Goliath
by Ronald Lee Robertson
When most people think in general terms of Goliath, they're likely to conjure the biblical reference. A goliath is, of course, anything of considerable and often intimidating power, like a patch of land and the history behind it. Variations on that theme resound with powerful urgency in Goliath, Ronald Lee Robertson's debut novel--a lyrical reimagining of the Bible story, with this version centered on a Black family in the Southern United States at the turn of the 20th century.
The narrator of this evocative work is Little Bit, the third son of David Jeremiah Lightfoot. David, born in Chicago in 1896, was destined for an ordinary but fulfilling life in his hometown. The plan was to have a career, a wife, and a good school for his children. "Instead," Robertson writes in a phrase typical of the novel's direct but beautiful and poetic prose, "he traveled to a state where they wanted to break him." Life's first surprise arrives with the death of his father when David is 14. To the shock of his orphaned siblings, he announces that he's heading to Mississippi to claim their father's property, where, as his eldest brother warns, "Aint nothing growed there since it was Goliath!" David, undeterred, makes the journey, "for land he'd only heard of and a life he'd never known. But he craved air that he could selfishly breathe alone."
When David arrives on the 20-acre property, he meets Big Man, a friend of David's father, Jesse, and "the largest man he'd ever met." Big Man is a preacher whose church is one he built himself. Within minutes of David's arrival, Big Man informs David that this is not a life he wants. He tells David this in his usual Big Man way: by quoting scripture. "Foolishness is bound in the heart of a child; but the rod of correction shall drive it far from him!" He is no more persuasive than David's siblings. "I been called to this land," he tells Big Man. So begins a relationship--feud might be the better word--between two men of indomitable will, with repercussions for which neither man is fully prepared.
Life on the farm begins inauspiciously. David discovers he's not much of a farmer. He loses "battle after battle to the plow, struggling to lay straight rows." A wooden fence he erects collapses almost immediately. He begins attending church despite "his ambivalence to communal religion," and other pieces soon fall into place. He fishes in the creek with Big Man's son, Jonathan. He falls in love with Big Man's daughter, Micah--a variation on Michal, David's first wife in the Book of Samuel--and marries her. He begins chiming in during church services. He follows Big Man as he ministers to residents in their homes. By the time David is 16, his singing in the choir is so beautiful that parishioners from all over the county attend his services. Big Man notices David's surge in popularity, which slowly usurps his own. But as Little Bit explains, "My father would never be a joyous preacher. He preached as if something had grabbed him and would not let him go." Nevertheless, the congregation is enrapt.
Soon, David and Micah build a life together. They have three children, first Amnon, whose "skin was stark white" and whom David initially rejects as "Not his blood"; then Absalom, a cautious, curious youngster whom David dotes on with the affection he denies Amnon and who, like his namesake in the Bible, lets his hair grow luxuriously long; and then a daughter, Ladybird. Last comes Little Bit, the novel's effortlessly charming, and omniscient, narrator.
Little Bit relates the many joys and tragedies the Lightfoots experience. Family members must be hidden from "the Flood," a mob of angry white people seeking revenge after a frightening skirmish disfigures a white boy. There are also the family's relations with Jonathan and his son, as well as the eventual usurpation of David over Big Man. The younger man acquires even greater wealth and power than Big Man, leading to confrontations that, while not quite biblical, still require David and others to summon the same fortitude to surmount overwhelming obstacles.
Robertson gave himself an enormous challenge with this work--an intelligent meditation on faith, prejudice, and the mettle required to triumph against adversity. He does a fine job exploiting the multiple interpretations of Goliath, not just the giant of legend but the vastness of other forces, from the ancestral land David claims to the legacy of his family and that of the American South. This remarkable story is enhanced by dazzling prose: "a summer day broken open to the first jealous winds of fall," or "an unpredictable daughter that he cherished cautiously, as if the slim frame were a knife without a handle. Big Man was no fool. He knew how much my father longed to grasp that blade." In Goliath, Robertson has fashioned an impressive and original work, a veritable masterpiece. --Michael Magras








