Fiction Packet #3
Brandon Lazovic
So we had a few
packets to read for our creative writing class this week. The first set of
stories was from the book The Singing
Fish by Peter Markos. My interpretation of the stories would have to be a
mixed response. It feels like tribal myths, the way it is written, the
elements, the way things happen and are all explained are a lead example of
this. The last story that was written could also justify how children age and
grow up, learning and how they try and explain things in life. The word ‘mud’
is used in large amounts throughout the stories, which could allude to that
tribal age of misunderstanding about the world, or possibly refer to skin color
and African culture. It would make sense because of the way the stories are
written in an unlearned dialectic, but it’s just a shot in the dark.
The next story is
called The Falling Girl by Dino
Buzzati. The story begins with a girl falling down a skyscraper. The story
itself, I feel, alludes to life. At the top of the skyscraper you are young,
and when most people are young they try to grow up as quick as possible,
passing by all the imagery of life (evident as this girl moves quickly from all
the people she passes as she falls). There is a sense of freedom and
independence that young people tend to have. It isn’t until the age begins to
creep on someone that they realize that they aren’t alone and there are people
out there with better things than them, better looks, better material objects,
better lives. This stage is similar to a mid-life crisis, and this girl
experiences that as she sees other women dressed in better clothes falling just
like she is. Then the story alludes to only seeing old women fall to their
deaths at the bottom of the skyscraper, which reinforces the transitional
stages of life as they make their descent. They tend to hear thumps at the
bottom, which I feel represent someone’s worth in life. In this circumstance,
however, they don’t hear anything as this girl hits the cement.
The story August 25th, 1983 by Jorge
Luis Borges is about a man finding himself in his hotel room, aged. I feel as
though the man is a representation of himself, the younger of the two being the
optimist and the older one being the pessimist. A reference to the stoics was
made, adding to a philosophical aspect to the story that might support the
split personalities of the narrator. The pessimistic side died the night in the
story, but it took a piece of the optimist with him. In this sense maybe the
pessimist won out in a duel of the personalities, influencing the other half
more than the other half influenced it.
Lastly, The Fifth Story by Clarice Lespector is
actually quite interesting. It describes various scenarios in which to kill
cockroaches. However, with each story the thought process into killing them
gets more intensive as the narrator puts more thought into their actions. It
likens the cockroaches to Pompei as the volcano buried the town alive. This
story might actually be explaining the human psyche and how we think into
things so heavily. Everything is intrinsic, the pathways into thought every
branching away as every action that we take has a reaction and another action.
It kind of makes me think of Nietsche where nothing matters, having a
nihilistic attitude. There’s also a theory that for every action somewhere in
another parallel world you perform the opposite choice, so nothing you do
technically matters. Not sure if this correlates with this story, but it makes
me think of those two things.
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