When I finished this maddening, marvelous book, it made me think about some of the reasons I love reading novels. There are the usual ones: encountering the snag and pull of a good story, discovering alternate POVs, seeing the breadth and depth of a fictional world, and falling into sheer escapism, but there also is another one. I am captivated by the mind-numbing richness and diversity of authors’ unique voices. And among them, a special place must be made for Elizabeth McKenzie, whose books are often described as “dazzlingly original,” “raw, weird, and hilarious,” “arch and whimsical,” and “delightfully frisky.” They are also unexpectedly profound, unpredictable, and full of twists and enticing subplots that are can branch out into fully realized dramas or left tantalizingly unexplored.
These traits and talents are on full display in “The Dog of the North,” which traces part of the winding geographical and life journey of Penny Rush, who is recovering from a disastrous marriage, an unhappy job, and the disappearance of her beloved geologist mother and stepfather 5 years ago in the Australian outback. The term “selfless” is quite apt to describe Penny who, along with feeling responsible for the world, or rather her little corner of it, seems adrift from a solid definition of self. “I could not move forward if I were to permit myself the full brunt of my feelings,” she states early on. But moving on she does, for a new start by traveling to Santa Barbara to help her mercurial and often vicious grandmother, Pincer, who has come to the attention of the Adult Protective Services after threatening at a Meals on Wheels staff member with a strange and possibly deadly weapon. Now Penny must disarm Pincer and “provide for her needs,” or there will be further involvement. Pincer’s house and property is in a critical and possibly actionable state of disarray and Pincer’s accountant, the charismatic toupee wearing Burt Lamprey has enlisted Penny’s aid for a sneak attack from a cleaning service and a weapon-hunting mission. What turns up though, among many other things, are Burt’s attractive married younger brother, many hospital visits for various characters, human remains, a sweet Pomeranian dog named Kweecoats, oddball failed business ventures, road trips in a van named The Dog of the North, Penny’s meta-talented physician sister and her family, a talking fish, a grand quest involving another continent, and the unspooling of a mystery.
Penny’s life seems to be populated by menacing figures, including Pincer, who attacks Penny with a jewelry brooch, her grandfather’s second wife, Doris, who summarily evicts him on the basis of his aging, a spying, threatening neighboring tenant on Burt’s floor, and Penny’s volatile, terrifying biological father who has a long habit of stalking her, scaring her and disappearing. “I’ve always found it strange how quickly a person can lose control, how thin the veneer of civilized behavior really is,” Penny ponders, as will the reader.
McKenzie finds utter strangeness and cosmic satisfaction in her many characters and their obsessions. They are endlessly fascinating to watch, even as an we beg them to have some clarity, some self-awareness of the grand mess they are making of their lives. The hapless characters, including Penny, Burt, and her grandfather Arlo, often cross paths with those bristling with dogmatic passion and the outcome is usually unfortunate, but also usually enthralling, even as these characters are sometimes discarded or ignored for other new characters who bring their own dish of weird to the narrative table.
But this is a moveable feast, and McKenzie is mostly in control, and so adept at casting a phrase or description that it keeps the structure in place. At one point, after becoming disoriented on one of her many journeys and remembering disconnected pieces of her life, Penny wonders “if this was symbolically relevant-a miniature version of the past 10 years or so, a mess of jagged pieces that had never found a way to assemble into a sensible whole.” This is a good paradigm for the book. It is funny and compelling and whether the whole comes together or not, I would not miss this trip for anything. Recommended especially for those who feel their world is slipping into monotones and really for just about anyone. My thanks to NetGalley and Penguin Press.