Finally, a chance to put my two-and-a-half years working on a M.A. in Western Canadian literature to some real use.
Canonical:
Admittedly, I don’t know anyone who’d ever call Roughing it in the Bush, by Susanna Moodie, their favorite work of literature. But it’s one of the earliest texts to come out of Canada, and it documents the struggle of early European settlers trying to establish themselves in Upper Canada.
Such is My Beloved, by Morley Callaghan, is the story of a priest whose idealistic life is destroyed because of his relationship with a prostitute. Written in the 1930s, it’s one of my favorite Canadian novels.
Stephen Leacock’s satires of small-town and urban Canadian life, Sunshine Sketches of a Little Town and Arcadian Adventures of the Idle Rich, are considered landmarks of modern satire. The Leacock award is given anually to the best humourous piece of Canadian fiction.
Go into any Canadian highschool, and chances are students will have read either The Diviners or The Stone Angel, two novels by Maragaret Laurence about the constraints of being a progressive woman in a small town.
Robertson Davies and Margaret Atwood are internationally renowned, but I don’t know if there’s one particular work of theirs that would be considered “canonical.” I guess it would likely be Atwood’s The Handmaid’s Tale (though in my survey course in second-year we read The Edible Woman - a poor choice, I thought) and either Davies’ Leaven of Malice or something from his Deptford Trilogy.
Most people are familiar with Mordecai Richler’s The Apprenticeship of Duddy Kravitz. Alice Munro has a number of wonderful short story collections (or “cycles,” as we debated pretentiously throughout my two short-story seminars), with The Moons of Jupiter and Who Do You Think You Are? being probably the most critically renowned.
Favorites:
I’ve mentioned this in other threads, and I’ll stand by my opinion that Timothy Findley’s The Wars is the most powerful, well-crafted Canadian work of literature ever written. It’s a stunningly sad and sensitive look at the inhumanity of WWI - which sounds clichéed and done before, but trust me, it’s an amazing read. I’ve read it three times, front-to-back, in one sitting each time. It just doesn’t lose any of its power on multiple readings.
While not about Canada, Rohinton Mistry’s A Fine Balance is worth looking at as an example of how diverse and multicultural Canadian literature can be. Set in Indira Gandhi’s India, it examines the lives of four characters and how their choices are constrained by politics, caste, religion, and so on. At over 700 pages it’s quite a read, but it’s one of the few books that made me so angry (in a good way, of course) that I almost opened a pit thread about it.
I’ve been researching Guy Vanderhaeghe for my thesis, and he has so much wonderful material that it’s hard to pick just one text. The Englishman’s Boy won the Governor General’s award, and is probably his most well-known text, but even better, I think, is his most recent novel The Last Crossing. Which wasn’t even nominated for the GG - a major oversight. A professor of American literature I once had claimed that twenty or thirty years from now, Canadians would be reading Vanderhaeghe with the same reverence that Americans have for Steinbeck and Hemingway.
I think Douglas Coupland’s best novel isn’t Generation X, but Microserfs, which I approached with some trepidation because - being the Luddite that I am - I know dick-all about computers, the dot.com industry, and technology in general. But it was immediately accessible. I loved the innocence and naivete of the characters - it’s refreshing when a writer can write about youth and urbanity without being cynical and jaded.
On the other hand, Russell Smith writes some wonderful satire about urban Ontario. Check out his short story collection Young Men.
There’s a plethora of Aboriginal literature in Canada, and it’s definitely an emerging field of study. (So if you’re looking for a job when you get out, pay attention. ;)) Again, the most “canonical” texts are probably Thomas King’s Green Grass, Running Water and two works by Tomson Highway, the play Dry Lips Oughta Move to Kapuskasing and the novel Kiss of the Fur Queen. If you’ve read any William Falkner, you’d probably have a good grasp of Highway. Drew Hayden Taylor’s plays, notably alterNatives, are both politically charged and bitingly funny.
I’m sure I could go on, but I’m feeling guilty, having now put more effort into this post than the last two months of my thesis.
Oh, and Dangerosa, the female author wasn’t Gloria Sawai, was it?