In class, we've largely talked about differences between The Mezzanine and Mrs. Dalloway. Comments always come out about how The Mezzanine is object-focused, while Mrs. Dalloway is people-focused. The Mezzanine is more tangential and random while Mrs. Dalloway is more structured. While these discussions go on, I usually ask myself, "are they really that different, after all?"
First, let's look at the claim that The Mezzanine is solely object-focused. While The Mezzanine definitely looks closely at the objects in our lives, and there are few characters mentioned aside from Howie, I would argue that the book looks at the way objects relate to people and memories. Take, for example, the footnote doorknobs, which goes on to talk about ties in the book. What starts out as a simple critique of the word "knob" when the device used to open the door is not knob-shaped at all, moves into a memory of his doorknobs at home. This then seems to trigger a memory of his father, who used to drape his ties over the doorknobs in his house when he was a child. Afterwards, he recalls his father's superb taste in ties, and later a proud moment when he and his father had the best two ties at a dinner party. He ends with a memory of when he and his father traded ties after his father complemented his taste in ties, and he came back later to see his tie among the others on the doorknob in his childhood home, and as Howie puts it, "it fit right in, it fit right in!"
To say that the novel doesn't focus on people at all seems absurd, when many of the most memorable footnotes in the book end with this kind of deep reflection and personal memory. Sure there are few names of people close to him in the book, but to be fair, how often do you refer to your mom and dad by their first names? It seems that Nicholson Baker is trying to convey the relationship between people and objects in the book. Just as the objects often trigger memories for Howie, much of his marvel at the objects at the book seem to be more marveling at the fact that someone was capable at putting that much thought in to something we view as so commonplace. By putting the objects on display, he also is putting the ingenuity that the people used to create them on display. He seems to be saying more than "wow, escalators are neat!", but rather saying "look at how the stairs perfectly mesh on the escalator, creating a perfect seal. Escalators seem almost magical—who spent the time to make something so perfect?"
Next, I'd like to challenge the assertion that Mrs. Dalloway is purely centered around people. Mrs. Dalloway certainly thinks of people more than Howie does, but that's not to say she's blind to the beauty of objects. She fondly looks at Bond Street saying, "Bond Street fascinated her; Bond Street early in the morning in the season; its flags flying; its shops; no splash; no glitter; one roll of tweed in the shop where her father had bought his suits for fifty years; a few pearls; salmon on the iceblock." Here Mrs. Dalloway appreciates the beauty of the area around her. Tucked in amongst the the list of things around her comes an implied fond memory as well—when she discusses the shop where her father bought his suits, it clearly has some significance to her as a result. There are too other passages where she describes London's sights and sounds and marvels at the beauty of the town. So yes, Mrs. Dalloway looks at people, but it doesn't entirely neglect the importance of objects, and had it, the fact that she went to buy flowers for her party herself would seem unimportant and trivial.
Lastly, I would like to look at the styles of The Mezzanine and Mrs. Dalloway and argue that they have two approaches for the same goal. One can look at the style that The Mezzanine and Mrs. Dalloway each take and argue that the books are clearly dissimilar: The Mezzanine has frequent chapter breaks, footnotes, and a lively, almost random first-person voice, while Mrs. Dalloway features no chapter breaks, no footnotes, and a much lengthier third-person voice. However these books have stylistic differences largely because they are written by two different authors more than sixty years apart! Additionally, they are written about or from the perspectives of two different people. I get the impression while reading that Howie is a classic introvert. That's not to say that he's socially awkward or doesn't like people, but even if he enjoys others' company, the only way to "recharge" is through time on his own, which seems reasonable given his prolific thought-process yet brief exchanges with everyone he meets. Clarissa Dalloway, on the other hand, seems to be extroverted. That's not to say that she's rambunctious or wild (we see that she's anything but), but while she spends a lot of time thinking to herself, she defines herself by who she's with, and she seems exhausted being by herself, and energized when she gets to leave the house to buy flowers—she needs people around her to "recharge." The respective novels reflect these differences in character as well.
And while the voices and styles seem very different, they both seem to have a similar goal despite different approaches: to marvel at the beauty and depth of the world around us by using a style which closely simulates human thought. The Mezzanine seems more random because it tries to simulate a train of thought—one starts out on a certain topic before triggering a memory or thought that gets off the original topic. Mrs. Dalloway is so hard to distinguish from thought that many, myself included, saw it as a first person novel at first.
So do you guys agree? Are The Mezzanine and Mrs. Dalloway that different in the end? Or are they more similar? Am I just grasping at straws here, or do you see where I'm coming from? Does the fact that they're similar mean anything? Despite my lengthy claims, I feel I still have more questions than answers at the end of this. I'd be glad to hear your interpretations in the comments as well.
One clear connection between these two novels (which I juxtaposed for just this reason) is that they take the daily stuff of everyday life as their subject, treating it as something worthy of serious art. I agree that both end up being focused on people and character, but I'd say they get at this in slightly different ways: Baker's narrator lives in a late-20th-century highly commodified world, and his autobiography is inseparably from things like Jiffy-Pop and staplers and drinking straws. Hence, we learn a surprising amount about him by the way he writes about such objects.
ReplyDeleteWoolf focuses more on immaterial aspects of character--memories, impressions, doubts, dreams--and less on the objects they surround themselves with.