In Octavia Butler’s Kindred, the main character, Dana,
interacts with her past and history in a way that embodies Walter Benjamin’s
analysis of storytelling in “The Storyteller.” Benjamin begins his discussion
by noting the differences between novels and storytelling. He writes,
“Experience which is passed on from mouth to mouth is the source from which all
storytellers have drawn. And among those who have written down the tales, it is
the great ones whose written version differs least from the speech of the many
nameless storytellers” (Benjamin 84). Storytelling involves all of the
experiences of the storyteller because they inform the way the storyteller
first receives the story as well as how the storyteller tells the story. The story
evolves with each telling as the experiences of each storyteller flow into and
transform the story. Storytelling also involves the listener in direct
communication with the storyteller, whereas the reader of a novel can
completely separate the novel from the novelist. There is nothing to make the
novelist real to the reader in the moments he or she reads the novel.
As Ben (not
to be confused with Benjamin, the author of “The Storyteller”) notes in his
blog post this week, Butler can be seen as a storyteller within the novel. I
argue that Dana can also be seen as a storyteller herself when she travels back
into the past, although not in the traditional sense that Benjamin envisions in
his writing. Dana’s excursions to the past, her ancestors’ pasts, share
similarities in how storytelling exists to connect to history and experience.
In turn, Dana’s moments in the present, as well as our own moments in the
present, represent the telling of a novel and that isolation that comes with
that experience.
Benjamin
argues that experience is crucial to storytelling, and storytellers must be
able to connect his or her experiences to the telling as well as connect the
experiences of the past storytellers. In Kindred,
Dana is literally able to connect her current experiences to the events of the
past by time traveling back to the antebellum South. These trips to the past
represent the art of storytelling by bringing these experiences of Dana’s
ancestors into direct communication with her own experiences, developing and
shaping Dana’s story in the process.
Dana’s
experiences in the present, however, more closely resemble a novel because she
does not have access to those previous experiences. Instead, she, as is the case for all the
readers of Butler’s novel, can only create an imaginary connection to the past.
We are isolated from the story of history via the progression of time.
Benjamin’s explanation of the differences between the novel and other prose
argues:
that it neither comes from oral
tradition nor goes into it. This distinguishes it from storytelling in
particular. The storyteller takes what he tells from experience… in turn makes
it the experience of those who are listening to his tale. The novelist has
isolated himself. The birthplace of the novel is the solitary individual, who
is no longer able to express himself by giving examples of his most important
concerns, is himself uncounseled, and cannot counsel others (87).
As the
novelist has isolated himself from the collective that is storytelling, so have
we, and Dana, isolated ourselves from the truths of experience from the past.
Readers do not have that direct connection to the author that listeners have to
the storyteller. That connection has the ability to affect the story itself,
much like how a speaker in a presentation may adapt his or her presentation
based on the instantaneous feedback from his or her audience. The listener of a
story has the power to influence the story just as Dana, who takes part in the
story by time traveling, is able to affect the events of the past. She
continually saves the life of her ancestor, Rufus, who is the white son of a
plantation slave owner. In order to ensure her own survival in the present,
Dana must keep Rufus alive, at least until he gives Alice a daughter named
Hagar. Dana also is the direct cause of Rufus’ death at the end of the novel,
further “changing” or ensuring the course of the story.
As those
who live in the present, we cannot change history. We may look back and
analyze, theorize, and politicize the events of the past, but those events are
permanent and already written down in history, much like how the events in
novels are permanent and unable to be changed during the reading by the
readers. Benjamin writes, “A man listening to a story is in the company of the
storyteller… The reader of a novel, however, is isolated, more so than any
other reader” (100). The reader and the novel are separate from the oral
tradition that storytelling draws so heavily from. We read alone and experience
the novel alone. Studying history can also be an isolating experience that
involves guesswork due to the lack of experience that is shared to the reader.
Because of this isolation, “In this solitude of his, the
reader of a novel seizes upon his material more jealously than anyone else. He
is ready to make it completely his own, to devour it, as it were. Indeed he
destroys, he swallows up the material as the fire devours logs in the
fireplace” (Benjamin 100). We look upon the past and try to make it ours, use
it for our own gain, destroying the past in favor of our own representations of
the past, and fighting anyone who tells us otherwise. In this situation, I am
reminded of the phrase “history is written by the winners.” Looking back at our
separate and limited views of history, we can make black and white decisions of
events, people, places, and ideas. Dana’s trips to the past shatter these
perceptions, exposing the gray area where most of the past actually lives. The
slave owners could show some honesty, compassion, or honor, and Butler depicts
Alice as imperfect and just as prone to feelings like jealousy and
mean-spiritedness.
Through those experiences linked to storytelling, a
recurring theme that is a staple to the entirety of storytelling is the idea of
death. Because storytelling draws from the past, “Death is the sanction of
everything that the storyteller can tell. He has borrowed his authority from
death. In other words, it is natural history to which his stories refer back”
(Benjamin 94). Dana’s experiences in the past take the connection to death all
too literally with the deaths of Alice and Rufus along with many others. More
generally, the past is the past essentially because those times are now
metaphorically dead. Dana’s time travelling “refer[s] back” to natural history,
as Benjamin puts it. Storytelling makes the dead living again for the moment
because of its direct connection to the past. Novels, on the other hand, can
only refer back to those dead moments but cannot bring them back to life.
Benjamin ends “The Storyteller” by writing, “The storyteller
is the figure in which the righteous man encounters himself” (109). Dana
encounters herself in these trips to the past through the various people she
meets like Rufus and Alice. She learns as much about herself as she does other
people. These trips also change her relationship to her white husband, Kevin. They
learn more about each other in the process, not always for the better, and must
move forward with these realizations. The best stories stick with us and change
us, just as Dana’s travels have done for her.
I never thought of connecting Dana's isolation while in the present with the isolation of the novel reader, who is also stuck in the present, unable to experience willfully traveling back in time. Your connection of Dana's travels to the past with storytelling--weaving the experiences of Dana and her ancestors together to influence the present--is also spot on. Benjamin's last line, "The storyteller is the figure in which the righteous man encounters himself," ironically reminded me of novels, which, I argue, have the power to promote self-awareness. Benjamin's notion of experience reminded of a quote from Emerson, which I just found: "There is one mind common to all individual men...What Plato has thought, he may think; what a saint has felt, he may feel; what at any time has befallen any man, he can understand. Who hath access to this universal mind is a party to all that is or can be done, for this is the only and sovereign agent.” To connect with elements of a novel, however "jealously" and isolated the act may be, can result in a chain of storytellers (who must share their impressions with others firsthand, there's the rub!) that keep both shared and differing experiences in circulation.
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