Wednesday, July 05, 2006

Assignment 6:

Thank you for being patient with me as well! We're both traveling, I know, and you don't have to worry about writing comments soon if you're busy b/c I don't get near a computer often and can't see it for a few days after you post it, most of the time.

I do have some self-doubt, and I'm not wholly sure where it all comes from, but it helps to hear that it's not me who is "awful"--that I am doing all right. That the doubt might be less valid than I usually think. I guess I'm very much a discouraged perfectionist who goes through erratic periods (usually right before I turn in an essay or story) where I feel like I can't do "it" anymore.

I was being harsh on "Fear and Loathing" and "Ali in Havana", so I will try to look closer this time and see what I missed. And for my chosen piece from SHADOWBOXING I chose John McPhee's "Coming into the Country" because I was confused by what sort of message he was trying to send through and wanted to explore that further.

JOHN MCPHEE'S "COMING INTO THE COUNTRY"

McPhee starts out right away by telling us that things are not as they seem: on p. 111 he thinks that there is a "higher proportion" of people living in the wilderness who do not want to actually BE in the wilderness. This sets up a definition of wilderness as elusive and mysterious, yet something that is somehow undesirable to most people. McPhee hints that there is something wrong with living in a place where you are not going to follow the rules. Perhaps even that there may be consequences. By calling it "Coming into the Country", McPhee might also be saying that everyone and everything "comes" to this place (Eagle, AK)--comes from outside, is unecessary, and in a way spoils the wilderness unless it/they learn to be "wild". That's the traditional answer, maybe. It also may be saying (by calling Eagle "suburban" "in a way") that one place is like another, and Eagle AK may be no different from a Tampa suburb.

By connecting Jack Boone to Daniel Boone, the famous frontiersman, legend, pioneer, who lived off the land, the question comes up: do genes play a part? When you get into populism and "living off your work" kind of stuff, Boone was pioneer royalty (I used to read little Daniel Boone books and hear stories when I was a kid). I hope this makes sense: therefore, the writer kind of defeats his own purpose of saying how great Boone is, because if Boone is predisposed (in a way) to be able to live off the land, then he is just doing what comes naturally. His comment about not needing welfare also makes it seem unfair to the other people who have to compete for work with someone to whom it comes so easily (112). Why, then, do people go out to live in Eagle if work is so hard to find? It is a kind of self-inflicted Great Depression, where the more one struggles, the more points one gets, isn't it? Sort of?

When, on the same page, Boone tells the writer that he is "putting on" an "aura of education and culture" in his voice, we get a kind of elitis, Othello-type metaphor: the civilized savage theme. I don't like this, whether or not it "wins over" the writer. Maybe I'm just being tough, but when I read this the first time, I liked it. The second time, it seemed immature. Boone rejects his "history" of education, even as he cultivates the myth of his geneology. Ambiguous, complex, naturally. But I think that perhaps what the writer is trying to show (or maybe what I read into it, that the writer didn't catch) was the different kinds of pride that the two men have: Boone's in his ability to work the land, and Greene's in his ability to create his own idea of beauty and help the environment even as he destroys (i.e. shooting moose and birds out of his car, for Pete's sake)the land that he "works".

The transition from the sign (113) on Boone's door to the Greene's is excellent. Although the description of all of the characters could have come earlier (I like the way people look! haha), McPhee is indeed excellent at the way he characterizes Diana as having "sparkling" eyes and Greene as a face one might see on an American coin. Diana's degree in classical literature is, according to Boone (from whose POV we consistently see the Greenes) irrelevant, standing for man's achievements in the past--he is not impressed by the "advantages of modern civilization (112)."

Diana and her husband , in searching for an "exotic" place to stay (113) come off sounding like Caribbean/safari tourists. Everything they built is made to Keep Things Out: the panes of glass are three inches thick, the cabin is "tight", and two kinds of insulation are used.

Boone is therefore put off by their insulation from himself. He constantly speaks in terms of things that he apparently despises: "I"m kind of anti-money", he says on 115, and then proceeds to list the price he made on a house. He seems proud of his ability to manipulate the system even as he rejects it. Thus, I found it difficult to figure out what McPhee's point was. If he was siding with Boone, then the story was simple and easy: the hard-working type of life pays off. But I couldn't help thinking that even if Boone built an octagonal cabin because he couldn't carry larger logs, he still burned almost three times as much wood as the Greenes.


"ALI IN HAVANA"

This time I noticed that Talese might be going for something deeper: a black/white theme. I say this because on p. 262 he points out two "copper colored women" who are watching one white man, and one black man, as they argue over cigars. I thought that the women might represent Cuba and the two men might stand for the US and Cuban governments, fighting over Cuba or something along those lines. Then I remembered that the essay is about Ali, a black man, and Fidel, who is white. I don't want to get too into the theme b/c of obvious comment mishaps I might make that would offend, but I thought I would notice the political bent that Talese seems to be hinting at here. But does a piece about a leader (Castro) need to be political? Perhaps Talese is trying to show both Ali and Castro as "apolitical" in a sense, as men, rather than the mythic hero/villain's they have been made out to be. I was reassured of this when I saw on p. 263 that Ali had drawn a little heart under a photo inscription to Castro.

Ali's closest friend, Bingham, is a photographer. This suggests that Ali wants to "appear" a certain way, and that even his friends will be pulled in to this part of his identity--the need to look good, i.e., to be photographed best (as one would be, if one's best friend were a photographer). Thus do Bingham and Ali represent the USA? Cuba is known to be a place where blacks and whites have few "race" issues, and yet Talese seems to be noting that the black men come not from Cuba but from the capitalistic USA. When we saw Bingham and the white man arguing over the cigars, we saw that even in Cuba men are "capitalists".

The note about Bingham as a photographer also suggests that Ali is not as "political" as he seems. Bingham followed Ali through all of his periods, and this suggests that Ali has been building an image of himself that has come undone with his Parkinson's disease (I feel awful, by the way, writing this about a HUMAN BEING with an illness. This is what is so hard about nonfiction--it's hard to critique real people as characters). The one thing that does seem natural about Ali is his relationship with his (most recent?) wife, Yolanda, who is portrayed as a kind of young girl in his entourage who finally "got" him: it doesn't make her seem very good, even though Talese tries to (well, maybe) disguise his intentions by describing her well--flowing, vivid, and a good companion.

The most important theme is that of trade, money, and self-promotion. When Talese introduces a side character, Cuban fighter Stevenson, on 265, we see that he has (unlike Ali?) "stubbornly refused the Yankee dollar" and other "promoters." Yet on 266 we see his muscular body as a previous means of deterring abuse to his "Latin looks"--something that, ironically, he is likely interested in. By refusing Yankee promoters, he cultivated an anti-Yankee image of his own. And there is the theme's definition: Talese is writing about how all of these men push their images even as they "resist" a culture that is infatuated with images.

I tended to skip through parts where Talese began to overdescribe the characters. Much of the description is excellent if a bit detailed. As far as prose goes, nearly ever sentence is active: "Fraymari may . . .", "He senses . . .", "Stevenson lowers . . . ." and with every important word shifted to the right of these sentences we see that Talese is, in a sense, playing games with our own notion of "promotion". Perhaps he is making the sentences deliberately strong in order to hide the weakness of the men involved, or maybe he is using his own writing as a kind of "strong-yet-soft" sort of (image?)idea.

There are countless images that relate to the theme of consumerist communism: i.e. a "modern 1950's building" (269) that is part of the Palace of Revolucion (?). And Ali furthers this by "putting down" one of his opponents (I would guess), Joe Frazier, by comparing him to a "grotesque tribal" figure (270). This suggests that Ali looks down on "earlier" (i.e. more primitive, i.e. lesser)things made by man as weak and/or unnatural, even as he does not realize that doing so shows his consumerist bent (?).

I don't know what to make of the monstrous social mistake Castro makes with Stevenson's wife, Fraymari, who is tiny but steps up to embarass the leader (dictator?) publicly. It shows perhaps that even though Castro might love his people and consider himself their equal, he still does not value them equally because he forgets some of them. This is evident because he does not forget Stevenson, rather, he forgets Stevenson's wife. Along these lines, again, when on 276 Castro "strokes his beard" and tries to "revive the vitality of its fiber", we are reminded that he is not what he used to be and that he is trying desperately (via this conversation, which is a parallel) to regain his lost glory. Talese is commenting on the failure of communism (?)perhaps. But I don't know enough about communism or Ali or Castro to see how this piece works on them as a whole. I can only guess from what I'm reading on its own. Talese does a good job of setting up the characters' backgrounds even though he keeps their previous achievements very much in the back of the essay.

In relating this piece to "Writng for Surprise", I noted that the momentum of the essay moves constantly forward at a slow, steady pace--like a slow moving river--because we see that they are getting ready to meet Castro and the immediacy of the present tense makes us feel that we are watching it happen. Why is it any different than simply watching the tape of what happened? Because Talese inserts the themes I talked about in order to "use" the raw data and make it into a good "story". Yet nonfiction is more than just a story--it's a way to comment on life and people in a way that cannot be done in fiction.

When, on 277, Castro "retaliates" against Stevenson by asking if he had taken his "new" lawyer wife with him to the USA (meaning: you don't really care that much about all 4 wives, do you, you just switch around b/c you don't know yourself, do you?) we see Castro's view of "consumerism"--Stevenson is a consumer of women. But Fraymari refuses to be labeled as an object. I don't know. This part is so dense. It's incredibly difficult for me to get what Talese is going for, after a while.

And finally we get to the part where Ali performs the trick with the rubber thumb. What does this mean? Well, it could show that he refuses even HIS OWN created image of himself by acting the clown, or it could simply be another aspect of his performance-oriented personality. It seems kind of childish and pathetic (almost depressing) that he does this. It makes the reader feel like, "Wow, he's getting old now, isn't he?" And because Castro LOVES the trick, we see that Talese is grouping the two men in to the same "childishly" imaginative, yet dying-out, breed. Ali performs the tricks, and Castro is delighted by them. Yet both men may be playing with us and our own views. I just can't figure out how. Maybe, because both men acknowledge the "fakeness" of their "consumerist" magic trick, they are redeemed?

4 Comments:

Blogger Danita said...

Hi Yasmin,

Hope you enjoyed your break, and have arrived in New York safely!

I've been reading an excellent book, "Writing Alone and With Others" by Pat Schneider, that addresses some of the doubt you seem to have about writing creative non-fiction -- about not being able to hide behind the guise of fiction. Here is my annotation on one of the chapters I've found particularly relevant to your situation (I've mentioned you in passing in the following mini-annotation, but, in the tradition of all things Yasmin, I protected your name):

Schneider, Pat. "The Ethical Questions: Spirituality, Privacy, and Politics." Writing Alone and With Others. New York: Oxford University Press, 2003.

This chapter addresses what creative writing professors might forget about when they concentrate solely on craft: the consequence of writing. "Whether we write as an act of personal discovery, as form of prayer in the sense of the deepest cry and search of our spirits, or as a means of having a voice in the world, writing can be a fundamental act of the human spirit" (157). The writing will have more than craft concerns for the beginning (or even advanced) writer; he or she will have also put something of themselves into the writing, from which it might be difficult to separate when a critique is offered.

The consequence is also upon those affected by the writing. When we write we do not only reveal a part of ourselves that we might consider vulnerable, but we might also reveal some material about other people's lives. "Privacy for the writer is a personal question, but it is also an ethical question ... Everyone's boundaries are his or her own; what would be intolerable self-revelation to one person is of no consequence to another. I have more than one friend who writes in journals in times of great stress and then destroys them. I know the danger in keeping a journal; someone may know who I really am ...

"I know that my writing has drawn people to me, and it has pushed people away. i know that the 'me' revealed on my pages is not always the 'me' that is seen across the table at the local deli. i know that some of my former friends can't deal with the more complicated 'me' they meet on my pages. I can't help that. From the time I was ten years old and wrote my first poem, writing has been the way that I survive, and it has been my art form" (159-160).

Because I was initially a newspaper journalist, I know all too well the consequence of writing about others. In fact, at my college we constantly struggle with community members who become part of our news on a small campus -- those who believe we're writing "sensationally" or that we'll "ruin them" if we write about a news issue that faces our campus. Writing makes the issue at hand more real for them, of more consequence -- as though no one was actually talking about the issue until we wrote about it (which isn't true; we generally get our news because our community is talking about it).

But even in non-fiction, we might need to decide how comfortable we are in revealing our "sources" or the people in our lives we choose to write about. I've currently a student who will still change the names of her "characters" in her non-fiction; apparently it gives her a comfort zone, even though I told her that non-fiction must always be true. Schneider says that she has received letters from people who read her books and draw exception that they must write the truth. (For those who can't, my suggestion would be that they can imbed their truth into fiction, disguising the people they know and the situations they face.)

However, the writer must find their comfort zone in what they want to reveal. Schneider says she doesn't write about her adult children because she thinks their lives are now their own, as opposed to when she was raising them. Other times, she will ask for permission to write about other people's lives. I don't ask; I figure if someone has come into my life (with the exception of students, who should receive privacy from me as they learn), they've become part of me, and I am free to write about my experiences, no matter who they include. If i didn't include the people who affect me in my writing, I wouldn't be revealing my truths -- and my writing wouldn't be as strong.

OK, end of my annotation. We'll have to find a comfort zone for you in which you decide you can be completely honest in your work. If you are uncomfortable writing about a subject or a certain person, pick another topic.

As for your self-doubt, we all have that. Only the truly arrogant thinks their writing is wonderful at all times (and it probably isn't). I can't remember the name of my workshop leader at Breadloaf a few years ago, but I do remember she had written several successful books and was the chair of a creative writing department in California -- and said to me, "I know what we should do. We should invite Margaret Atwood to come to the next conference and scare the hell out of all of us." No matter what level of success you have with your writing, there's always doubt.

I don't feel you were being harsh on the previous works we were talking about -- you should be honest and say what's working, and not working, for you so you know what to emulate in your own writing, and what you might avoid.

I was surprised you picked McPhee's work to study -- it seemed the least interesting to me -- but hey, whatever you want to read! You've done a good job of analyzing both works, and a better job of showing how McPhee uses showing details to "prove" his theme throughout the work.

And yes, Talese's work is quite multi-layered, which is one of the reasons I like it. It does have its droll moments, but mostly this is a work that seems to focus on that "stranger in a stranger land" feeling -- be it racial, political, or otherwise.

What struck me about McPhee's work is that it started out much like Ali in Havana -- in setting. This leads me to one of the organizational strategies you might consider when writing the literary journalist (or any other) piece: the "golden nugget" strategy.

This was explained to me by someone from the Poynter Institute -- forgot his name -- but here's the gist:

In a traditional hard news story, there is generally a straight "5Ws and an H" lead. This is addressing the news hitting all of the pertinent issues in the first sentence or two: Who, What, Where, When, Why, and How." Or, if I chose to rewrite the Ali in Havana intro, it would read this way, using the traditional hard news lead:

Muhammed Ali (who) traveled to Havana (where) at (whatever date, when) to become a diplomat (why). He hoped to improve relations (what) by having a meeting with Fidel Castro (who, how).

The whole story's covered in the first two sentences for busy newsreaders who want to get the gist of the story fast, in case they don't feel like getting past paragraph three.

However, in literary journalism the "golden nugget" theory works well because you emphasize just ONE of the 5Ws or H, slowly working the rest of them in. Talese chose to lead with the "where," because it seemed the element most crucial to him -- putting everyone in an odd land, which sets the odd tone of the piece.

The "golden nugget" refers to the bits of interesting information that we get along the way: a sort of "congratulations" for making it with Talese through the long piece. If we didn't stay with him until the end, we shouldn't get to hear about the odd thumb exchange. He doesn't put all the interesting stuff up front, or we wouldn't want to/need to read on.

A second organizational strategy you might consider is the epistilary, or basically, writing in diary form. We go along with you from day to day, learning something new about your journey. There's a good example of this in the June 2006 O (Oprah) magazine, an article called "Diary of a Disaster", if you care to look it up.

You don't have to use either of these strategies, of course, up to you. Just remember that whatever you choose, that the key is EMPHASIS -- we have to have a reason to have followed you on your journey. You learned something, and so we learned something.

As you write your literary journalism piece, you might want to refer to pages 133-135 in Shadowboxing, which is a good checklist of what you are aiming for.

So, next Friday the 21st:

Literary Journalism piece due. I'm quite hopeful that this is a piece we can publish in the Triton, by the way, so you might want to consider the Eckerd community as your audience. What would they want to know about your "journey"?

Friday the 28th:

We're back on the blog! Read in Shadowboxing pages 136-139, as well as the excerpts from Owens' and Edmunds' pieces to get an idea of nature writing. Also read the chapter on concision in your Style book and, you know the drill, relate the concision chapter to your reading of Owens and Edmunds.

That's it! Hope you're having a good time traveling. BTW, have you seen the movie "Capote" yet? It's an excellent piece on the writing process (once you can get past Philip Seymour Hoffman's accent). It shows well the process of what it takes to get information to write a piece, and some of his interviewing and observation skills. Might be worth a look-see.

Looking forward to your literary journalism piece next week!

Danita

6:14 PM  
Blogger jameskandy said...

Danita,

Have you ever been to New York? Do you have any tips for figuring out the subway? Let me know, because it's driving me nuts trying to find my way around here! :)

I don't know if I agree that everyone who comes into our lives is free fodder for our work. But at the same time, I do. Look at Truman Capote (he kind of used to be one of my favorite writers, of course I saw the movie!), who wrote that book telling all about the high and mighty socialites and got blasted for it. I think the unfinished book has some of his less well done writing in it. But the question I always asked myself was, would it have mattered? Those people were all users, anyway, and I kind of admire Capote for "exposing" certain aspects--but why did he choose to do the sordid details? That's cowardly.

It's like Colbert (of the Daily Show) roasting everyone at the corresppondent's dinner. Everyone thought he was sooo brave for doing it. But he did the most cowardly thing, I think, in simply insulting people to their faces at a dinner party. What's the point? I don't think it achieved anything.

And it's not like I'm revealing sordid details or anything. But you're right about the names, I think. And maybe faking identities leads to faking other things.

Jeez, I will never be a journalist. It's too damn hard to tell the truth.

-Yasmin

4:47 PM  
Blogger Danita said...

Hey again,

Was just jumping on blogger to post some of my own research, and saw you'd posted something, so I checked in!

I've been to NYC all of once, and I didn't get the subway system either; I stayed above ground and walked a lot. London's system makes far more sense to me.

I've not read Capote's work on the socialites, but one question I would ask: As he exposed the people around him, did he also expose himself? Because then I would consider that fair play. If he tried to play himself off as "above" the other people with whom he socialized, though, I would wonder about the authenticity of the writer (Capote). If you're going to tell the truth, you gotta tell it about everyone, yourself included.

You're right -- journalism is TOUGH. I liked a lot of what I did when I was in the "trenches," but I very much disliked writing about people who just found themselves in bad situations and became of public interest: the adult family members of slain children, for instance, or the parents of criminals. They sometimes wanted to tell their side of the story, and sometimes they just got drug into the news, and it was sad. I would just ask them politely if they'd like to tell their side of the story, and if they didn't, I'd give them my card and tell them to let me know if they changed their mind (sometimes they did). Other journalists were far pushier, and sometimes they got the story my story my editor wanted me to have, but I didn't because of my ethics.

I think there's a difference between being honest and just in the writing, and then just writing to "expose" or for sensation. It's a fine line, and some people are more comfortable with it than others.

OK, off to do my own stuff! Good luck with NYC transportation.

Danita

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