Mapping out a cosmos bounded by heaven, hell, Kansas City, and St. Louis, Robert Murray Davis looks back on his life in central Missouri in the 1940s and 1950s. As he recalls his youth and early adulthood in the town of Boonville, Davis wryly contemplates some of the sharp dichotomies by which his world was ordered: grown-ups and kids, blacks and whites, Protestants and Catholics, boys and girls, town and country, work and play, art and life.
Davis sees now that as he grew up in white, postwar mid-America, he seldom pondered the limitations that its "either/or" perspective on life imposed. Sometimes, however, intimations about the world's complexity were too strong for him to ignore. The presence of an occasional black teammate in baseball jarred him into the realization that he knew nothing about some segments of Boonville society. His high school principal's lenient response to a teacher's demand for Davis's expulsion bared a weakness in the united front of adult authority over children. The boldness of the first girl in his class to wear makeup repelled and attracted him—and confused him about sex even more than did his Catholic education.
Many of Davis's recollections involve his family and read like captions to snapshots in a family album. However different they were from each other, the two family branches were unified by their mutual regard for uniqueness of character (Davis says his mother felt that one's real duty was not to be right but to be interesting). Anything said or done by a family member had story potential, and Davis learned at an early age that transgressions were judged less harshly if their retelling enhanced an already varied and idiosyncratic family saga.
Amid droll profiles of relatives like his guntoting, nearsighted grandfather, Davis also passes along such gems of practical information as the best way to kill a chicken and how to judge character by the car a person drives. Combining memoir with social history and inspired storytelling, Mid-Lands is a reflective and entertaining evocation of regional American life.
About the Author :
ROBERT MURRAY DAVIS has written or edited two dozen books, most recently The Ornamental Hermit: People and Places of the New West and The Literature of Post-Communist Slovenia, Slovakia, Hungary, and Romania.
Review :
What a surprise to recapture your past in Booneville, Mo., although you haven't grown up there. That's what happens while reading Davis's memoir of mid-century childhood in middle America. The author, professor of English at the University of Oklahoma, combines the approach of an anthropologist with the viewpoint of a Midwestern youth as he recreates his hometown in the '40s and '50s and invites you to recall things trivial and profound: Wonder Woman's cleavage, countless cans of Crisco at the A & P, the relative merits of cowboys Roy Rogers and Gene Autry, the sense 'that the present was a very good place to be.' This is a family album all can feel cozily nostalgic about.
While Boonville, Missouri is not the hub of the universe, it may well represent typical small-town America in the 1940s and 1950s. Davis, author of several books on prose and poetry, grew up in Boonville, and his recollections help to reconstruct life in a gentler time. Full of reflections on family, race relations, games, and the sexes, Mid-Lands is an honest appraisal of one man's growth into adolescence and awareness of life beyond his hometown. An entertaining and readable selection.
Mid-Lands is simply stunning. The pace is sure; the prose is tight and calm, indeed graceful. I found myself envying the author his style and his touch for the particular. He makes himself and the places live. This is the real stuff; clean and limber, intelligent and forceful.
Read this book to discover the lost continent of childhood.
