Freedom [0]
NOVELS
The Corrections
Strong Motion
The Twenty-Seventh City
NONFICTION
The Discomfort Zone
How to Be Alone
TRANSLATION
Spring Awakening (by Frank Wedekind)
FREEDOM
FREEDOM
JONATHAN FRANZEN
FARRAR, STRAUS AND GIROUX NEW YORK
TABLE OF CONTENTS
Title
Copyright
Dedication
Good Neighbors
Mistakes Were Made
Chapter 1: Agreeable
Chapter 2: Best Friends
Chapter 3: Free Markets Foster Competition
2004
Mountaintop Removal
Womanland
The Nice Man’s Anger
Enough Already
Bad News
The Fiend of Washington
Mistakes Were Made (Conclusion)
Chapter 4: Six Years
Canterbridge Estates Lake
Farrar, Straus and Giroux
18 West 18th Street, New York 10011
Copyright © 2010 by Jonathan Franzen
All rights reserved
Printed in the United States of America
First edition, 2010
Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data
Franzen, Jonathan.
Freedom / Jonathan Franzen. — 1st ed.
p. cm.
ISBN 978-0-374-15846-0 (alk. paper)
I. Title.
PS3556.R352F74 2010
813'.54—dc22
2010010273
Open Market Paperback ISBN: 978-0-374-53257-4
Designed by Jonathan D. Lippincott
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For their help with this book, the author is particularly grateful to Kathy Chetkovich and Elisabeth Robinson; to Joel Baker, Bonnie and Cam Blodgett, Scott Cheshire, Rolland Comstock, Nick Fowler, Sarah Graham, Charlie Herlovic, Tom Hjelm, Lisa Leonard, David Means, George Packer, Deanna Shemek, Brian Smith, Lorin Stein, and David Wallace; and to the American Academy in Berlin and Cowell College of the University of California, Santa Cruz.
To Susan Golomb and Jonathan Galassi
Go together,
You precious winners all; your exultation
Partake to everyone. I, an old turtle,
Will wing me to some withered bough, and there
My mate, that’s never to be found again,
Lament till I am lost.
—The Winter’s Tale
GOOD NEIGHBORS
The news about Walter Berglund wasn’t picked up locally—he and Patty had moved away to Washington two years earlier and meant nothing to St. Paul now—but the urban gentry of Ramsey Hill were not so loyal to their city as not to read the New York Times. According to a long and very unflattering story in the Times, Walter had made quite a mess of his professional life out there in the nation’s capital. His old neighbors had some difficulty reconciling the quotes about him in the Times (“arrogant,” “high-handed,” “ethically compromised”) with the generous, smiling, red-faced 3M employee they remembered pedaling his commuter bicycle up Summit Avenue in February snow; it seemed strange that Walter, who was greener than Greenpeace and whose own roots were rural, should be in trouble now for conniving with the coal industry and mistreating country people. Then again, there had always been something not quite right about the Berglunds.
Walter and Patty were the young pioneers of Ramsey Hill—the first college grads to buy a house on Barrier Street since the old heart of St. Paul had fallen on hard times three decades earlier. They paid nothing for their Victorian and then killed themselves for ten years renovating it. Early on, some very determined person torched their garage and twice broke into their car before they got the garage rebuilt. Sunburned bikers descended on the vacant lot across the alley to drink Schlitz and grill knockwurst and rev engines at small hours until Patty went outside in sweatclothes and said, “Hey, you guys, you know what?” Patty frightened nobody, but she’d been a standout athlete in high school and college and possessed a jock sort of fearlessness. From her first day in the neighborhood, she was helplessly conspicuous. Tall, ponytailed, absurdly young, pushing a stroller past stripped cars and broken beer bottles and barfed-upon old snow, she might have been carrying all the hours of her day in the string bags that hung from her stroller. Behind her you could see the baby-encumbered preparations for a morning of baby-encumbered errands; ahead of her, an afternoon of public radio, the Silver Palate Cookbook,