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Thursday Craft: Thinking about Flash Fiction after Talkin’ With David Wroblewski

David Wroblweski at Rosemont College

David Wrob­lews­ki came to Rose­mont Col­lege to talk to the grad­u­ate pub­lish­ing, lit­er­a­ture, and cre­ative writ­ing stu­dents and fac­ul­ty about the book, the book tour, writ­ing, and what’s next. He was gen­er­ous, insight­ful, thought­ful, and all-togeth­er ter­rif­ic.

Three times (I think) in The Sto­ry of Edgar Sawtelle, Wrob­lews­ki writes a chap­ter from the point-of-view of Almondine, one of the Sawtelle’s dogs. I espe­cial­ly loved these chap­ters, maybe because they felt so much like the very best kind of flash fic­tion. When I asked him about those chap­ters, he talked about the chal­lenge of writ­ing from the point-of-view of a char­ac­ter who does not use lan­guage to understand/translate the world. Here’s the begin­ning of one of the Almondine chap­ters:

To her, the scent and the mem­o­ry of him were one. Where it lay strongest, the dis­tant past came to her as if that morn­ing: Tak­ing a dead spar­row from her jaws, before she knew how to hide such things. Guid­ing her to the floor, bend­ing her knee until the arthri­tis made it stick, his palm hoist­ed on her ribs to mea­sure her breaths and know where the pain began. And to com­fort her. That had been the week before he went away. 

Through Almondine, I feel the deep­est sense of heart­break, sep­a­ra­tion, and pro­found loss. Her chap­ters are the short­est among very long ones, and so it is no won­der that I’m brought to think about the pow­er of “flash fic­tion” and how I might think dif­fer­ent­ly about see­ing it appear here, in a nov­el approach­ing 600 pages.

Here’s my thought about it: Almondine expe­ri­ences the world through the sens­es, with­out that “cod­ing” that goes on in the human brain.There’s an imme­di­a­cy and “felt sense” to her world. Also, by writ­ing her chap­ters in (close) third per­son, Wrob­lews­ki can avoid that feel­ing of dog as “nar­ra­tor” of her sto­ry, because dogs can­not nar­rate their own sto­ries. There is noth­ing human about Almondine. There is instead here expe­ri­ence of the world as it is (real­ly) rather than through lan­guage (an approx­i­ma­tion of the the real). 

Flash fic­tion has that same poten­tial, to focus on the expe­ri­ence of a char­ac­ter with the imme­di­a­cy and felt-sense of some­one “with­out the lan­guage to ask” for that trans­la­tion from the sen­su­al to the phys­i­cal, the words that seem (at times) not up to the task of grasp­ing all that we ask them to.

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From Ethel Rohan

I agree whole­heart­ed­ly. Indeed, every­one in my book club felt the same way about those chapters/Almondine’s POV, and they are a diverse group. I nev­er thought about those chap­ters in cor­re­la­tion to Flash fic­tion until now. Thanks. 

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