From Publishers Weekly
Joyce Carol OatesThis is a work of narrative nonfiction in which I attempt to tell the story of a landscape—Gloucester, Massachusetts's Dogtown. The author's succinct description of her fascinating, richly detailed and remarkably evocative exploration of a long-deserted colonial village amid a 3,600-acre woodland doesn't do justice to the quirky originality of Dogtown
. Part history of a most unusual region; part commentary on the art of the American Modernist painter Marsden Hartley; part murder mystery/true crime police procedural; and part memoir, East's first book is likely to appeal to a varied audience for whom Dogtown, Mass., is utterly unknown.East was initially drawn to Dogtown through the landscape paintings of Hartley—a gifted and undervalued contemporary of Georgia O'Keeffe, Arthur Dove and John Marin. Led to investigate the landscape Hartley painted, East soon finds herself, like the protagonist of a mystery, ever more deeply involved with the colonial ruin—is it a place of mystical wonder, or is it an accursed landscape? In colonial times, Dogtown was a marginal area of Gloucester said to be a haven for former slaves, prostitutes and witches; in the 20th century, it was largely abandoned and became a sort of uncharted place where, in a notorious 1984 incident, a mentally deranged sex offender murdered a young woman teacher in the woods.East is thorough in her descriptions of the attractive young victim and the loathsome murderer—a devastating portrait of the type of predator of whom it's said he would never hurt anyone. Though the true crime chapters—which alternate with chapters presenting the tangled history of Dogtown—are inevitably more interesting, East gracefully integrates her various themes into a coherent and mesmerizing whole. In her admiration for Hartley, East kindles in the reader a wish to see his works, as well as the allegedly mystical landscape that inspired them; it would have been a good idea to include color plates of some of Hartley's work, juxtaposed with the landscapes. Also, the true crime chapters—written with appalled compassion—and the detailed portraits of individuals involved—the murderer, the victim, the victim's husband and his family, several police officers—would benefit from photographs as well. Late in Dogtown
, as if the author's inventiveness were flagging and her material running thin, there are digressions into local politics that will be of limited interest.Dogtown
is surprisingly spare in personal information. We learn only a few facts about the engaging young writer whose life was so changed when she first saw Hartley's paintings that, five years later, she was led to the adventure of Dogtown, which would involve her for 10 years. This is most unusually self-effacing, particularly in our rabidly confessional times. Some readers will appreciate the author's vanishing into her subject, which is certainly strong enough to stand alone, while others might feel an absence in this evocation of, as Hartley described it, one of these strange wild places... where the chemistry of the universe is too busy realizing itself.Joyce Carol Oates's latest novel is
Little Bird of Heaven (HarperCollins/Ecco).
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Adjacent to the seaport of Gloucester, Massachusetts, lies a forested tract of several square miles known as Dogtown. Initially drawn to the area by her interest in modernist painter Marsden Hartley, who depicted landscapes of Dogtown in the 1930s, East discovered that stories about the place extend back to colonial times. In lissome prose, East creates a remarkable depiction of the town that flexibly mixes history, character sketches, and personal observations. Everything East encounters in and about Dogtown seems to warn against, if not repel, human presence; a feeling of intruding upon a haunted place infuses her description of it. Ruins jut from Dogtown’s undergrowth—erratic boulders abandoned by the Ice Age, the wreck of a settlement, modern-day trash, and the scene of a 1984 murder. That’s when a local eccentric bludgeoned a woman to death. That in the backgrounds of both murderer and victim there were starkly contrasting attractions to the woods of Dogtown provokes East’s most acute insights into what the area means to people. An artfully wrought, absorbing debut. --Gilbert Taylor