The silence that greeted Dominion

Calvin Baker’s strangely neglected Dominion is one of the books I admired most this year.

I understand that a novel so allusive, in which invocations of myth abound and the richness of language recalls the King James, isn’t going to appeal to everyone. But I look at some of the hyped-up claptrap that has critics pulling out their trumpets this year, and am amazed that a story this good hasn’t garnered so much as a review in a major newspaper.
 

Dominion is the book that inspired One Story editor Hannah Tinti to break her own rule against excerpts. She read a galley and then begged Baker to let her literary magazine publish part of it. Here’s a sample:

They ate the dead that first winter on the land, such was their possession by vile hunger, mean desperation, and who can say what else other than it was unnatural. Any decent history will vouch for the truth of that. And, according to lore, the majority of the graveless sacrificed were uneasy souls, who walked certain nights on top of the earth — haunting not just the ground of their defilement but all the contiguous lands — until they possessed the entire continent as surely as if they had been more fortunate in life.

Ould Lowe, one from that legion of unblessed, had prowled the wilderness since anyone could remember. Each Sunday he could be seen standing atop the hill on the southern side of the lake, ululating as any wild beast, or grief stricken man, from the first moments of Creation.

It was why the land was sold to Jasper Merian at all, because to put up a proper house there he would have to begin construction on the very spot of the ghost’s weekly sojourn. Surveying east and west; north and south — to the edges of the horizon in each earthly direction — Merian sought a better place, or some compromise that would give him access to his lands without disturbing the unburied. He could see no other way, though, so started digging where he was forced, out there on the very boundary of civilization and silent oblivion.

The diction and contemplative pace of Dominion proved too much for the Publishers Weekly critic. (Scroll down and contrast with Booklist’s starred review.) Did that advance dissing deter newspaper editors from assigning the book?

Whatever the reason for the silence, I hope some of you will be sufficiently captivated by One Story‘s excerpt to pull the book off the shelves at your local bookstore, try out a chapter or two while standing in the aisle, buy a copy if you like it, and hand it off to a friend when you’re done.
 

Image of Baker taken from the One Story blog.


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