I found Heyday remandered at Barnes & Noble a couple weeks ago. I read the 600+ pages in 2 1/2 days and loved it. It could have gone on.
The book takes place in that most revolutionary year, 1848, when the great houses of Europe shook and trembled, and in some cases fell--at least for awhile. And in the US gold was discovered. The revolutionary year frames the narrative that takes our heroes from Paris to New York to the Utopian communes of the midwest to San Fransisco and the gold fields--and eventually, their authentic selves.
The strongest characters to me were Timothy Skaggs, daguerreotypist, reporter, womanizer, sometime drunk who turns dreamer stargazer, and philosopher, and Duff Lucking. gas fitter, volunteer fireman, arsonist-with-a-cause, and Los Patricios veteran. Polly Lucking, Duff's actressm artustm, avocational prostitute, free thinking sister, and Benjamin Knowles her suitor and second son of a neo-rich British manufacturer and money-grubber round-out the quartet.. And then there is Drumont, who unbeknowst to Knowles, blames him for the death of his brothe in the streets of revolutionary Paris and goes 3000 miles to avenge that death.
Some reviewers have complained that the main characters did not seem "real" or at least out of place suggesting the book is a revisionist "history. " A time warp. They also complain oddly that there are too many historical details that distract. As an historian with an interest in Republican America, I think the characters were as real as any novelist's creation can be. The historical details were fascinating, not distracting, and made the story seem more real: Blue Mass, whorehosue protocol, fire fighting technology, or lack thereof, Five Points, the yellow press, fashion and interesting mid-19th century vocabhularly. Sure there are contrivances, but history and fiction are both contrived.
The other star of Heydey is technology and how quickly the new becomes old. One night Skaggs tells Ben, "yes even if I don't wish actually to return to the past, I am vexed as the very recent past disappears before my blinkard's eyes. The pull-down-and-build-over again spirit saddens me. One day I counted the demolitions of three-three buildings on Broadway I do not gainsay real progress, he concluded, But I mourn all the victims of progress."
Like the avant garde, today's celebrated progress is tossed into tomorrow's dustbin.
This theme continues throughout Heyday, especially once they hit California and set up their gold camp, Ashbyville, where within little time the four become an anachronism. For some the end of the journey is glad. For others tragic. Duff Lucking's theory of destruction and creation , the cycle of life" permeates the book and serves as a metaphor not only for Skaggs, Knowles, and the Luckiing, but America itself. Once the dream is caught, it's gone.