A History of Story-telling: Studies in the development of narrativeRansome, Arthur
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A History of Story-telling: Studies in the development of narrative
Ransome, Arthur
Fiction -- History and criticism; Narration (Rhetoric); Storytelling -- History
The technique of the old tales varies most precisely with the humanity
and loss of super-humanity of their heroes. In the sagas it is very
simple. The effect is got by sheer weight and mass of magnificent
human material. The details are those of personal appearance and
armour; there are no settings. The men ride out gorgeous and bright
in battle array, with gold about their helms, and painted shields, on
great white horses against a sombre sky. There is no other background
to the tales than heaven and the watchful gods. It was not until a
later stage in their development that story-tellers painted their full
canvas, and put in woodland and castle and all those other accessories
that force their human figures to a human height. At first, like the
early painters, they were content with the outlines of men doing
things; their audiences, with unspoilt imaginations, filled in the rest
themselves. Then, too, they told their tales in a short sing-song form
of verse that served well to keep them in mind, but prevented any great
variation in emphasis. A lament for the dead warrior, a pæan for his
victory, and an account of his wife's beauty, a genealogical tree, were
all forced to jog to the same tune, and the atmosphere and scent of
their telling could only be altered by the intonations of the singer.
They still depended for their effect on the men who recited them, and
had not achieved the completeness of expression that would give them
independence.
[Of the _Mabinogion_.]
The _Mabinogion_, that took literary form at about the same time, were
made by a Celtic nation, far further advanced as artists than the
Scandinavians. The men are not so great in their biographers' eyes as
to hide all else. Picture after picture is made and left as the tale
goes on. For example:--
'And at the mouth of the river he beheld a castle, the fairest that
man ever saw, and the gate of the castle was open, and he went
into the castle. And in the castle he saw a fair hall, of which
the roof seemed to be all gold; the walls of the hall seemed to be
entirely of glittering precious gems; the doors all seemed to be of
gold. Golden seats he saw in the hall, and silver tables. And on
a seat opposite to him he beheld two auburn-haired youths playing
at chess. He saw a silver board for the chess, and golden pieces
thereon. The garments of the youths were of jet black satin, and
chaplets of ruddy gold bound their hair, whereon were sparkling
jewels of great price, rubies, and gems, alternately with imperial
stones. Buskins of new Cordovan leather on their feet, fastened by
slides of red gold.
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