Interview with Novelist Zadie Smith
Found
here:
Q: Technology in the novel can act as a portal to fantasy, in
Natalie/Keisha’s case, but can also prompt a ‘level of self-awareness
literally unknown in the history of human existence’, to borrow a phrase
from the book. Does being at such a historical moment signal a
potential sea change in human behaviour and what kind of challenge does
that pose to a novelist?
A: What it does to the novelist is only of concern to novelists; more
interesting is what it does to people. Only two hundred years ago it was
physically impossible to see yourself doing something you had done
yesterday, that is, to see it in three dimensions, speaking and moving.
It’s a miracle! It’s really unprecedented. The ancient myths thought that if we stared at ourselves in this way too
long we’d fall in the water and drown. The myth preceded the
technological reality (as seems to happen), but now we’re really here,
relating to ourselves as objects.
Q: Becoming middle class is both something to aspire to and a
poisoned chalice in the novel. For Felix his time working for a film
company appears to offer a glimpse of salvation, until he is pulled down
by drugs, whilst Leah and Natalie both aim to rise to the middle class
by becoming lawyers and in due course feel a sense of betraying their
roots. Is there something particularly English about this anxiety over
entering a different strata of society?
A: Perhaps, I don’t know. It’s hard certainly to think of a middle class
more afflicted by self-contempt. The phrase, in England, is a form of
insult. In France, too. But that’s not true in America. I suppose we
suspect the bourgeoise of a lack of vitality, and that’s always to be
feared, at least a little.
Q: Women are often the timekeepers of this novel. The arc of
Leah and Keisha’s lifelong friendship is traced in numbered vignettes,
each with their own internal relativities. The fates of many of your
people, from Shar, to Felix and his shut-in father Lloyd, are sealed in
part by the removal of womanly affections and attentions. Is stretching
and contracting time the only power women in the novel possess in their
bid to change their circumstances?
A: Well, I think it’s an enormous power and advantage women have,
this understanding of time and mortality. It’s only a shame that we
often do everything we can to abandon or deny this natural advantage. I
always think of the menopause: what a gift it is to women to have, in
their own bodies, this piece of time-keeping which allows them to fully
understand, in their bodies, that death is coming. Men don’t have that – you see so many men heading towards their deaths
in utter shock and incomprehension because right until the final moments
they thought they were going to be given some kind of reprieve. Or all
those powerful men who make terrible fools of themselves in old age with
girls a quarter of their age . . . They’re not very good managers of
time, men. So it’s an odd thing that in my generation this female
advantage has been so submerged. The menopause never spoken of among
young women, hidden like a curse. Everybody trying to look and be
twenty-eight forever . . . In Leah and Natalie’s case they both seem to
reject a healthy relationship with time. Leah by staying still and
Natalie by refusing to understand that it is finite. But I’m not a
pessimist about those two: the novel doesn’t end with the end of their
lives and they have in front of them the same possibilities for change
that we all have all the time.
1 comment:
"The ancient myths thought that if we stared at ourselves in this way too long we’d fall in the water and drown."
We did.
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