Dr W Large The
Narrative Voice 14 May 2007 19:06
I write
the sentence
that my life has reached a limit. This seems fair enough. It seems to
express
something about the world. But, Blanchot writes, 'language completely
changes
the situation'. Why? Because as soon as language describes the limit,
then it
is brought inside the circle of life and no longer appears to be limit.
If I am
exhausted, then the limit of my life is the limit, but if I write the
sentence
'I was exhausted and at the limit of my powers', then this limit at the
edge of
my power, but part of it, since I can write this sentence - if I really
was at
the limit of my power then I couldn't write at all. How, then,
can one
authentically talk about the limit without, so to speak limiting it?
One has to
'enter into another kind of language', where the 'forces of life' are
no longer
possible. What
happens if I write
the same sentence in a narrative? In other words, it is not an actual
description of my life? The answer must be that the sense of the
sentence
changes completely. This is because, Blanchot asserts, the narrative
'neutralises life'. This is very important this reference to
neutrality. But
why would literature have anything to do with neutrality? What are the
different ways that one could think about neutrality. It doesn't mean,
Blanchot
tells us, that it has no relation to life, but its relation is a
neutral one.
Is it because there is some suspension of reality? The meaning of what
is there
is still given, but it is neutralised. It neither 'illuminates' or
'obscures'. One way we
might think
about this neutrality is that a bad narrative is one in which the
author
intervenes too much, gets in the way of the story or the words. We feel
that
that there is an authoritarian 'I' which is artificially moving the
action
along, and through this presence reality bursts through the neutrality
of the
literary world. The neutrality of literature would therefore be the
curious
suspension of reality - words still have
a meaning, but it is a meaning that seems curiously separated from the
presence
of the world. This
doesn't not mean
that there is not an outside to the narrative circle, but it is not the
outside
of the real life of the author, rather it is the outside of language
itself,
and it is this outside which is the true 'limit experience'. This limit, this outside, which is somehow
internal to language, is what Blanchot calls the neuter. In this
essay, Blanchot
attempts to get close to what he calls the neuter though the use of the
personal pronoun in literature through the change of the 'I' to the
'he' in
writing (He had already done so in The Space of Literature) This move
is not simple
to another kind of subject position - to a disinterested 'I' for
example,
rather it is the dispossession of the subject, which is undergone by
the
writer. The 'he' is what happens when one 'recounts' and it is divided
into
two: It is the 'objective reality' which is recounted and this reality
divided
into to so many smaller subjective realities. These two sides of the
story are
held together by the narrator. What
concerns Blanchot
is how, within modernism, the unifying narrator has been given up.
Before he
does so, however, he compares two novelist Kafka and Flaubert. Both are
said to
have impersonal narrators. But Blanchot wants to underline that they
act in
very different ways. The rule of the impersonal narrator is that he
doesn't
intervene - he just describes - they in Bovary there is no moralising
as there
is in Stendhal - we do not directly here the author's voice breaking
through
the narration. There are two reason for this. One is that aesthetic
pleasure
should be disinterested, and not moral (a la Kant) and secondly, which
can be
confused with the first, the narrative is a work of art, and the work
of art should
be entirely separate from the world (it is not real) - 'it is a world
outside
of the world'. Thomas
Mann is an
example where one reason can act against the other. He continually
interrupts
the narrative, but he does not do so morally. Rather it is to
continually
underline the impossibility of the narrative (to remind the reader that
this is
not real). A
narrative is does not
come directly from the itself, rather it is written or spoken through a
character who acts as the centre of the story, but who does not
oversteps it
boundaries. We experience the story through their eyes. But is
this narrative
voice the same as consciousness? Isn't this an illusion of the written
word? What does
the example
of Kafka tells us? He admired Flaubert, but in his work, Blanchot
claims,
everything is different. The essential difference is that the
impersonality of
the narrator, which was the condition of Flaubert's narrative', enters
the
story itself. Not as something ironic, as in the case with Mann or
Gide, but as
part of the story itself, which cannot be recounted but is at stake in
the
recounting itself. Such an impersonality or distance is not experience
by a
central narrator, nor mind sense of my such a one, but is there
nonetheless in
the story telling. The
consequence of this
internalisation of the narrator's voice within the story is that the
reader can
no longer disinterestedly identify with what is being recounted. This
is
because what is put into play in narration is the neuter, where the
'he' is no
longer the 'third person' or even a disinterested distanced narrator.
The 'he'
does not substitute the place of the subject, any subject whatsoever.
Rather
than setting up a new subject, it displaces and destroy any possible
subject
position, whether of the writer or the reader. It does so in two ways -
that
what is being recounted is being recounted by no-one and that the
characters of
a narrative can no longer identify with themselves - things happen to
them
which they can no longer make sense of by saying 'I'. |