Golden Freedom was written by a friend of mine I met in law school, John Power, and was self-published. It chronicles a fresh-out-of-college youth who embarks on a trip to find out what he wants to do with his life. It is not a whiney, bitchy, or complaining novel, it is merely a story about a young man who is unsure of what to do. The main character, Gregg Rask, bored with working as a legal assistant and in possession of a considerable savings account, decides to quit his job and live with his brother, who works for the U.S. State Department, in Poland. He passes on law school, despite the never-ending protests from his parents, and tries to continue the same lifestyle he had before graduating from college and the appearance of that trifling “real world”.
After spending nearly a year in Poland, Rask returns to America with the realization that there are no easy answers, perhaps no real sense of fate or purpose; there are merely challenges that people must face or run from. Rask, without giving away too much, faces his challenges in a way that not too many people would. He realizes, at some level, that people make decisions that direct the future of their lives. Making a decision may not make things more certain or definite, but it is what people do. It may be unsatisfying in a sense, but it is life.
What I enjoyed most about this novel was the description Power used to evoke real, human emotions. Here is how Power described Rask’s introduction to Poland:
In the decade and a half since capitalism arrived it had come to show itself in a tacky manner. In America capitalism was integrated with the very fiber of a community. Here, it was pasted on top. Billboards rose up where it didn’t seem it should, across from churches or cemeteries, and even when the advertisement wasn’t that bad, it seemed oddly out of place. Small houses stood next to giant rotating cell phones offering the cheapest rates. There seemed to be none of the subtleties of advertising Rask was used to. Bigger and flashier was better, women wearing very little was best. Somehow a woman on the moon in leather short-shorts and a tea-cup bra was used to sell coffee. The Old Town, Rask would find, was held rather sacrosanct, but the suburbs and downtown areas were free game, and ready for anyone who wanted to hang a giant sign for anything. There seemed to be no town hall committee to discuss zoning rights or the difference between commercial and residential neighborhoods.
Power’s description of Rask’s visit to Auschwitz is particularly moving and a must-read. The reader is practically looking through Rask’s eyes as he experiences the utter horror of the Holocaust at a human and real level by seeing the personal effects of those who did not survive the concentration camp. Power has Rask focus on a single shoe to bring home the enormity of what happened at Auschwitz. Instead of looking at the overall numbers, Power chooses to look at the suffering at an individual level, and it certainly reaches the reader and Rask as well. Rask’s exposure to this actual suffering, to the reality of life, is difficult for him to handle, and an experience that certainly helps him grow as a person and prepares him for what he does at the end of the book (no spoilers).
As I read this book, I felt that Power really had an insight to the internal struggles of people of my generation. The novel begins at a wedding, something that tends to scare most people my age. I recall that when I got married, most of my friends tried to discourage me and commented that my life was ending. It was as if the idea of people getting married was akin to suicide, mutilation, or becoming a monk and choosing to forgo all pleasures of life. Power grasped that basic fear that this generation has and expressed it perfectly in this brief passage:
“You’re married,” Rask said in a tone he intended to be complimentary, but that he couldn’t keep from sounding alarmed and shocked and a little guilty, as if there was something he could have done to save Fred.
Another thing that I liked about this novel was the description of the lives of those who work for an Embassy. It was something that I had not thought about and found intriguing. I’m not much for anthropology, but I enjoyed being exposed to the social structure and living patterns of the Embassy crew. The description, in fact, reminded me in many ways of Richard Price’s novels. Power seemed to have the same intuitive grasp of the characters involved and the over-arching struggles they faced.
Power took a fairly simple story, that of a young man evading responsibility for another year by going abroad, and made a compelling novel out of it. There is more than enough to keep those who are part of and outside of my generation interested, and I highly recommend it to everyone. If you wish to buy Golden Freedom, you can order it here. There a few spelling errors, but nothing major, nothing that will distract you as you read (for some reason, “in case” is most always printed as one word, but that’s about it). Oh, and don’t worry about paying for the extremely expensive shipping that Lulu recommends. I went with the cheaper method and it got here in a few days with no problems.