Whale of a book

Book review

Ambitious debut novel makes connections between baseball and Melville’s masterpiece

September 04, 2011|By Bill Littlefield, Globe Correspondent
(Gus Wezerek/globe staff )

THE ART OF FIELDING

By Chad Harbach

Little, Brown, 512 pp. $25.99

On the Wisconsin campus of Westish College, where most of “The Art of Fielding’’ is set, a statue of Herman Melville peers out over a lake. The college baseball team is nicknamed the Harpooners. The author refers to Mike Schwartz, the team’s most determined (monomaniacal?) player - who has both legs, but bad knees - as “the Ahab of this operation.’’ The college president dreams of owning “a big white whale of a house.’’

But debut novelist Chad Harbach does not merely echo “Moby Dick.’’ In at least one respect, he goes Mr. Melville one better. Whereas Ishmael alone symbolically dies and then bobs to the surface in Melville’s novel, Harbach puts the noggins of two of his major characters in the paths of potentially lethal pitches. Both young men are feared dead. Each rises to play again.

So “The Art of Fielding’’ is ambitious, and Harbach’s reach is not limited to grasping at the edges of the volume Melville himself termed “a wicked book.’’ Harbach includes a contemporary take on the cozy relationship between Ishmael and Queequeg. One of the Westish ballplayers, Owen, is a gay, biracial student whom his teammates nickname “Buddha.’’ This is in part because instead of paying attention to the ballgame, Buddha sits in the dugout with a little lamp attached to the brim of his baseball cap and reads “Fear and Trembling.’’ Oddly, Coach Cox is OK with this. So are Owen’s teammates. So is the college president, who is, perhaps not coincidentally, a Melville scholar, and who falls in love with the Buddha, and may learn as much from him as Ishmael learns from Queequeg about male companionship and the benefits of a relaxed and philosophical approach to whatever the waves carry in.

Though there’s plenty of baseball in “The Art of Fielding,’’ Harbach’s novel is no more about the game than “Moby Dick’’ is about whaling. Both books examine determination and striving, which can ennoble one or drive one mad. The whaler and the ballplayer both set off from home and then return, and when they come back they are changed. A ship that’s wrecked in the pursuit of a monster both real and mythical makes for profound changes. Maybe a ball team that suffers defections for mysterious reasons and exceeds all expectations can do that, too.

Advertisement
Advertisement
|
|
|
|