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| "...you don't end up saying that you taught anybody. You responded to
somebody-- they taught themselves." from interview with George Garrett, below
with Madison Smartt Bell at Fellowship of Southern Writers meeting, Chattanooga, Tennessee
From Interview with George Garrett (right): "A serious argument could be made, and indeed was made in 1978 in the Harvard Commencement speech by Solzhenitsyn, which had people throwing beer cans at him (and brickbats, in the press). What he said very simply was that it is wonderful to be in a place where there is no State censorship. It would be even more wonderful if there wasn't such a mindset that prevented any new idea from ever surfacing. One of the great tragedies of a free society is when they use self-censorship to such an extent that they might as well have state censorship. There are any number of things that have become unthinkable to discuss." "...it is especially significant that things haven't changed that much; there is no particular movement in history-- how people handled their problems in the past is much more relevant than we might have imagined. To approach it not as an inferior form of modern life but as a separate and distinct culture. When we approach the Elizabethans or the Romans or anybody else in the past, it should make the past very different for us, and much more pertinent. At least it changes the perspective for us so that we have different things to learn from it than how they were so stupid they couldn't invent television." "... I wanted The Finished Man to be kind of a straight novel. I wanted to learn how to do one. The way it got published at all in America was because the English had already accepted it. Scribners had rejected that novel. When they looked at the first hundred pages they said I didn't understand what a novel was like. I did nice short stories, but I had to understand that a novel had a beginning, a middle and an end to it, and my story as outlined didn't.When Eyre and Spottiswoode took the book then Scribners wanted it also, and I added one thing to their manuscript that wasn't in Spottiswoode's. It took about five minutes. Three pages of manuscript-- you'll see it in the book, if you open it up: Roman numeral I, BEGINNING (and a little epigraph); about midway through, 11, MIDDLE; and in front of the last twenty pages, III, END. When they accepted it they said that I certainly had improved it a whole hell of a lot and had profited from their criticism." "...I was under contract to Little, Brown, and I sent in this novel and didn't hear from them for a long time. And back it came two days before Christmas, 1963, with a very short letter that said, 'Goodbye, we don't need this. We find this novel to be scabrous and orotund.' I will never forget the term, 'scabrous and orotund.' I had to get a dictionary to find out if that was good or not. That was Alan D. Williams, and at some point he said, 'Don't give up. Some day you will make a dent in the American consciousness.' Ever since then I have seen it as a fender, this huge fender, the American consciousness." |
Writer in Residence, Spring 2001 An Evening with George Garrett at Goucher College Teaching Notes on George Garrett Short Stories A Fond and Premature Epitaph for Mr. George Garrett Interview with George Garrett (first published in Chronicles, June 1998) For a good many years George Garrett has been known at colleges and conferences, and indeed almost anywhere writers and readers may meet, as one of the great natural storytellers of all time. He draws crowds and holds them easily, making any audience laugh or groan at will and apparently with only the slightest effort. He's sometimes a rambling talker, but however desultory they may seem, his tales always pull together in the end. Master of a ready and sometimes dangerous tongue, Garrett remains as light on his feet as the welterweight boxer he was long ago. That public personality is at once forthright and beguiling, yet probably not sufficient to explain the depth and diversity of his work. This interview took place on September 18 and 19, 1985, at Garrett's house in Charlottesville, not far from the University of Virginia, where he is now the Henry Hoyns Professor of Creative Writing. It is a sizeable stone house, rented, with most of the available wall space covered with hastily erected brick-and-board bookcases. Not quite settled yet, Garrett and his wife Susan joked about how they were still living like graduate students, after thirty-odd years of an extremely peripatetic career. "Here we are back in Charlottesville, after twenty years," Garrett told me when I arrived. "My driveway is directly behind the house that I lived in when I was here before, and the backyard of that house has this absolutely marvelous studio that Susan and an architect put together. Shows you can't get too comfortable when things go wrong.... It was wonderful; it had a steambath and huge closets and space.... The only place I ever had that had a space for every book that I owned, and we still had empty bookshelves for expansion. Underneath the bookshelves were spring-action shelves for manuscripts. It was just a marvelous thing, and I was gone out of here while the new paint smell was still on the place." Garrett, who'd been an Associate Professor at UVA in the sixties, parted company with the institution over the question of his unfinished Ph.D. from Princeton, preferring to use his time to work on his first historical novel instead. "Okay" he says now, almost twenty years later, I do get the Ph.D., and what is it awarded for? What the Princeton University faculty decides constitutes a dissertation: the historical novel, DEATH OF THE FOX. Then you're here to do the interview and the Ph.D. itself arrives in the mailing tube there. I can't even read it, because it's in Latin. So if you're into ironies, which is by and large like being into foreplay, they are sure there. And I get a little lesson in humility every day when I wake up to that marvelous studio, now owned by a psychiatrist, who keeps patients in there." Madison Smartt Bell: I always get mixed up trying to count but it seems to me that An Evening Performance is your twenty-first book. There's novels, story collections, poetry collections, plays, one biography . . . . It seems that the best thing to do would be to try to approach it by genre. I just read an essay by Monroe Spears which says that the two historical novels, Death of the Fox and The Succession, take the form of the novel as far as it possibly can be taken, along with Ulysses and a couple of others he mentions. It looks that those two are going be fairly well established. I wanted to ask first how you got started on the period? George Garrett: I got started at Princeton doing a Junior Paper. I was working on the poetry of Sir Walter Ralegh. And at that time there was a fairly new text out in paperback by a woman named Agnes Latham. In the introduction, she got me really interested in him as a person. She pointed out that there hadn't been a biography of him for many, many years. I said, 'Oh good, that is something I can do. I will be the one to do that.' I didn't realize it, but by the time it gets into the introduction of a paperback, anyone who is going to be doing it is doing it already. But in a vague way I started reading about Ralegh, keeping little notes, thinking I would do a biography. I continued to do this until I went in the service where it was no longer possible, but I didn't really forget about it. Came back, and by that time there were plenty of biographies on the market and there have been ever since. So I realized that I couldn't do any real biography, but it had been enough to interest me a whole lot and I continued to study it and fool around with it. There never was any book for a long time, just various attempts at one thing and another. You could tell I was working on it, but I didn't know what I was working on.
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Fiction by George Garrett: Death of the Fox : A Novel of Elizabeth and Raleigh Entered from the Sun: The Murder of Marlowe The Succession: A Novel of Elizabeth and James An Evening Performance (short fiction) The King of Babylon Shall Not Come Against You Divers Works by George Garrett:
The Old Army Game : A Novel and Stories Sorrows of Fat City : A Selection of Literary Essays and Reviews : Sophocles, 2 : King Oedipus, Oedipus at Colonus, Antigone (Penn Greek Drama Series) Bad Man Blues : A Portable George Garrett Days of Our Lives Lie in Fragments : New and Old Poems, 1957-1997 The Collected Poems of George Garret Understanding Mary Lee Settle (Understanding Contemporary American Literature) The Yellow Shoe Poets, 1964-1999 : Selected Poems That's What I Like (About the South : And Other New Southern Stories for the Nineties) |
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