Invisible people are generally associated in the world of fiction with ghost stories or tales making use of what is known as magical realism -- or outright magic.
But in truth, invisibility is common in everyday life and can be written about as part of the Importance of the Ordinary.
Good examples of this can be found in a recent New York Times article entitled "New Women's Groups Focus on Generational Mix."
The article opens with an anecdote about a woman lamenting the difficulties of aging. "She said she felt invisible … generally silenced. Unseen. As if she had nothing to contribute to the world." Other women were said to have then echoed the same feelings.
"These were all women who had college degrees, were married or had a significant other, were well traveled and led very nice lifestyles, but every one of them felt invisible. They didn't feel pretty any longer. No one was looking at them."
So reported Susan Good, a woman who has launched an initiative to combat the affliction.
Among other things, the article mentions a monthly reading series in various major cities where women from multiple generations read short stories and essays loosely centered around a theme. It was founded by novelist Georgia Clark after a conversation during which her mother spoke about "disappearing" in later life.
"She said that as she had gotten older people looked right through her," Ms. Clark told the NYT. "If we're walking down the street together, they'll just look at me, and if she's alone, it's as if she's not there."
This, by the way, is not unique to women. Older men experience it as well, but they are perhaps more reluctant than women to admit it.
"The dominant culture tells you that when you reach a certain age, you can't be included any more," Devorah Bry, a dance and couples therapist in Nevada City, was quoted as saying.
In truth, advancing age is not the only reason people feel invisible. Marginalization, such as by virtue of mental illness or severe financial setbacks, is another. That may be a factor behind recent, seemingly inexplicable mass shootings. Those carrying them out are invisible no more, even if it is only on the way out.
Showing posts with label magical realism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label magical realism. Show all posts
Tuesday, November 13, 2018
Wednesday, July 18, 2018
Gbessa, or "She Would Be King," by Wayétu Moore
Myths, some more religious than others, appear to be
essential to human existence. They serve to explain the origin of various
societies and often are the source of values and behavioral norms. Most have important
supernatural elements that elevate such stories above the commonplace and
render them seemingly timeless.
Artists, seeking to give their work and thus themselves a
transcendent quality, often anchor their efforts in myth. One thinks, for
instance, of Richard Wagner basing what he considered his masterpiece – the Ring
Cycle operas – in Norse legend. And James Joyce appropriating Homer’s epic to
give “Ulysses” a framework and a name that serves to place the book in a more
universal context than early 20th century Dublin.
Then there’s T.S. Eliot who identified Tiresias, a leading prophet
in Greek mythology, as the most important voice in his poem “The Waste Land.”
All of which brings me to contemporary American author Wayétu
Moore, who has apparently decided that Liberia, her distant homeland, needs a
foundation myth that she provides in her debut novel, “She Would Be King.” Scheduled
for released in hardcover in September 2018. Moore, in interviews, has
described it as “a novel of African magical realism.”
Wednesday, March 22, 2017
Magical Realism as Deus ex Machina at Lincoln Center
I've mentioned or written about "How to Transcend a Happy Marriage," a current play by Sarah Ruhl, in a couple of previous posts, which you can find here and here. But I want to touch on one more aspect of the piece before moving on.
When Greek playwrights spun out complicated and seemingly unresolvable plots, they would sometimes call upon divine intervention to sort things out. A god would be typically lowered onto the stage from somewhere above (deus ex machine) and employing super-human powers, bring about a happy ending.
When Greek playwrights spun out complicated and seemingly unresolvable plots, they would sometimes call upon divine intervention to sort things out. A god would be typically lowered onto the stage from somewhere above (deus ex machine) and employing super-human powers, bring about a happy ending.
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