“After the Apocalypse”: The end of the world, without heroes
In nine visionary stories, a tough-minded writer imagines what the fall of civilization would really feel like
Topics: What to Read, Books, Fiction, Science Fiction and Fantasy, After the Apocalypse, Maureen McHugh, Entertainment News
The post-apocalyptic adventure story, in the American imagination, at least, is a wish disguised as a fear. Feigning horror at the notion of civilization razed to its foundations, we can indulge in the fantasy of remaking it from the ground up. Finally, we’ll get it right because we Americans — despite not knowing about stuff like, say, Libya — abound in native common sense and gumption. And that’s all we really need, right?
“After the Apocalypse,” a new short story collection by Maureen McHugh, amounts to a merciless dismantling of this delusion. The first story, “The Naturalist,” is a zombie yarn (the only one in the book), set in the ruins of Cleveland, a fenced-off no-man’s land where convicts are impounded in the unspoken hope that the zombies will finish them off — or vice versa. Whittaker, the inevitable self-appointed leader of the cons, likes to make speeches about “how they were all more free here in the preserve than they’d ever been in a society that had no place for them, about how there used to be spaces for men with big appetites like the Wild West and Alaska — and how all that was gone now.”
Cahill, the protagonist of the story, doesn’t have much use for such notions; he will discover another, and far more appalling, interest in his new surroundings. But Whittaker speaks to the kernel of yearning in all the varied popular depictions of the post-apocalypse: that it will give us back our frontier, that domain of lawlessness and possibility that the historian Frederick Turner famously idealized as the keystone of our national identity: “American social development has been continually beginning over again on the frontier. This perennial rebirth, this fluidity of American life, this expansion westward with its new opportunities, its continuous touch with the simplicity of primitive society, furnish the forces dominating American character.”
Having run out of space, and constructed an overwhelmingly complex, sophisticated and often decadent society, we can only make our way back to the frontier (where men were men, etc.) by wiping the slate clean in the place where we already live and starting over. Zombies serve as non-human humanoids who can be slaughtered, without a twinge of conscience, as a demonstration of our mettle — a role formerly filled, in less enlightened times, by Native Americans. (Not all post-apocalyptic crypto-westerns feature zombies, of course. Some have cannibals, like Cormac McCarthy’s “The Road.”)
Laura Miller is a senior writer for Salon. She is the author of "The Magician's Book: A Skeptic's Adventures in Narnia" and has a Web site, magiciansbook.com. More Laura Miller.




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