REFLECTIONS OF A SIAMESE TWIN: CANADA AT THE END OF
THE TWENTIETH CENTURY
By John Ralston Saul
Over the past few years, novelist and essayist John Ralston Saul has
established himself as one of Canada's foremost public intellectuals. Throughout
his critical writings he offers a humanistic vision of the public good that is
opposed to the negative myths of ideology, propaganda, and corporatism (by which
he means self-interest). In this new collection of essays he focuses this vision
on Canada, offering a broad interpretation of the Canadian "idea" as
expressed in history, politics, geography, and art.
Unfortunately, Reflections of a Siamese Twin is an uneven and,
finally, disappointing book.
At its best, Saul's writing is witty and provocative, suggesting new ways of
looking at old problems and inviting debate. But at its worst, as it often is
here, it is simplistic, superficial, and vague. His overuse of the word
"myth" is symptomatic. What, for example, are we to make of a casual
reference to Glenn Gould as "the mythological pianist"? Appearing
without explanation, such a statement is practically meaningless.
The same can be said for many of Saul's more advanced conclusions. One of his
favourite generalizations, to take an obvious example, is his distinction
between Platonic, written cultures and Socratic, oral ones. Now as part of a
general historical debate this distinction is of some interest, but to say that
Canada is a Socratic society and the United States Platonic is really pushing
the theory too far.
And that's just the beginning. Never a very convincing critic of the arts,
Saul's "big theory" of Canadian culture is yet another attempt to
explain what distinguishes us from our neighbours to the south. Canadian art is
"animistic," a quality it shares with other northern countries such as
Norway and Russia. Such an argument leads us to Saul's Big Point: Canada, in
both art and politics, is an "un-European" country, entirely different
from the profoundly European United States.
One can tell from this that the argument is being driven by the familiar
Canadian anxiety over American influence. It is a habit of mind that colours the
entire book, and which leads to more than one embarrassing moment. In pursuing
his "animism" thesis, for example, Saul dismisses the great American
naturalist H. D. Thoreau as a mere Romantic suburbanite compared to his more
manly Canadian counterpart, a Salish medicine man who has to undertake rigorous
purification rituals in the real outdoors. Hard put to it, I can't
remember the last time I read something so silly.
Of course, there are some bright spots. Along the way there are a number of
interesting insights offered, such as how the failure to provide adequate coat
and boot checks at cultural events shows our denial of the reality of our
weather (do I sense a bit of pique?). And much of what is said about Canada's
regional "victim mythologies" is bang on, though Quebec nationalists
are too easy a target for the time spent destroying them here.
But despite its occasional energy and charm there is a terrible banality to
most of what Saul is saying. At bottom, this is yet another book on the tired
question of Canadian identity, leading to the familiar conclusions: Our
complexity is our strength; the great theme of our history is compromise and reconciliation.
We should expect more from our public intellectuals.
Notes:
Review first published November 22, 1997. It would be nice to see a Canadian
writer from the left explain why Canada is, in fact, a more conservative country
than the U.S. Most of our cultural differences, for example, stem from our
fostering of establishments (political, financial, artistic) - a paralyzing
condition that has never been dominant in the U.S. For some reason (I'll let you
figure it out), this is something that most prominent Canadian nationalists
don't like to talk about.
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