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- Nov. 29, 1993: The Arts & Media:Books
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- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1993
- Nov. 29, 1993 Is Freud Dead?
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- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- THE ARTS & MEDIA, Page 83
- Books
- True (As In Proulx) Grit Wins
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- <body>
- <p>After years of laboring in limbo, a tough Vermont novelist comes
- into her own
- </p>
- <p>By John Skow--Reported by Georgia Harbison/New York
- </p>
- <p> For 19 years E. (for Edna) Annie Proulx, whose fine, rambunctious
- second novel The Shipping News won the National Book Award last
- week, supported herself by writing for small to middling outdoor
- magazines. This is very close to being impossible. The caloric
- content of the checks that drift in months late is only marginally
- greater than that of rejection slips burned in the wood stove.
- </p>
- <p> Proulx (rhymes with true) is 58, a tough, rooted Vermonter.
- She dropped out of graduate school years ago and fetched up
- in a bare cabin in the northern end of the state. She and a
- friend fished, hunted and foraged to feed themselves. Living
- that way "makes you very alert and aware of everything around
- you, from tree branches and wild mushrooms to animal tracks,"
- Proulx says. "It's excellent training for the eye. Most of us
- stagger around deaf and blind."
- </p>
- <p> She was also teaching herself to write, in a way not now fashionable.
- "I believe if you get the landscape right," she says, "the characters
- will step out of it, and they'll be in the right place. The
- story will come from the landscape." The story also comes, deviously
- or directly, from knocking about through one's own life, and
- Proulx did her share of that. She married and divorced three
- times and has three grown sons. But she says that the autobiographical
- content of her fiction is "zero" and urges young novelists to
- ignore the customary preachment to write about what they know.
- "Write about what's interesting," she says. "Write about what
- you'd like to know."
- </p>
- <p> To a degree that is close to obsession, she follows her own
- advice. Postcards, her first novel, is about rural America from
- World War II to the present, and research didn't take her far
- from home. But most of The Shipping News (Scribner's; 337 pages;
- $20) is set on the coast of Newfoundland. Proulx made seven
- trips there, learning the ways in which locals and newcomers
- use language, seeing how the tight community life falls apart
- in thin times, as the old occupations of cod fishing and seal
- hunting fail.
- </p>
- <p> For a new, half-finished novel called Accordion Crimes, she
- has already scouted Texas, Chicago and most of New England,
- with Minnesota and Wisconsin still ahead. This rumbling about
- the continent might simply be pencil sharpening, the kind of
- elaborate preparation that writers allow themselves while waiting
- for mental mists to clear. But for Proulx it works.
- </p>
- <p> What sets her well apart from the ruck of writers is the lash
- and sting of her language. She can summon ferocity without effort,
- can smilingly backhand reader or character into a tumbled heap.
- But she uses this violent gift in a curiously selective way.
- At the outset of The Shipping News, she demeans her hero, a
- blobby, unfocused man named Quoyle, as "a dog dressed in a man's
- suit for a comic photo," who possesses "a great damp loaf of
- a body." His faithless wife is "thin, moist, hot...in another
- time, another sex, she would have been a Genghis Khan." After
- they marry, her "desire reversed to detestation like a rubber
- glove turned inside out." But as Quoyle heads to Newfoundland
- and fumbles through life as a newspaperman, the author eases
- up and allows an occasional smile.
- </p>
- <p> One of Proulx's early editors, Ed Gray, founder of Gray's Sporting
- Journal, has things almost exactly right in his analysis of
- her extreme characters and situations: "She shocks you with
- them at the beginning and then proceeds to have you ride with
- them through something you couldn't have imagined them going
- through, or you going through as a reader, until at the end
- there is some sort of state of grace that's achieved."
- </p>
- <p> Gray thinks that Proulx's highest gift is for comedy, and he
- may be right. Or it may be that the darker early stories (collected
- as Heart Songs) and Postcards are simply too rough to be read
- comfortably. But The Shipping News is funnier and kindlier than
- Proulx's other work--not precisely light in tone, the author
- says wryly, but "light blue." Though the commotion of being
- abruptly famous feels "like I've backed into some bizarre machinery,"
- her professional life is blissful now. This is not so much due
- to the shelfful of literary prizes she has collected this year
- (the PEN/Faulkner Award, the Heartland and the Irish Times International
- Fiction Prize, as well as last week's honor) as to the fact
- that she doesn't have to write any more short stories. "I had
- a terrible time writing them," she says. "Editors always complained--`You put too much in; you have too many characters who are
- always taking these side trips.'"
- </p>
- <p> With novels, side trips are okay. "A novel for me was a wonderful
- feeling. It was like getting into a warm bath and being able
- to spread out and loll around in these lovely paragraphs and
- pages of description." Fair warning: a warm, lolling author
- does not mean that readers and characters will escape Proulx's
- lash. She assesses the tone of her Accordion Crimes as "black
- and scarlet."
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