by the United States and the internal implosion of Canada.
The first novel,
Faultline 49
,
takes the Iraq war and sets it in Canada. YES, REALLY. Author David Danson seems to think this is the most mind blowing way to alter conceptions of the recent history of the War on Terror. The hoary US-invades-Canada plot is usually played for satire, since the whole premise is, honestly, fairly farcical on its face. While we in the US fondly dream of one day bringing the arrogant Canuck to heel, slowly stealing hockey teams and blandly assuming Canada is a state are much more effective and demoralizing methods than military force.
As Canadian Bacon demonstrated, the northlands are impervious to blunter methods of persuasion. Danson takes an entirely different tack, treating the US invasion with utmost seriousness. So serious he festoons the text with footnotes; not meta-textual David Foster Wallace footnotes, but citations for actual real world things : George W. Bush delivers the Axis of Evil speech, but instead of referring to Iran, Iraq, and North Korea he’s laying a smackdown on paramilitaries in Southern Alberta. There are allegations the whole thing was about oil. L. Paul Bremer becomes provisional governor of Canada (not a joke.) This slavish realism is basically the most confusing possible authorial choice, since, you know…ummm the Iraq War couldn’t have happened in Canada becauseeeee, well, it’s not Iraq? Anyone idly speculating that this makes more sense in context: nooope.
The other crazy-be-still-my-beating-heart novel is authored by an actual (retired) Canadian politician named Chris Decker. This cachet is baffling when considering how unrealistic basically ALL the politics within it are. Newfoundland: it’s an island, lots of moose and cod. It also has a nationalist movement! It was the last and most recent province to join Canada and did so somewhat reluctantly when Mother Britain more or less kicked it out of the house of Empire for being a fiscal basket case.
Some of the locals still hold it was a mistake to join up with Canada, though my authoritative Newfoundland contacts view the nationalist thing as a vaguely cringe-worthy curiosity. Dissolution is, wonderfully enough, Newfoundland nationalist fan fiction! In the real world, Canada periodically threatens to cease existing, thanks mostly to the French. In Dissolution , Quebec goes its own way and the other provinces follow suit and become countries. For Newfoundland this means a decade of extreme hardship thanks to Newfoundland not really having what it takes to be a nation (can we get a Newfoundland nationalist flame war in the comments?) followed by a sudden happy ending where everything turns out completely wonderfully just so the protagonists don’t come off as incompetent jerks basically.
In lieu of frisking every errant plot point, let’s bestow some awards on these worthy tomes:
The Mike Harris Award for OTT Neo-Liberal Fetishism goes to Dissolution.
Chris Decker really loves his tax cuts, privatizations, and free trade agreements because in the end they solve all problems . Literally they solve ALL PROBLEMS. There is no social ill that privatizing the healthcare system and allowing free enterprise to flourish will not fix for Newfoundland and one presumes the world. He seems to have a real axe to grind about how costly healthcare is and how it should be dismantled, which might explain why he’s an ex-politician, this being an insanely courageous position to hold in Canada. There is one socialist (NDP) character who joins the post-independent unity government, he’s portrayed as a well-meaning boob (think Isobel in Downton Abbey) . As for the only lady in cabinet, well…
The Famous Five
Award for Women in Politics
goes to
Dissolution.
There are three women with actual names in this book. Anna is a minister in the Newfoundland government; she spends her time being weepy before committing suicide because she feels terrible about cutting social programs. Beth is Anderson’s love interest; conventionally attractive, no discernable personality. Rosie is Anderson’s secretary. So we have two stereotypes and someone who can’t handle a position of power like the menfolk so manifestly can. There is also a heavily pregnant constitutional advisor who is made to work while Canada is ending even though she’s practically giving birth and a Danish helicopter pilot with great blond hair and blue eyes as ‘character traits.’ You’d never know this was written by a dude!
The Ezra Levant Journalistic Controversy Award goes to Faultine 49.
So the book is supposed to be a work of non-fiction journalism published by a reporter under house arrest for taking part in the rebellion against the US occupation of Canada. The narrator protagonist person is intensely unlikable; he cheats on his spouse with students, drinks a lot, and talks like a parody of a graduate student Hunter S. Thompson wannabe trapped in a Dashiell Hammett novel:
“Spending too much time in the company of pigs probably jaded me, prompting me to expect comparable behavior from all inheritors of this modern imaginary.”
“I mashed lips, gnashed teeth, and pressed on, deliriously, into disoriented mating rituals, and danced to initiate and inaugurate the retributive pollination of the shiniest, waxiest, most glamorous, and promising of those midnight flowers wilting under the American occupation.”
The
Michael Ignatieff
Prize for Intellectual Miscommunication
goes to
Faultline 49.
Since this book isn’t didactic and confusing enough the author is nice enough to give us a note at the end which explains what the book is actually about. Unfortunately, it seems to be written in some kind of gibberish language:
“As well as drawing a dissonance between realities for the purpose of estranging us to forces and ideas that we may find difficult to accept, I have utilized the distorting qualities of fiction to present a buffer-world: one that could theoretically have existed, though thankfully doesn’t.”
“I recognize now that the very cultural and legal phenomena that I wish of focus on exist only in our present context, which is paradoxically, something that I have to sacrifice to enable the events and agents that populate this buffer world.”
“All the research is there, cited at the bottom of each page, but often the data is filtered and demonstrated though fictional players of significance. Because of these new players, rudimentary real-world facts have taken on other meanings.”
Right.
Tags: books , canada , forrest barnum , politics , something something canada
About Author
by Forrest Barnum
Forrest was born somewhere near Golden, Colorado and currently resides in Washington, DC.
This entire article is so effing brilliant I CAN'T EVEN HANDLE IT.
But I do love it when an author is convinced you won't Get Their Work so they include a note. Describing it. This never happens in good books, only Grade-Z quality work one step above "I had this self-published from a vanity press."
Faultline 49 is published by Guy Fawkes Books, whose website is a page at faultline49.com .
What is this "step above" you refer to?
To be fair, I should point out that the publisher does seem to be a different person than the author, and they are advertising upcoming books which might be from other authors (they don't say who the authors are).
Still, they can't even publish their own separate website, and they're a bit unclear on the importance of paragraph breaks (scroll down to the comments!). So they might not be a major publisher just yet.
Dissolution is also published by a local press in Newfoundland (i.e. I seriously doubt they sold any copies off the rock). They are both endearing in that The Room/Birdemic sort of I clearly-did-this-out-of-misplaced-passion-and-not-for-money sort of way!
True! Dissolution's publisher looks to basically have their feet under them, though.
A Smoked Meat Story:
My parents were visiting Montreal on their honeymoon and went into a deli (well, Schwartz's) to try the famous smoked meat. And my dad asked the waitress "what kind of meat is it?" and the waitress said "Smoked meat." And he said "No, what KIND of meat" and she said "SMOKED meat." And my dad went "Yeah, but what animal did it come from?" and she said "I don't know, I only know that it's smoked."
So now whenever a meat's provenance is in question we say "But it's SMOKED meat."
Lisa: "A pig?"
Krusty: "Think smaller. Think more legs."
(Kidding aside, it's glorious BEEEEF)
"Are any of the waitresses missing?"
When you think about it, isn't most political fiction just a thinly veiled excuse to write about sexy, sexy bears?
We all know what Putin /really/ wants in the Crimean peninsula, don't we? Stiflingly furry man-vs-bear action. Ohh yeeaaahh.
I mean, that one's a gimme, really.
Bearotica.
BRB dying of laughter over here. This is SUPERB.
"While we in the US fondly dream of one day bringing the arrogant Canuck to heel, slowly stealing hockey teams and blandly assuming Canada is a state are much more effective and demoralizing methods than military force."
This is uncomfortably accurate :/
I so enjoy The Toast's Canada coverage.
I am from Orillia, so I met one of the nominees for the Stephen Leacock Medal (Will F erguson) in HS when he did a signing at the local bookstore. Me and my sisters, who were like 15-16-17, were THE ONLY PEOPLE THERE.
Also, uh, there is an entire novel of bear erotic that won a governor general award in the '70s. It is insane. Yes, I do own it.
TITLE, PLEASE.
Bear, by Marian Engel. ( http://www.amazon.com/Bear-Nonpareil-books-Marian-Engel/dp/0879236671/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1396306185&sr=8-1&keywords=bear%2C+marian+engel )
WILL FERGUSON!!!!!!!!!!!!
He lives in Calgary and I have been a fan of his since I was in high school. Somehow I have missed attending every event he has ever been at…but I have a friend on staff at a bookstore at which he stops in from time to time, and she has me on speed dial.
Oh man I once saw Will Ferguson in Halifax, but when I told him I was from Alberta he made me engage in a stereotypical conversation about cows with him. I've retained a fondness ever since.
This is entirely delightful, and I am both happy and horrified to know that bearotica is a thing in the world that exists outside of dark corners of the internet. I seriously hope there are many more terrible Canadian political novels in this vein for you to review here!
I have heard rumours of other ones! I live in hope that I shall eventually find other such dubious literary/political achievements :)
I have been fascinated by Faultline 49 ever since I first heard about it, and this has done nothing to put me off. I probably would have bought it sooner if I had known it had bearotica.
I bought a 'Free Newfoundland' t-shirt when I was 16 and being a tourist. It came from a pretty legit looking gift shop, I got the impression that most of Newfoundland keeps that sentiment going just to they can sell more kitsch to tourists.
Actual separatist sentiment is quite rare, but there's a strong cultural nationalism. In multiple polls over the last decade, more than 80% of Newfoundlanders consider themselves to be Newfoundlanders primarily or exclusively (as opposed to Canadians) – but support for separation is usually around 15-20%. I guess we feel like we're allowed to do our own thing within Canada? We also really like those sweet sweet social programs.
If you want to read an actually-really-good novel about Newfoundland's late and weird and ambivalent entry into Canada, I recommend Wayne Johnston's The Colony of Unrequited Dreams.
Saddam Hussein now has a rival for the Best Random Digression into Bear Erotica Award! http://www.theguardian.com/books/booksblog/2011/m …