It is sometimes mistakenly assumed that "experimental" writers (and the critics who champion them) have little regard for the kind of fiction that preceded them, that they simply deny the continued aesthetic value of what has come before. But I think most experimental or unconventional writers have a relationship to the past that is captured by these words from John Dewey in Art as Experience:
When the old has not been incorporated, the outcome is merely eccentricity. But great original artists take a tradition into themselves. They have not shunned it but digested it. Then the very conflict set up between it and what is new in themselves and in their environment creates the tension that demands a new mode of expression.
Writers like William Gass or John Barth or Robert Coover have always been at pains to make clear they consider their own work to be extensions of past practice, part of the very tradition their fiction otherwise seems to be challenging. Barth especially found inspiration for his "postmodern" work in such 18th century forms as the picaresque and epistolary novel, as well as in Greek and Arabic literature, while Gass's essays frequently pay tribute to writers of the past. By "digesting" literary history, these writers both nourish their own talents by heightening the "conflict set up between [tradition] and what is new in themselves," thereby discovering "a new mode of expression," and help to bring a usable literary past into the present. This is not so much Harold Bloom's "anxiety of influence" as it is a necessary sounding of literary tradition in order to find one's own proper place within it.
Certainly there are "eccentric" writers whose work seems merely strange, even incomprehensible, because an enabling context--to what convention is this device responding, to meet what known goal has that strategy been used--is missing. Such works lack the "tension" Dewey speaks of, and the effort to read them is mostly frustrating rather than creatively challenging. But I would guess that most writers of innovative fiction set out to create fiction as good as that which they've admired as readers. To do so requires more than imitation. It requires finding the means adequate to "a new mode of expression" that perhaps will measure up to those already to be found in the great works of the past. Ultimately it requires an effort equal to that Dewey ascribes to the "great innovators in modern painting," who "were more assiduous students of the pictures of the past than were the imitators who set the contemporary fashion."
So true, Dan. So goddamn true.
Posted by: Peter Grayson | 06/12/2008 at 12:57 PM
It's an interesting argument, Dan, provocative though lacking in data. The Poundian maxim "Make it new" refers to the tradition, and you rightly highlight Bloom's Freudian/Oedipal argument re poetry. This is the concept of a "living tradition". However, there are revolutions in art: ones that overturn the tradition (formulated precisely in response or reaction or rejection to the tradition), ones that are ignorant of the tradition and simply light out for the untutored territories as a matter of unmediated expression (one thinks immediately of Howard Finster and the other outsider artists). Of the first, they are brought into the tradition only as a matter of cultural assimilation (imperialism)—think 'radical chic', dadaism, abstract expressionism, found art, pop art, etc. as now being integral parts of the tradition; to quote F. Zappa: "America eats its young." Of the latter, they are, indeed, the eccentrics. And of the eccentrics it is not entirely fair or realistic to exclude them from "greatness" or "originality". Who knows where the next new thing will come from?
Posted by: Jim H. | 06/12/2008 at 09:58 PM
Maybe dadaism, abstract expressonism (!), and pop art(!!) were easy to assimilate because they were not that "revolutionary" in the first place.
Posted by: Amateur Reader | 06/12/2008 at 11:37 PM
In light of the past, this is one damned fine post.
Posted by: Nigel Beale | 06/13/2008 at 06:46 AM
"Maybe dadaism, abstract expressonism (!), and pop art(!!) were easy to assimilate because they were not that "revolutionary" in the first place."
While the above may be true (though I personally have a special place in my heart for abstract expressionism, despite lifelong representationalist leanings (and *only* leanings! -- but I digress)), it's also true that given when Art as Experience was published, only a critique modelled on Dewey's analysis can rightfully be applied to dadaism. Da rest don't count.
Which begs a question: who *did* Dewey have in mind when he drew a parallel between visual art and writing? The mid-war period was a particularly fecund period for Impressionism/Dadaism/Fauvism-inspired forms of painting, and a lot of artists from the period have been blasted out of the collective consciousness but yet another mindless reference to Andy Warhol or Robert Rauschenberg or Roy Lichtenstein (actually, Warhol is probably the only one who genuinely has worked his way into the popular imagination; natch, worst of the lot).
The mid-war period of the twentieth century is a period that the current age tends to not recognize as culturally discrete. That's both a pity and an irony; a pity because a lot of good work gets overlooked (don't ask me by the way; I forget a lot of the names, too), and an irony because ... well, because maybe we're living in our own mid-war period ourselves.
Posted by: Finn Harvor | 06/13/2008 at 07:24 AM
"by yet"
Posted by: Finn Harvor | 06/13/2008 at 07:25 AM