This book from Canadian Will Ferguson’s increasing number of novels, nonfiction and humorous work, earned him his second Leacock Medal Award for Humor in 2005. It is a compilation of essays from three years he spent traveling the country, his narrative focusing not just on the landscape he crossed, but on the many thoughts traveling through his head as he did so. He visited a variety of diverse locations, from the rocky coast of Cape Spear in Newfoundland and the jumble of streets that crisscross St. Johns, to the freezing Artic tundra, the renegade so-called “republic” of francophone Madawaska on the Quebec New Brunswick border and the quaint old streets of Victoria in British Columbia. He uses these settings as the backdrop for sharing his thoughts about what it means to be Canadian, the sense of culture and geography these people share and how they interpret the nation’s history.
Ferguson manages to be both funny and factual as he travels with either his wife, one of his brothers and frequently with his son Alex, always in at least some measure of comfort with showers, warm beds and pleasant food, even if it is just grilled cheese sandwiches! As he moves through the countryside, he collects stories of local lore from those he meets, bits of information on its geography and the area’s history.
He sees the vast Canadian landmass as a series of “outposts”, both geographically and culturally, while skillfully holding his narrative together with his combination of facts and humor. He begins each chapter with a humorous experience (such as having his first trip to a spa and experiencing a massage!), a piece of poetry or some nugget of history. What follows are stories of searching for polar bears near Churchill Manitoba, a stop in the picturesque Saguenay region in Quebec and his tour of the incredible Viking settlement of L’Anse aux Meadows in Newfoundland. When Alex is his companion, these stops are often interrupted by his need to stop and “pee and poo” his young son.
Although this may initially appear to be a light hearted memoir, there is important nuance sprinkled throughout its many pages. He captures the sense of the country’s vast size, traveling by helicopter, canoe, seaplane and car, focusing on the lesser-known places in its sprawling landscape. Interestingly, except for one small mention, he avoids the Yukon, the Northwest Territories and Nunavut. This huge swath of the country has little population density but makes up almost fifty per cent of the country’s land mass.
What marks his narrative is in his descriptions of the landscape and his ability to string together what initially might appear to be a series of unrelated experiences, pulling them together in a way that tells a much broader story.
What he has created is an opportunity for his readers to laugh and learn about this vast diverse country, sharing different ideas of what it means to be Canadian, a country he sees as a sum of its stories.
This proved to be an insightful and fun read I would highly recommend.