Lake Wobegon Days

Garrison Keillor’s semi-autobiographical novel Lake Wobegon Days was first published in 1985, but the world he writes about was first introduced to readers through his Public Radio show “Prairie House Companion.” On the show, Keillor featured monologues about a fictionalized town called Lake Wobegon, Minnesota, which was based on his own hometown. These monologues built the foundation for Lake Wobegon Days, just one installment in a series of novels depicting small-town American living in the 1960s.

The first half of the novel is written in the first person and focuses on the history of the town. The second half of the novel is written in the third person, from the character Johnny’s perspective, and details several short stories about the eccentric people that live in Lake Wobegon.



In 1850, Prudence Alcott and her accompanying scholars come to New Albion to share their religious beliefs through interpretive dance. One of the scholars is a man named Henry Francis Watt, a poet wishing to study the speech patterns of the local Ojibway tribe. Watt dreams of starting his own college since Yale and Harvard have both rejected him.

Watt approaches the owner of the land, Mr. Bayfield, with his plans, and Bayfield agrees to invest. Bayfield also urges Watt to add as many honorifics to his name as possible—"Ph.D., Litt. D., D.D, and President of the Albion College.” He does, and his dreams become a reality. The college takes off after a promotional advertisement in the paper draws in students from New England, and the town of New Albion begins to flourish with storefronts and a growing population.

Keillor’s novel and writing is rooted in his deep fixation on the seasons. Time in this town isn’t thought of by hour; the seasons are what matters. An especially bad winter storm leaves some students trapped for days without food, so they choose to move home to New England. Around the same time, Watt’s wife leaves him because he is more invested in his college than their relationship. The college crumbles and half the population leave the area, including Watt, who eventually dies in Boston while trying to restore his dream.



In 1880, New Albion becomes Lake Wobegon after the Norwegian settlers fight the remaining New Englanders for a name change. The Norwegians are a large population of the town because their heritage dates back to Magnus Oleson, who escaped serving in the Civil War by stealing a horse and riding to Minnesota. Most people in the town can trace their lineage back to him because he died after having three wives and eight children.

Despite the tense battle over the town’s name, Lake Wobegon is very tight knight and loyal. Harold is the editor of the local newspaper, and he only publishes positive news because if someone wants gossip, it can be found at the Chatterbox Cafe. There’s a town-wide routine that everyone follows. No one looks at their watches because every day at noon and 6 PM, the fire siren goes off to signal lunch and dinner. No one lies in the sun either, as everyone prefers relaxing in the shade because they work in the heat. Even children work under the hot sun in the garden before going off to play in the cooler evenings. At the end of the summer, kids return to school, where boys would focus on baseball instead of books.

Winters in Lake Wobegon start as early as Labor Day. As the weather grows colder, baseball becomes football which becomes hunting. The same Christmas decorations go up in the town center every year right after Thanksgiving. They were made in a woodshop class in 1956, but the plywood trees and stars are nostalgic for everyone. Winters are defined by sledding on Adams Hill and ice skating on the rink on the beach. Next to the rink, there’s a shed that is used to house the Jensen’s chickens. It’s where everyone goes to get warm after a night out on the ice. The walls are even covered in love letters.



Christmas is the busiest time of year in town. It’s tradition to invite carolers in to keep the holiday spirit alive. Everyone bakes cookies around the clock until they decorate the tree on Christmas Eve. New Year’s Eve isn’t nearly as important since it’s rare people can even stay awake.

Lake Wobegon’s most exciting annual event, the Ice Melt contest, first started when Mr. Berge drove his car into a melting lake on accident. He was okay, but the car wasn’t, so he donated it to the town. They turned it into an event that marks the end of every harsh Minnesota winter. The town hauls the car back onto the frozen lake, and for one dollar, residents can buy a raffle ticket to guess when the car will fall through the melting ice. The proceeds go to a scholarship fund for the local kids that want to go to college.

Spring in Lake Wobegon is incredible with its blossoming flowers and the return of warm weather and gardening, but every resident despises one thing: spring cleaning. Another sign of spring is Revival Season, where religious missionaries come through town and set up tents. Even though no one in the small town is converting religions, everyone enjoys seeing fresh faces and the new music that they bring with them.



One of Keillor’s most notable stories is based on his own real-life experiences. He writes about the telephones being connected in 1921 and how much he wishes they were installed earlier. His grandfather’s home was destroyed by a chimney fire, and Keillor still grapples with the fact that he could have called for help if a phone had been connected. After that, he sought out investors and dug the telephone poles himself. This resistance to change in Lake Wobegon is in stark contrast to the wholesome and heart-warming things the reader has learned about small-town living, but it’s an important negative aspect that Keillor readily presents.