The Review of Contemporary Fiction
The Enchantment of Lily Dahl by Siri HustvedtIrving Malin
Siri Hustvedt. The Enchantment of Lily Dahl. Holt, 1996. 275pp. $23.00.
Although I did not review Siri Hustvedts first novel, The Blindfold, I admired it. It is, like this one, a ghostly philosophical attempt to understand the intricate foldings of dream and reality. This second novel confirms her spooky talent. She deliberately sets her characters in a small towna kind of Winesburgwhich seems to be an ordered world in which common routines or rituals take place. But the town, Webster, is an alternate thresholdto use her phrasea place of enchantment.
Lily Dahl, a waitress at the Ideal Cafenotice the namesoon discovers that there are secrets. She is unsettled by the the oddity of Martin, a young man whose stuttering suggests private knowledge. She keeps listening to old Mabel, who is writing a work about her experiences. She is fascinated by A Midsummer Nights Dream, a play in which she has a part. Lily is, in effect, confronted by the foldings of private and public performance.
Although Lily is, at first, an observer, she seems to become another grotesque, a secret sharer. And she makes one wonder about her own perceptions, her invisible world. Does she know her reasons for spying on these people? can her epistemology be trusted? has she created her own dream? Thus the novel becomes an ambiguous weba hide-and-seek performance. Although Hustvedts language is apparently clear, it seems to embody a duplicitous quality. Dahl is like doll; enchantment becomes dangerous. At one point Martin says about his dollyes he has made a likeness of Lilythe word becoming flesh, Lilythe in-between moment. And as I slowly begin to reread the text, the statements take on new meaning. If Dahl and doll are mirrored puns, perhaps the entire novel is about the relation between word and world, the (re)incarnation of word as fleshreality.
This novel, then, becomes a reflection of its themes; it is an en-chantment about the angers of enchantment, a performance aboutperformance. It folds into itself and it becomes the mediumthe in-between, the alternate threshold. [Irving Malin]