Reflecting on Louise Erdrich's novel Love Medicine.
It's been a while since I've been so entranced by words. I was whisked in immediately, gasping for breath at every page. Every turn was so saturated with emotion, and I feel in many ways afterwards like I've lived a little more, like I've truly grown, like the world is incontrovertibly different.
This book is about Native American families and weaves through time and characters and perspectives. It gave me insight into lives in reservations, and the love that strangles and nourishes one another in a family. Also the writing is like nothing I've read before. The images bleed into one another where you understand everything that you see to be a metaphor that hisses and screeches and dance along with the character's inner worlds. Truly, the barrier between inner and outer is completely blurred and when you're in this world there is nothing that is not speaking to you.
Love manifests so differently in varying cultures and contexts. But the thing about love is that when it's real, it's so close to hate. This book is not for the faint-hearted. There are twists in here that left me breathless, left my mind wandering and wondering about how the devil lurks underneath the light, how we choose the games we play, how there is so much grief sometimes it turns vile. It gives me perspective too about what's important.
I don't want to ruin it, but I do want to explore the idea of the namesake of the book. Marie Kashpaw is married to Nector Kashpaw a successful man in the politics of the tribe. A man who has even been to Washington. The way they met is that Marie was a young nun running away from the church after being stabbed by a Sister after she tried to kick her into an oven. She was running with a pillowcase wrapped on her wounded hand that was stabbed by a fork all the way through. Nector was on his way to see Lulu, his first and true love.
When Marie ran into Nector he assumed the girl was a thief, and so he thought that if he turned her in he could probably get money. They fought and he kept telling her to drop the pillowcase. Marie is a tough girl, got a pride as solid as rock and a wouldn't let anyone see her pain. She definitely grits her teeth with a ferocity of a big cat. They end up scuffling and he ends up on top of her.
And so he couldn't resist and he goes inside of her.
I guess this is a bit extreme, in some ways, because I don't see how anyone can do that in public on a hill next to the street like that. But that's what happens and in some ways it does make sense. That's what happens right, in life, someone just rams into you and something happens. He sees her wound and although his heart is with Lulu still he can't stop holding her hand. He feels bad for Marie, he realized he caused her pain and she didn't show it, he respected her and he never stopped holding her hand.
He marries her and they have kids. Later on, Marie kept taking in kids because she lost two kids to fever.
Lulu is a breezy woman, laughs and goes through life with less on her mind than most. She ends up having many kids with many men, has 8 sons who helps her around. She is clean, and she keeps her youth, and her pride is always in tact even though the whole town talks. I mean, imagine having a whole tribe of boys who look different from one another. The thing about Lulu Lamartine was that she was just trying to get love right, and it was Nector who dropped her heart like that first.
She marries three times, and later in life after her second marriage Nector does come back to her. She has watched him from afar, but she couldn't do anything since he had a wife and kids. Marie does love him so. But Nector and Lulubump into each other one day because he was transporting butter and his cooling car breaks down and she has a car with AC. He talks awkwardly to her and she says nothing really for a while. In the novel you don't really understand the backstory yet. But anyways then they have a romance on top of the hill with the butter. That's the thing about this book, I've never been so drawn in such romantic sexual scenes before. She's explicit with all her metaphors. It's the butter, really, that got me.
Anyways, he goes home that day to Marie and she's waiting for him. He explains what happened with the car breaking down, that's why he's so late because all those butter shipments. Marie asks him, so where's our butter? He forgot it at Lulu's car. She slams the catalog down, you forgot.
I guess this book showed me just how stupid men really are. I mean he's just been bumping into things his whole life.
He starts sneaking to Lulu's every week. He climbs through her window and it's a secret for five years. Then Lulu drops that she's going to marry Beverly Lamartine, her ex husband's brother. And he gets angry. He wants to kill Bev, or Lulu his eyes said it. He felt truly mad. He finally decides to write a letter to Marie, tell Marie that he's in love with Lulu Lamartine and that he's leaving her. True love is what he said. He writes a letter to Lulu too, a letter telling him that he's ready to marry her and leave his life.
He slides Marie's letter under the sugar at the table. He goes to Lulu's with his newfound confidence. Men are like animals, you just have to press the right buttons, and I guess jealousy is that one button that got him. So he's banging at the door with his letter in his fist and no one is home. He's waiting and waiting, he's never been there at the day time so he doesn't really know Lulu's schedule. He gets mad from waiting. Incredulous! He crumples up the letter and throws the cigarette down, and the letter lights on fire and the dry grass lights on fire and next thing you know the whole house is being swallowed.
Then, behind him, his daughter Zelda emerges and says "Daddy, let's go home." She was the one who found the letter first and showed her mother.
He goes back home and Marie had slid the letter under the salt just to keep him wondering for the rest of his life. Salt or sugar? Class act honestly.
He doesn't go back to Lulu.
Can you imagine, poor Lulu! How she feels? She had to go back and save her baby and it singed off all her hair! She just loved this guy and he did what? Burned her house down and left her with no communication. He was also just trying to tell her he loved her but it came out as this disrespectful slime. He's just a child who wants his candy when he wants it. Too scared to do do anything really. Brave enough only to sneak into her window at night.
Years pass and now Nector is losing his memory. Dementia of some sorts probably and one of his issues is that he keeps calling out for Lulu. Imagine Marie's sorrow! Those dying years. Lipsha, one of Marie's boys she raised out of her good will wanted to help. He knew how it broke her, and he said, okay I'll make a love medicine and Marie agrees to it.
I won't get into details about what the initial idea is, because it's so good and I hope whoever reads this one day actually goes read the book. But long story short Lipsha took a shortcut with it and in the end he presents two turkey hearts from the super market to Grandma and Grandpa. Marie eats it raw and Nector even in his losing mind starts to question it. He said he didn't want to eat it. Marie gets frustrated, why? Not good enough for you? All this food I make for you? Do you need salt?
She kind of forces him to eat it and he begins to choke. And that is how Nector Kashpaw dies.
The thing about this book, if you haven't caught on already, is that everything is part of the myth-making. There is no image that isn't important. And so they mourn and LIpsha is wracked by guilt. Finally he confesses to Marie about the medicine, about how he made it and he says the truth. The truth is Nector did love you, he said to Marie, he understood you, he loved you.
And I think now, I understand that we just want to make sure that those that love us love us. That this certainty doesn't rest on anything really. Like he says he loves Lulu but he always stayed by Marie. Lulu never even knew.
In the end at the Seniors Citizen home Marie and Lulu become best friends. There's care for each other there. Perhaps because they both grieved and loved the same man.
I think now how complex love can become. How we all just crave something simple and pure. But life gets in the way.The thing I finally understand after this book is how serious the matter of love is. How it is a battle, how there is nothing more serious than love. How we go to our wits end for love and that's the point of life. How there is a real frontier and it's the rib cage, pointed and bony and we need to figure out how we want to place our knives and our energy so that we can nourish our own hearts.
We don't get taught that, you know. The seriousness of love. Perhaps it's because there's so much sanitation in most people's lives. Or at least that's what it seems like when you're not inside it. Things look like what they look like. But the truth is love is something to experience and never to be learned. Love is always changing.
At every point in their lives, Nector Marie and Lulu their relationships were always changing. But it's always there.