The
Morning After Glory:
I Should Be Extremely Happy in Your Company
By Bruce Collier February 27, 2003 Issue
Next
year marks the bicentennial of the Corps of Discoverys exploration
of the Louisiana Territory, or, as your American History teacher
called it, the Lewis and Clark expedition. A great deal of scholarly
and literary attention has been devoted to the subject. Undaunted
Courage, by the late Stephen Ambrose, is among the more recent
non-fiction accounts. Filmmaker Ken
Burns produced a PBS documentary; fiddle tunes and all, a few
years back.
In the 1950s,
Hollywood paired Fred MacMurray and Charlton Heston in The Far
Horizons. All of the above emphasize the epic quality of Americas
most famous road trip. While not ignoring the heroics, novelist
Brian Halls I Should Be Extremely Happy in Your Company
offers us instead a cast of all-too-human characters.
Hall, a novelist
and writer of non-fiction, says he lived with his subject a
mere four years, which gives an idea of the wealth of material
on the expedition. Interestingly, and sadly, Lewis (officially
the commander, but more of that later) was never able to pull
together the mass of notes, sketches, and specimens collected
on the journey into a definitive account of the
expedition. Various members of the corps published their own,
often highly
personal, accounts, some for the purpose of a making a quick buck
while public interest was at its height.
Perhaps inspired
by that, Halls work is itself not a straightforward chronological
narrative. Instead, he tells the story through the voices of Lewis,
Clark, the Shoshone woman Sacagawea, and her husband, the French
trader Toussaint Charbonneau. Each characters story stays
strictly within
the limits of his or her own perspective, sometimes presenting
the same event in a totally different fashion. This makes the
book a little challenging at first, particularly in those chapters
told from the perspective of Sacagawea. Her stream of consciousness
style first hits you like a foreign language, but with a little
patience, and a little reading aloud, it begins to sink in. Particularly
deft
is Halls subtle change in her style, which becomes more
westernized as her acquaintance with the whites and their languages
deepens.
If you know
little or nothing about the expedition, this book is not the way
to learn the facts. For that, try Ambrose or Burns. Unlike most
historical novels, this book contains not a single map, not even
inside the covers. A number of the more famous incidents on the
expedition are barely mentioned, or passed over lightly. Much
of the book deals with what happened after the expedition returned
to civilized territory.
Following
months of celebrations, testimonials, hand clapping and backslapping,
Lewis and Clark find themselves asking the 1807 equivalent of
now what? For Clark, it was marriage and an appointment
as Agent for Indian Affairs in the Louisiana Territory. For Lewis,
governorship of same. Disappointed at not having been commissioned
as co-captain of the expedition (as Lewis had promised but could
not deliver), Clark stoically resigns himself to eternal second-bananahood.
Lewis, by
contrast, seethes daily with the frustrations of his post. Barely
in his 30s, an outdoorsman from childhood, Lewis must now
sit at a desk. His taskimposing order on a huge patch of
ground populated by dispossessed Frenchmen, Spaniards, culture-shocked
natives, and hordes of American speculatorsproves all but
impossible. If youve ever been to Louisiana, youll
see what he was up against. Sinking into alcoholism and depression,
Lewis dies of a gunshot wound, possibly self-inflicted.
On the whole,
the equable Clark seems to have had a greater capacity for contentment
than the mercurial Lewis. His somewhat bleak philosophy is:The
world is what it is.
Despite this,
I Should Be Extremely Happy in Your Company is much more than
just a warts and all deconstruction of a great historical
event. In the early chapters, Hall skillfully conveys that Jeffersonian
combination of practical science, earnest optimism and cockeyed
anthro-politics that powered the endeavor. The expedition was
very much the brainchild of Thomas Jefferson. In a series of early
scenes with Lewis, Jefferson comes off somewhat like the absent
minded president, spit balling an odd wish list of schemes for
exploration, science, and commerce with the aborigines. His list
of things for Lewis to do include: find the Northwest Passage
(if there is one), determine the existence of descendants of the
prehistoric mammoth, check out possible connections between the
Indians and the Welsh, and so on.
One comes away from the book with more questions than answers.
Did European and Native American culture get off on the wrong
foot with Lewis and Clark? Aside from the collection of data,
much of the expedition consists of the explorers trying to figure
out which Indians are friends, which are enemies, and which are
only friends of friends or enemies of enemies. The Indians see
the white men as curiosities, inexplicable but formidable, possessed
of highly desirable trade goods. Neither side is particularly
evil or noble.
Life for all
is mostly a matter of staying warm, dry, fed and un-killed. Which
in the end makes the expedition all the more heroic, performed
as it was by ordinary people under extraordinary conditions. Remarkably,
only one man was lost. Think of that next time you watch Survivor.
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I Should Be Extremely Happy in Your Company, by Brian Hall.
Viking, 419 pp available in local retail book stores and libraries.
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