Topic 4: The Apocalypse is Upon Us
Michael: No, I don't think so. Not yet. Instead, it's the usual slow
decline into mediocrity. But I don't think it's been a worse year than most and
with signs of success from small presses (which dominated the Booker shortlist,
among other impressive feats) and a definite slowing of the trend of shrinking
of book review sections some of the most depressing signs of decline in the book
world in recent years seem to have, at least briefly, come close to being
stemmed.
Even the more disturbing things - great success for terrible books (The Devil
Wears Prada), cutbacks and limited profitability at houses with some of the
most "successful" books of the year (such as Harry Potter publisher
Scholastic, and Hillary Clinton publisher Simon and Schuster) - don't seem worse
than usual.
So my disappointments are smaller but (to me) still signs of decay and decline -
perhaps influenced by my being an NYC resident:
- Janet Maslin becomes a regular reviewer at The New York Times. Not so
much because of the quality of her reviews, but because of the books she
reviews, as she appears to be the designated popular culture reviewer at the
Times. 1 December: it's yet another James Patterson novel (The Big Bad Wolf);
she acknowledges it's trash - but why is the Times wasting precious review space
on trash? (The occasional review of a trashy book I understand, but now it's
pretty much guaranteed that there will be one a week). Given the good, important
titles not getting coverage, the fact that one-fifth of the daily coverage of The
New York Times is now given over to pretty bad books is troubling.
- The Village Voice's shrinking book reviews and coverage. Perhaps they
were just late in hopping on the shrinking book review section trend, but their
Voice Literary Supplement used to be a stand-alone section, in some years with
ten issues; now it appears quarterly, at best, and isn't separate from the rest
of the Voice (and there are fewer reviews). As bad: the weekly reviews in the
Voice seem to have become compacted - mini-reviews.
Alex: I'd have to give
the prize to poet laureate Andrew Motion's rap poem on Prince William's 21st
birthday ("Better stand back/ Here's an age attack,/ But the second in
line/ Is dealing with it fine").
I used to think the position of poet laureate was worth keeping. But this
sure isn't helping the cause.
Jessa: Can we just nominate everything that Andrew Motion did this
year? The football chant ("but no swearing!"), the "rap,"
etc. I'm sure even some of his breakfast choices were embarrassing. Every time
he shows up in the news, it's like watching my grandfather breakdance in public.
Robert: Happily, Jews (did you all know I was Jewish?) don't subscribe to
visions of Hell and as far as I know, except for some medieval deviationists,
don't include Apocalypse myths. My sense of the big A has always been of a New
Yorker cartoon with a shaggy sign-bearing person proclaiming the end is
near. Also, Signs of Declining Civilization was an undergraduate sport that went
on far too long (in my life).
If I were of that mind set, though, I would agree about the crappy books, and
the shrinking book pages and Andrew Motion and Steve King's pronouncements on
literature as signals of the Ultimate End. I was expecting to get cranky as I,
uh, matured but strangely (to me) I have not. And now that I think of it,
regularly looking into the eyes of my six year old son Cuba, has a lot to do
with saving me from an end game of embitterment and cynicism. And flashes of
paranoia.
And that is the key (for me), really. History marches forward and its various
culture/sub-cultures gallop, limp, mambo, crab walk along with it. Now maybe my
son will not be an agent of cultural memory (though if my own childhood is a
measure, he will be) but there will be others who are. And that has something to
do with The Literary Culture not shrinking and not disappearing. I have this
feeling that its size (however we quantify it) is relatively constant. It's only
that pop/mainstream culture is so noisy and intrusive such a juggernaut that
one might be righteously fearful of literature's extinction.
On the other hand, Patriot Acts, celebrity war criminals prancing around with
impunity and a triumphalist clique in power seem to conjure up the nightmare
landscape of jack boots, brown shirts and Kristallnacht, book burning and
concentration camps (what is Guantanamo)?
So, no "It can't happen here" daydreams, friends. And if it all falls
apart and the big A happens I'll be reading a (good) book. Poteet, poteet.
Maud: I think I'm going to have to be terribly one-note, here, and
invoke again the anti-terrorism and USA Patriot Act legislation I mentioned in
response to the "underreported story" question. Robert's mention of
dancing celebrity war criminals is going to send me off in search of a nice
bottle of Jameson's.