The Architecture of the Arkansas Ozarks – Donald Harington
This book has confirmed Donald Harington as one of my favorite authors and I am looking forward to reading the rest of his books. This is the third I have read, and gratefully there are twelve more. (Note: the version I read is the one included in The Nearly Complete Works of Donald Harington – Volume 1 – a Kindle book.)
Anyone who picks up this book thinking that it really is a book about the buildings of the Arkansas Ozarks is in for a disappointment. Yes, each chapter begins with an illustration and a brief discussion of a particular form of Ozark architecture, but it really only serves as metaphor for the story that develops around the buildings and the people who use them. In truth, it is more a history of the Arkansas Ozarks, as defined largely by the author’s fictional town of Stay More.
While the history is pretty true to the times, it is not a history based on hard facts. You are not going to go to the history books and find the names of the people in the book, nor find the location on a map, but you feel that this could be the case. I was reminded a bit of the book Centennial by James Michener. It has the same feel of getting to know the generations of people living through the sweep of history of the place.
As you read Harington’s books you start to feel like an insider, almost as an honorary member of the Stay More community. Or at least that’s how I feel, but then again, it does feel a bit like “home” to me, like a place I would like to live. Not to say that it is always pleasant in Stay More, but where is it? Reading along, you suddenly find yourself meeting people you already know from others of Harington’s books. It makes you feel like a part of the story yourself.
Indeed, at the end of this book it takes an interesting turn. There are places in the book where it serves you well to just accept odd things for what they are worth, rather than critically analyze them, and at the end I thought this was one of those places. This is a little bit of a spoiler, so, SPOILER ALERT! Still reading? That’s okay; it’s not much of a spoiler. Suddenly, at the end of the book, one character becomes aware of us, the author and the reader, or at least that’s my interpretation. It’s a perspicacious event. Suddenly you realize that you are part of the story. That this history would have no meaning without the reader, without the person who cares about the history.
In truth, we ourselves exist in history only as long as people remember us. There are those who have been immortalized in writing, and those people have been, and probably will be, long remembered. For most of us, though, it will be a couple of generations at best and then we are forgotten. To be interested in the history of someone and someplace, though, is almost a creative thing; bringing to life again that which is long gone. That’s the feeling I got at the end of this book.
I checked out the reviews of the book on Amazon and was surprised to find that out of ninety reviews (at the time of this writing), only forty-eight percent gave it five stars and that eleven percent gave it only one star. Some of the one-star reviews make me giggle when they said that they were upset because the book is not about the actual architecture of the Ozarks. I guess literary technique escapes them. Judging from the reviews, though, I guess that Harington, or at least this book, is not for everyone. Luckily, it is for me, and if you enjoy being involved in the everyday lives of mostly everyday people, you will enjoy it, too.
Finished 4/27/16