At last I finally got round to reading Richard Powers' debut novel, Three Farmers on their way to a Dance. At the time of publication in 1985 this novel must have arrived from the press as a dazzling and ambitious debut. Having read most of Powers 10 novels, I can clearly see that Three Farmers on their way to a Dance pointed out the direction that this great writer would take. Over the ten novels published thus far, Powers has certainly maintained his ambitious drive, a dazzling display of the use of language and an original and highly imaginative approach to writing.
After all its erudite qualities, its brilliant display of ideas and its enigmatic structure and narration, Three Farmers is at heart a mystery novel. Powers has three story lines running though the novel. He structures the stories as follow: first there is a nameless first person narrator who visits a museum in Detroit and is intrigued by a mural painted by Diego Rivera and commissioned by Esdel Ford. As the narrator leaves the museum he comes across a photograph of three men, the three farmers on their way to a dance. The narrator then doggedly decides to pursue the source and origin of the photograph. In doing so Powers uses this narrator to speculate on and discuss a number of ideas. Secondly, the photograph, set on the dawn of the first world war, is said to be taken in May 1914. The three men in the photograph are Hubert, Peter and Adolphe related to each other. The narrative shifts to the third person and goes back in time to tell the war time stories of the three men. Thirdly, the final story is a contemporary one. Again it takes the form of a third person narration in which the story of Peter Mays is told. Mays works for a news magazine, the Micro Monthly News. One day Mays looks out of his office window and spots a red head woman, he becomes besotted with her and goes off on a trail to discover who she is. This leads to a biography of Sarah Bernhardt as Mays confuses the red head woman for her. Out of all this we get a compendium history of some of the significant events of the first and second decades of the twentieth century. Mays' story eventually connects to the three farmers.
My summary barley encapsulates this rich and complex story. Its complexity leaves one to wonder if Powers was brave or fool hardy to debut with a novel of this order. It raises the question: who did Powers thought his readers would be? He makes great demands upon the reader by writing in the vein of modernism. Along with the fact that Powers uses both first and third person narrators, in passages the novel reads as if Powers wanted to remove the narrators from the story - stretching the notion of the unobtrusive narrator to its limit. Another issue that makes the novel a difficult read is Powers use of language and his style. The text is littered with a broad range of figurative language. Unlike many literary writers, Powers sentences all too often contain metonymy, litotes, synecdoche, etc. There are also some lovely arresting pithy statements: "when we don't know what we are after, we risk passing over it in the dark."
In the main, to use a cliché, Three Farmers is a novel of ideas. Powers picks up and discusses photography, physics, memory, biography and the impact of the first world war on the three farmers. He also takes time out to render a subtle critique of the factory with its assembly line system. Powers writes unashamedly about ideas. I dare say that some readers will find this approach exciting and challenging but not all. However, the ideas in the novel are not just there per se. Powers has the ability to fictionalize them into interesting stories. So an idea about accelerated culture and trigger points is transformed into an intriguing story about the origins of the first world war.
Then almost as if in homage to Proust or at least taking a cue from him, Powers explores the issue of memory. He has the first person narrator, who is becoming obsessed by the photograph of the three farmers, ruminating on the photograph in terms of how it affects his mind in recollecting the images. This is beautifully expressed thus: "I could no longer voluntarily call to mind the subject of the black-and -white image that had moved me so profoundly. Yet I had moments, admittedly more isolated, seemingly spontaneously or brought on by slight associations, when the urgency and clarity of those three farmers, looking over their right shoulders, came back to me with all their old force."
So much for the brilliance of his ideas, but Powers is good enough to have realised that his novel would need a human story. To that effect, he uses the three farmers, Peter Mays' story and a fictionalize account of Henry Ford's effort to intervene in the first world to do so. Unfortunately, for me these story lines are long and over drawn. The reader could easily get bog down in them because of their detail and slow development. I found myself wanting to get back on track with the narrative of ideas.
Three Farmers on their Way to a Dance was a novel that showed a promise of great things to come. Ten novels later, the question must be did Powers live up to the great expectation? The short answer is yes, and with at least of four of his ten novels, The Gold Bug Variations, Galatea 2.2, The Time of our Singing and The Echo Maker, considered to be masterpieces it could be said that he has exceeded the expectation.