Inside Faith Sullivan's lively brain is a detailed map of Harvester, Minn., a place that does not exist. (Readers of Sullivan's five Harvester novels might disagree.)
Harvester is a farm town, a bit like Lakefield in southwestern Minnesota, where Sullivan grew up, and a bit like Pipestone, where she went to high school. But it is its own distinct place, and in her mind Sullivan can walk down any of Harvester's shady streets, mount the steps of any of its houses and know who will open the door when she knocks.
This is her literary territory, and novel by novel, she is creating a patchwork portrait of Harvester, telling the stories of the people who lived there in the 1930s, '40s and '50s. Her books are less sequels to one another than they are companions, overlapping in time and with minor characters in one book springing to the foreground in the next.
"I think we're seeing [William Faulkner's] Yoknapatawpha County here, in our part of the world," said Emilie Buchwald, one of Sullivan's early editors. "We're seeing her create more and more of that landscape, filling in the people. And she does that with such an exquisite eye for detail."
Sullivan's newest Harvester novel, "Good Night, Mr. Wodehouse," published this week by Milkweed Editions, is perhaps her most ambitious. It spans 68 years, the entire life of the main character, Nell Stillman, a bookish schoolteacher who played a minor role in the first Harvester novel, "The Cape Ann."
Those who read "The Cape Ann" will know that in this new book, Nell is headed for tragedy.
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Sullivan is 81 and looks 20 years younger. Maybe 30. She is slender and lively, with gray hair, bright dark eyes and a laugh that can only be described as joyful.
The walls of her Minneapolis home are crowded with art — a huge, creepy painting of a house that looks eerily like hers, perhaps in Bizarro World; a woman's portrait, its paint cracking, the gesso peeking through ("Maybe it's like the picture of Dorian Gray," she says); antique books she strung with ribbons and hung above the couch.