Leif Enger. I Cheerfully Refuse. Grove P, 2024.
We consider Leif Enger’s Peace Like a River one of the best American novels (so far) of the twenty-first century. We were excited, then, to see he had come out with a new one. I Cheerfully Refuse is a well-written story that reminded us of something by Cormac McCarthy crossed with News of the World. In other words, it has picaresque qualities but is set in a future dystopian North America.
It is not exactly post-apocalyptic, but something bad has happened. Government and infrastructure barely hold together. A simple example: Our narrator recalls when sailors used GPS on the Great Lakes to navigate, but that no longer works. He has to rely on an outdated printed cruising guide to get around. He is lucky even to have that since no one is printing books any more.
Our narrator, Rainier (named “after the western mountain,” not the prince) or Rainey, lives in a village not far from Duluth, Minnesota. He tells us it is near Highway 61, made famous by Hibbing native Bob Dylan, and on Lake Superior. He reminds us that Superior is really an inland sea, called a lake only because it has fresh water.
His wife/partner Lark runs a bookstore. It turns out that in the future America Enger envisions books are rare commodities. Many people do not read, and often those who do are looked upon with some suspicion. There is little government. As Milton would say, the Anarch Chaos rules. Indeed, thanks in part to Lark’s bookstore, there are many allusions to works of literature from pop tales like Travis McGee mysteries to Dickens and Shakespeare. One could probably do a college research paper, if not a dissertation, divining the significance of many of the literary refernces in the book.
Still, there is an overall work I Cheerfully Refuse refers to: Don Quixote. Indeed, Rainey’s adventures are somewhat quixotic—not in the sense that he is detached from reality or is trying to recreate the past (well, maybe a little) but that like the casino gambler, the house always wins.
This does have some echoes of Enger’s So Brave, Young, and Handsome. That is a picaresque cross country road trip set about a hundred years ago. I Cheerfully Refuse tells of an argosy around Lake Superior some time in the coming century. I use the term picaresque somewhat advisedly. While there are humorous moments and certainly outrageous characters, the overall tone is serious.
The United States and Canada both still exist, but they are controlled by coastal elites or oligarchs known colloquially as astronauts. (Is Enger hinting at Bezos and Musk?) The “flyover country” is mostly anarchic. People are underemployed or unemployed, so many young people go to the coasts where they get jobs which are akin to slavery. They sign up for six years with a promise generous pay at the end of the term, but many do not make it. They either die from the cruel treatment or run away. As a result, a new system of ante-bellum type patrollers develops, tracking down and capturing people who have escaped. That actually gives the novel an echo of Whitehead’s The Underground Railroad.
One such patroller, whose name is kind of an eminence grise among both escapees and the marginal law enforcement, is Werryck. Maybe because I just finished reading a book about Tolkien, this name sounded like Old English where it would mean something like “man of power.” Both an escapee named Kellan and a policeman shudder when they hear his name.
It turns out that Kellan was involved in the production of a drug known as Willow (Enger capitalizes it as though it is a commercial name). People have been using this drug to commit suicide. While it is a regulated pharmaceutical, there is an active underground economy selling the drug. The other drug that seems to be popular for getting high—not suicide—is nitrous oxide, laughing gas.
By the way, most people consider the word suicide a crude slur. The culture seems to no longer have a taboo about it. The politically correct term is “stepping through the door.” This implies, of course, that there was a better life beyond the grave. Compare that to Hamlet’s meditation of “the dread of something after death.”
Without going into too much detail, Lark and one of Rainey’s best friends die in the same week. Rainey decides, then, to embark on his own escape—not suicide but a voyage on the lake. Rainey and Lark honeymooed on the Slate Islands, a group of small islands in Canadian waters. In that sense, like Don Quixote, Rainey sails into a romantic past looking for something. No, he is not going to be tilting at windmills, but he is trying to recover hope.
When he gets to the Slates, his adventure is just beginning. Werryck had shown up in town the night Lark died. When he arrives at the Slates, he sees Werryck’s large cruiser moored there. That looks like trouble, so he keeps on sailing. He ends up taking aboard a nine-year-old orphaned girl named Sol who herself is escaping that legalized slavery. Let us just say that they have a number of adventures involving corrupt officials of various kinds and, yes and alas, they do encounter Werryck again.
Lest it appear that everyone he meets is out to get him, Rainey also encounters strangers that show some kindness to him. Still there is a sense that if anyone is to get along in this world with a conscience intact, he or she has to cheerfully refuse to go along with the way things are done. As even Jesus noted, “In the world you will have tribulation” (John 16:33 NKJV).
Besides Don Quixote, there is another book lurking in the background of the story. That is the fictional book that gives the novel its title. The original I Cheerfully Refuse was written by one Molly Thorn, a fairly popular literary author.
Alas, this last work of Molly’s was written around the time that the publishing houses had gone out of business. It has only existed in a few hand-copied editions. Lark managed to obtain a copy for her bookstore, and Rainey takes it with him on his voyage because Lark swears that an old woman they had encountered on their trip to the Slate Islands is none other than Molly Thorn, even though she is reported to have died. I Cheerfully Refuse is Molly’s memoir just as the novel we are reading is Rainey’s memoir.
There is definitely less hope than in Enger’s Virgil Wander or Peace Like a River. Is Enger getting darker as he ages? As was once said about The Glass Menagerie, I Cheerfully Refuse is not really a tragedy (the undeserving deaths happen near the beginning). There is a glimmer of hope. “The milk of human kindness” remains among some people. As Melville would say, “Ah Rainey, ah humanity…”