Told in an adventuresome second person, this dystopian tale presents a speaker advising? reeducating? training? another on navigating its world through "educational tapes."
Comment with some spoilery bits:This is a pleasant surprise to find an experimental piece in Writers of the Future. In the past the anthology series has been staunchly traditional.
- The nonfiction voice--told mostly in an informational tone
- The protagonist (or "you"), often considered a problematic choice (see below)
- The speaker. Who is it? A group or individual? Do we trust them or not?
Factors two and three make the process of uncovering fun. What this method is, gets revealed toward the end, which suggests the "why" to an extent. This was well executed although it means you have to read it at least twice (or thrice).
The "you" is a problematic choice [in general, not necessarily here] because readers don't know to whom it refers. 1) the speaker? 2) the listener? 3) an actual character who is being spoken to, or 4) some abstract everyman. In poetry this works well, probably because the spaces are much shorter, the readers more willing to bridge gaps, and the lack of their expecting narrative. One can maintain one or all possibilities at once. In fiction, we have characters that we expect to be filled out. As the character fills, the less likely all options can be maintained. "Okay," the reader says, "I know this character isn't me because..._____," etc.
The educational tapes add another layer to the puzzle. When and where does this take place? In the past when tapes were a commonly used technology? In the present or alternate present but in a technologically retrograde country? In the future scrabbling to reacquire technology? In the future but with some new technological sense of "tapes"? I don't think this gets answered although I may be wrong.
For my mileage (yours may vary), the experience could have been a wee bit more immersive in terms of storytelling (factor one)--what John Gardner called the fictional dream, vivid and continuous. I wouldn't insist on the continuous as the narrative voice here is essential and you wouldn't want to spoil that. Judith Slater's story collection, The Baby Can Sing, I thought did a good job at this.
Despite the numbering of tapes, there's little sense of order or progress, apart from the reader's gradual understanding. Since narrative necessarily prolongs the telling, maybe that was why the author kept it minimal. It might have grown too long. However, this seems to beg to be a novella.
With any experiment--speaking as one who likes reading and writing experimental fiction--it's better not to hide everything. Make it feel like you've shown your hand. See Kazuo Ishiguro as an example although you could point to Samuel Beckett as a counter-example.
I'm not sure that the story answers all the questions it raises. For example, despite resolving the "you" issue quite well, I'm still not sure if the speaker is reliable. The story may answer all questions. I may need to reread it a few more times to know (I wasn't sure at first that it answered factors two and three above, but it did). That it invites such interrogation makes it worthy of inclusion and rereading. I may or may not report back later. A toast to the author. Well and subtly done.
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