Fantasy as Literature

“Literature” is a contentious term. It means different things to different people. To some, genre fiction simply cannot be literature—or “good” literature, as it were. Some will accept certain genre fiction as worthy of the title, notably science fiction, but then reject others, romance oft proving the chief boo-boy.

Then there is the more egalitarian or democratic position that good literature is defined relative to the reader. This may mean that the most sordid dime-novel pulp action adventure is as good as the works of Shakespeare to the right person. Literature in this sense is simply that which resonates with the individual on a level deeper than pure escapism.

But I want to avoid the question of defining “literature” altogether. I am less concerned with answering whether or not fantasy is or can be literature than with exploring what happens if we actually treat it as literature, no questions asked. Would the same sorts of profound human examinations be found in fantasy as we see in Homer, Dante, or Shakespeare, and for which these authors are so celebrated? I would argue, for the most part, that yes they would, if we were willing to set aside preconceived biases.

I would argue that we get from reading, from literature, precisely what we look for.

With that in mind, I am planning to try a bit of experiment along the lines of the Children of Hurin podcast series I produced last year, though this time in text and with a book which, while considered a fantasy classic, is from an author less often termed a genre-definer.

I am going to offer a read through of Ursual LeGuin’s A Wizard of Earthsea using the reader-response critical theory as my guide. There are all sorts of ways I could approach this, but I have decided on that critical mode for three chief reasons:

1) As it has been three years since I last read this book (and I have only read it twice), I have mostly forgotten the plot, though I have some vague idea of what happens. Thus, I will be able to read the book with relatively fresh eyes and yet still have some sense of anticipation with which to point out foreshadowing as it happens.

2) Seeing as I come to the book with fresh eyes, I can more accurately track my response as I am reading it. As readers, we often change over time, so that a book which resonated with us once might not do so in the future. I used to be fascinated by Arthurian legend as a child; now, I find the characters rather plain and the stories incredibly contrived, even juvenile in some cases (sacrilege, I know). The point here, though, is that I will not be weighed down by an intimate knowledge of the text I am studying, not like I was with The Children of Hurin, a book I reread at least once a year.

3) My premise of treating fantasy as literature—making the assumption that it can be literature from the start—is best served by choosing a book I am at least marginally familiar with in order to be able to track the literary elements as they crop up. Secondarily, the critical approach I will use is aided by coming to a book with little knowledge/memory of its contents in order to gain the fresh perspective. Thus, A Wizard of Earthsea is an excellent choice for me as it accomplishes both goals at once.

If, in the process of reading through this short novel, I find the experiment at least yields some interesting results as far as I am concerned, I may attempt a similar reading of a book more likely to pick up random search-engine hits, something like The Hobbit or The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe, or I may choose something more unexpected, like Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland. The goal is simply to demonstrate that fantasy can be good literature if only we are willing to let go of our preconceived notions of what exactly literature is. For now, I will focus on the tale of the wizard Ged as he traverses the waters of Earthsea in a quest to defeat his own personal demon.

Let us see how far down the rabbit hole this takes us.

on faerie — part ii

*This is a continuation of an essay I posted last week. To read the first half of the discourse on fantasy and child-like wonder, click this link.*

Take for instance this legend told by the West Coast Native American Ohlone people of the Hummingbird restoring fire to the world:

A long, long time ago, the oceans rose higher and higher, flooding the land until nearly everything was covered by water. The Eagle, the Raven, the Hawk, and the Hummingbird watched the world drown from the safety of a mountaintop. Finally, things got so bad that the Eagle decided it was time to use his mighty magic to turn back the flood and dry the lands. With the aid of the Hawk he accomplished this.

However, by now the friends on the mountaintop had grown very hungry. They had food enough to eat, but not fire with which to cook it. The Eagle, in his wisdom, knew of a place where fire could yet be found, where it had not been drowned by the rising flood. He sent his nephew, the Hummingbird, the smallest of the friends, to the Badger people who made their homes in the earth. The Badgers, however, were selfish and refused to share their treasure of fire with the birds. They sent the Hummingbird away.

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on faerie — part i

*I am presenting in two parts over the next two weeks an essay I once composed on the topic of childhood fancy, beginning with the magical realm of faerie.*

The last time I saw an elf dancing under the moonlight in the cool of a spring evening must have been almost twenty years ago now, and for a man in his late-twenties that is an very long time. There was an age, of course, when the fair folk were as common as butterflies in summer or golden leaves in fall, even if they have always been rather shy. But now it seems that the last of them have been driven away and those few that remain reveal themselves only to children, knowing that the young of our own kind will be praised for their imaginations rather than believed for the truth of their reports.

Then there were the sea nymphs, water sprites who waited for my sisters and me every year at the beach resort, eager for new games in the shadows of dusk. The dryads too invited us to swing in the branches of their trees, gamboling without a care in the world.

But then I grew up.

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Fantasy Motifs: Empire

A fantasy novel without an empire (benevolent or evil) is like a man without a skin: all those muscles have nothing to hold them together into a recognizable shape. Let’s face it, no human society exists without government. Anarchy only lasts so long; it is quite simply unsustainable. But in fantasy novels, traditionally, the empire is the government of choice, though the monarchy is a close second. I want to look at both of these systems, though, as they are relatively closely related, especially in the genre in question.

At the end of the day, there is very little difference between an empire, a monarchy, and a dictatorship in regards to the concentration of power. The last of those three is usually militaristic in nature, like the first, but often does not rely on hereditary rule. In short, all true monarchies are dictatorships, but not all dictatorships are monarchies. The primary difference between an empire and a monarchy is scope. Monarchies may form empires, which are conglomerates of territories of diverse peoples conquered and governed by a single government. Now, you can have an empire run by a democratic or republican government, such as the United States, but, more often, empires are created by dictators expanding their nations’ control to other people. The most recent example of this is the U.S.S.R., though a case could be made for China still being an empire itself, and thus the oldest empire in existence.

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Fantasy Motifs: Race

Race in fantasy is often a very different thing to race in the real world, and yet it is often–even usually–expected of the reader that he/she will make certain connections to the real world. In the real world, racial tensions are a fact of everyday life, and have been for thousands of years. The ways people define race have changed over time, but the uses to which racial divisions are put remain roughly the same. Race is the most convenient way of differentiating “us” from “them.” Race also ties to such thematic concerns as pride and compromise, but also works for characterization and atmosphere–all various facets of motif.

Let us begin with understanding the use of the term “race” historically before we get into the motif as it relates to the fantasy genre. Historically, race was a question of ethnicity or nationality. Our broad definitions of Caucasian or African or Mongoloid races (among others) are ridiculously unwieldy and large. It makes it seem that the French are like the English, the Chinese like the Japanese, the Bantu like the Khoisan. The reality is that there are differences, always on a cultural level, but often in great physiological ways too. The term as it had been used for many, many years before about the 17th century was to denote, as I’ve said, ethnicity or nationality. The old writers speak of “the English race” as something completely different from “the French race” or “the German race.”

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