Kathyrn Hume on Late Coover
Paul Mackin
mackin.paul at verizon.net
Fri Sep 7 14:55:39 CDT 2012
On 9/7/2012 12:13 PM, Madeleine Maudlin wrote:
> I just glanced back and thought about what I said there; I suppose
> literary /theory/ can be written in a serious, non-fictional sense,
> because it's not specific to any given work. But any specific
> discussion about a specific fictional text would necessarily cave into
> fiction itself. There can not be /examples/ of literary theory, in
> practice.
>
> So that, when one purports to link, in a realistic fashion, an
> abstract thought about the nature of literature, to some specific
> fictional text, that purporting--that theory--becomes /itself/ a work
> of fiction.
>
> In which case, by definition, there's no real-truth to it (the
> theory), so why take consider it in any non-humorous, serious way. To
> do so would, in a sense, itself be a pure fiction.
This pretty well has to be true.
A lot of criticism sounds like fiction. It may say something is this
when it could just as easily be that. It's a kind of creative writing,
an art not a science. In fact, sometimes a novelist in need of
inspiration will use another fictional work, preferably famous, and make
his own novel a kind of commentary or appreciation.
Fiction leads to more fiction. (like poverty)
P
>
>
> On Fri, Sep 7, 2012 at 10:48 AM, Madeleine Maudlin
> <madeleinemaudlin at gmail.com <mailto:madeleinemaudlin at gmail.com>> wrote:
>
> Literary criticism/theory seems it would be impossible, if not
> maddening above all things. First, you're dealing with what the
> author, presumably, or at least it's supposed, admits and even
> claims with some pride and however boisterous the publishing gods
> may allow him to be, to be fiction. By which, without getting too
> anarchic about things, we all mean not-real. All set about by the
> imagination. But then you're immediately stuck getting at what
> the author "really" meant by the words he used in his fiction, at
> which point you've descended, or ascended, depending on your
> theory, into philosophical interpretations of a fictionalist's
> imagination, which must necessarily, along the way, be absurd.
> And you end up with people, like me for example, who claim that
> Pynchon in essence, from beginning to end, is a humorist, and that
> to seek any meaning, let alone "deep" meaning, in /Pynchon/, is
> wrongheaded and hopeless. Although the truism allows that any
> meaning may be applied to his texts. And so they should be, for
> that's in the end the positive meaning of fiction. Then again if
> somebody told me they don't find Pynchon humorous I'd probably
> believe they are "missing his meaning".
>
> Beyond the humor, Pynchon as writer is a prankster of the highest
> order--he means//to be enjoyed and wowed at and boggled by much
> more than contemplated or pondered or politicized, or theorized.
>
> I started this note with the intent of saying something about his
> personal life, but now I seem to have rambled away from it--
>
>
> On Fri, Sep 7, 2012 at 9:56 AM, Paul Mackin
> <mackin.paul at verizon.net <mailto:mackin.paul at verizon.net>> wrote:
>
> On 9/7/2012 6:48 AM, alice wellintown wrote:
>
> >From the excerpt, it seems that the author implies that P
> celebrates
> anarchist destruction in earlier works. If this is the
> case, the
> author is wrong. There is no celebration of anarchist
> destruction in
> the Short Stories or in V. or in GR or M&D or VL. So how
> is anachy,
> and anarchist destruction, such as the failed attempts of
> the sick
> crews, from Grover and the boys on, treated in Pynchon's
> works before
> agtd AND iv?
>
>
>
> "Anarchist destruction" seems to be an unfortunate metaphor,
> possibly applicable to GR wherein the generally accepted laws
> of propriety for many readers and l'homme moyen sensuel are
> disregarded with reckless abandon.
>
> The metaphor is unfortunate because a lot of folks regard
> anarchism, regardless of its impracticality and unlikelihood,
> as a worthy goal.
>
> But what IS total hooey is the idea that a writer's taking on
> lawful wedlock and child raising constitutes any kind of major
> factor in how he or she writes. A wife is no substitute for a
> Muse, and children are, well. children. Also, just for
> example, how do we know the Pyncher doesn't find his present
> domestic situation stifling and boring. I don't think this is
> the case, but we certainly don't know.
>
> I'll go out on a limb because I'm not any kind of authority on
> the Pynchon Industry. I just often have thought that group,
> of which Hume is in the leadership, sometimes feels duty bound
> to make Pynchon more "respectable" and in compliance with
> political correctness than he really (hopefully) is.
>
> So . . . . when I read a passage in AtD that seems a little
> too gooey and sentimental I can still lie back and enjoy it
> for the sheer great writing, knowing full well in my heart of
> hearts that it remains still and forever a vital if more
> subtle part of that great conspiracy theory that modern
> existence is.
>
>
> P
>
>
>
>
>
>
> "As high postmodernism wanes, some of its leading
> figures have backed
> away from the void and have tried to offer partial
> answers to life's
> questions and some meaningful values. David Foster
> Wallace very
> tentatively seeks an ethic; Pynchon has shifted from
> complete distrust
> of every human organization (Gravity's Rainbow) to a
> strong and
> arguably sentimental belief in families. Pynchon once
> felt even the
> Red Cross could not escape the inherent evil of being
> an organization,
> but his latest two novels have shown more acceptance
> of social
> realities, and Inherent Vice celebrates negotiating
> society's
> obstacles rather than anarchist destruction.
>
>
>
>
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