Salvage
Duncan Ralston
Now what’s not to love about the premise of a town submerged by a manmade lake? The possibilities for creepiness are damn-near infinite. Not being a fan of things underwater, Ralston’s setting had me curious from the blurb (or to be completely honest, from back when I first heard about the working premise around a year or so ago). Having read the book, oh yeah, all my submerged phobias came floating up to the surface: claustrophobia, drowning, floating in weightless murkiness. Yep, effectively creeped out. And there is also something unsettling about being on the surface of a body of water and not knowing what is waiting in that unknown darkness.
In this case it’s the ruins of a town, and metaphorically, it is the ruins of a man’s childhood. That man is Owen Saddler, a depressive who is forced to discover the truth about his past. A ghost story, and a human story, Salvage is both. The horrors of death and the horrors of life are melded together and left moldering in the murky depths of Chapel Lake, waiting for Owen to illuminate them.
Illumination is the hard part. Like recollection, viewing through water is distorted, refracted, unreal. The town of Peace Falls, abandoned for the sake of progress in the form of a hydroelectric dam and subsequent manmade lake, is a metaphor for memory. The town sits there, under the water, the church steeple still projecting skyward above the surface. Divers can visit the ruins, swim threw its decaying, collapsing buildings, even look for a trinket or two to salvage. However, like memories, the town isn’t what it once was. Being underwater, it has physically changed. It is dead, a ghost town, a subsurface Fukushima or Pripyat. As are memories. Time has changed them, skewed them into something better or worse than the actual “remembered” event. The metaphor, in Ralston’s novel, works perfectly. There are unknown physical dangers underwater. There are unknown dangers under the mental blanket. Some things are better left undisturbed on the streets and in the church of what once was Peace Falls. But humans aren’t typically content to let drowned dogs lie. For a truth is waiting, in the deepest part of Peace Falls, and in the deepest recess of the mind. Owen needs to find it, know it, confront it.
A sad, poignant, and heartbreaking look at how childhood trauma can linger and corrupt. I’ve read and loved Ralston’s earlier novellas and short stories. In Salvage he surpasses his earlier work with a debut novel that is a masterful blend of what I enjoy from his stories: wit, sarcasm, sinking creepiness, the unexpected, believable characters, and above all, a relevant plot. Highly entertaining, very creepy, and wonderfully written. Sometimes you don’t want to go into the water, but sometimes you have no other choice.
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