The English novel : $b From the earliest days to the death of Joseph ConradFord, Ford Madox
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The English novel : $b From the earliest days to the death of Joseph Conrad
Ford, Ford Madox
English fiction -- History and criticism
All three treated their characters with aloofness; all three kept
themselves, their comments and their prejudices out of their works, and
all three rendered rather than told. On the whole those characteristics
which never before characterized the English novel characterize it
to-day. No one, that is, would to-day set out to capture the suffrages
of either the more instructed or of even the almost altogether naïf
with a novel of the type of those written by the followers of Bunyan,
Defoe, Fielding, Charles Reade, or William Black. No author would, like
Thackeray, to-day intrude his broken nose and myopic spectacles into
the middle of the most thrilling scene he ever wrote, in order to tell
you that, though his heroine was rather a wrong ’un, his own heart was
in his right place.
James, Conrad, and Crane differed from each other in minute points
and indeed in broader characteristics. James was more introspective,
Crane more incisive in his writing, Conrad more nearly approached the
ordinary definition of the poet and was less remorselessly aloof than
either of the others. But their common, Gallic origin united them, so
that they had before all for their strongest passion the desire to
convey vicarious experience to the reader. Conrad wrote of his literary
aim: “It is above all to make you see,” and Crane might have written
the same thing had he ever written about himself. And Henry James might
have written if he could ever have brought himself to write anything so
unqualified about his aims: “It is above all to make you feel!” At any
rate, the common aim was to take the reader, immerse him in an Affair
so completely that he was unconscious either of the fact that he was
reading or of the identity of the author, so that in the end he might
say--and believe: “I have been in a drawing-room overlooking Boston
Common, in a drinking saloon in Yellow Sky or beneath the palm leaves
of Palembang! I _have_ been!”
At this aim, to which they certainly attained, they arrived by certain
technical devices or rules. Most of these I have already foreshadowed
and as I am not here writing a technical work, I do not propose to go
into the others at all closely. The only sound technical rules are
those that are founded on a study of what pleases: if what you write
is to please you must see how your predecessors did it. There can be
nothing either highbrow or recondite about your efforts; the nearer you
are to your fellowman who differs from you only in not having literary
ambitions or gifts, the nearer you are to universality; the nearer you
are to universality the greater you are, the more nearly you will have
justified your existence.
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