David Sedaris Grows Up with Happy-Go-Lucky

You know a cultural event is a major cultural event when there are a gazillion think pieces asking how we find humor after it. No one will write anything about what laughter feels like after we’ve all endured Chris Hemsworth with a dad bod in Thor: Love and Thunder or stayed awake through the two-and-a-half-hour-long final episode of Stranger Things. But, comedy—or at least humor—post #MeToo, George Floyd, or coronavirus? Yeah, there’s a glut of those.
But what does this mean for someone who makes a career out of humor writing; of being the person we’re supposed to go to get our minds off of sexual assault or murdered and missing people of color or (because I’m writing this mere days after the Uvalde, Tx. massacre), a horrific school shooting?
Happy-Go-Lucky, humorist David Sedaris’ latest work, finds a different—more somber—person than the man who is still dining out on his experiences battling Karens during his stint as a department store Christmas elf or who once wrote a gag-inducing paragraph about his brother training his Great Dane to eat his pug’s poop.
Set in the past few years prior to, during, and after the coronavirus pandemic, this new book is reflective of so many things: his relationship with his siblings—particularly the most famous one, actress-comedian Amy Sedaris—of white privilege (and also, as Sedaris smartly puts it, Western) privilege, of wealth and what it means to be in long-term committed relationships.
Part of this is Sedaris’, sometimes in hindsight, keen observations about Western society’s issues. During the Black Lives Matter unrest in 2020, he recalls his own biases. Once, while doing a crossword puzzle on an airplane, he did not immediately ask the Black woman reading the Bible next to him if she knew how to spell “Schenectady;” assuming she wouldn’t want to speak with him since he was a white man and clearly queer (he uses the term “queen”) and that she wouldn’t know how to spell it.
There’s a whole essay about his adventures traveling to more impoverished eastern European countries with his friend Patsy that, a few years ago may have been just about the shopping they attempted to do but now ends with a “you don’t know how good you have it” message. A copy of his 2018 Oberlin graduation commencement address is also there, punctuating the optimism and live-your-dreams mentality that we still embraced in the Before Times by telling a group of 22-year-olds that they’ll never be hotter than they are at that moment.
All of these pieces still have the punch of Sedaris’ trademark vapidness (the guy loves to shop and there are several mentions of the fact that he owns a Picasso and multiple houses) and his I-know-that-you-know-that-I-know this is making you uncomfortable.