A Using Theory Post
In my discussion
of literary theory and interpretation, I made a particular assumption about
reading which isn’t universally supportable: I assumed that the point of
reading was either to 1) discover what the text’s meaning really is or to 2)
gain a particular reading experience (be that challenge or distraction or
pleasure). However, there are almost certainly other reasons to read something
and other expected results.
For instance, a person might read a text in order to learn
something about the author. This is a fraught process, as
I outlined early in my argument. But it’s a common and unavoidable reason
to read: I don’t read letters as independent objects of reading, but as correspondence, one person’s attempt to
communicate their ideas to me. I don’t listen to politicians’ speeches as pure
rhetorical performances, meant to be enjoyed in themselves; I listen to
politicians’ speeches in order to understand what the politician is thinking
about the issues that face our body politic. And so, in what are maybe the most
quotidian and ubiquitous acts of reading, we violate the intentional fallacy, a
cornerstone of interpretation.
A person might also read in order to learn something about
the world. When I want to discover something new about koalas or dobsonflies or
argonauts, I do not go out and try to find examples of them for observation; I
read about them. (I might ask someone about them, but this is no different: the
text is auditory rather than written, and while that changes some of the ways
we need to interpret, the
fundamental principles are the same.) This is a strange sort of thing, when
you think about it, because it takes two kinds of trust: the first is that my
interpretation of the text is valid, and the second is that the text’s
information is valid. Or perhaps it doesn’t: I can imagine a situation in which
the text is ambiguous or outright inaccurate, but I still learn what I need to
learn because I can compare this text with what I already know about koalas or
dobsonflies or argonauts and “correct” it in my interpretation, just like I can
usually read around typographic errors.
I might also read as a way of generating ideas. This is the
book club sort of reading: we read a common text, and then discuss what we
think of the character’s actions or the book’s depiction of some facet of
reality. Often these arguments are not really about what the text actually says; the book only serves as a
focal point or as common ground for a discussion or argument about ethics,
politics, philosophy, and so on. If we ask of Watership Down, “Do you think that rabbits in Cowslip’s Warren
would really act the way they do in Watership
Down?”, we are not asking a question about the novel but about people, and
it’s not a question of interpretation but of anthropology. Nonetheless, this is
a reason that people read.
Some people read in order to improve their own writing. They
want to inspire themselves, and so they go back to what inspired them to write
in the first place. But, as
Bloom makes clear, this process does not require accurate interpretation at
all. He suggests that it positively benefits
from inaccurate interpretation; whether he’s right or wrong, we can notice
that this is a different thing from interpretation.
And there are other things that one might do as an academic
studying literature. One of the sillier errors David Deutsch makes in The Beginning of Infinity is when he
seems to think that literature departments ought to be working on the problem
of beauty rather than meaning. Deutsch in interested in
explanations that have reach, and if he’s noticing that what literary critics
do sometimes lacks reach, he’d be right; his desire to see critics figure out
what makes a poem beautiful might be an attempt to get this field back into
conjecturing universal explanations. But he’s wrong that universality of reach
is the only measure of an explanation; particularity
matters too. The question of beauty is probably one that’s worth
answering, however, even as the questions literary analysis currently asks are also
worth asking. So this is maybe another reason to read: to figure out beauty’s
mechanism. (I suspect this is a task for psychology, though, and not the
humanities.)
Let’s go back to that first example: reading a letter. I care what the person wanted to say, so literary interpretation isn’t going to cut it. I could do that work, of course, but it isn’t going to get me the result that I want. Trying to discern authorial intent is a somewhat harder task: instead of working out the meaning of the text in itself, I try to anticipate what meaning a person would want to impart when they chose those words. It is a much more speculative activity than literary interpretation. The result is far less certain when trying to discover intent than when trying to discover meaning; ambiguities must be resolved, not acknowledged and incorporated into the reading. Prior knowledge of the person, however, counts as evidence here, which means that you do have more data to work with—unless you don’t know the person very well, in which case reliance on the person’s personality becomes a liability.
And, I think, this goes back to the questions in the second half of my post on John Green, Twilight, and Paper Towns. If we’re holding people accountable for what they wrote, we luckily have all of the evidence we need in the text itself. If we’re holding people accountable for what they intended to write, our project is in trouble from the outset. If we’re holding people accountable for which misinterpretations they could anticipate…that seems difficult, indeed. But, whatever we do, our understanding of the text must be an understanding of the text, and not anything else. That’s why I’m making these distinctions.
(For more on literary theory, see this index.)
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