― SRH (Skrik), Monday, 12 April 2004 17:10 (twenty-one years ago)
― Aimless (Aimless), Monday, 12 April 2004 17:35 (twenty-one years ago)
― SRH (Skrik), Monday, 12 April 2004 19:01 (twenty-one years ago)
In truth, I think that yes, it is possible to tell truth in literature. I think lots of literary works do it. It's just a matter of expanding, refreshing and altering some definitions and notions of Truth.
The bad thing to do, then, is to become complacent about the idea -- to take it for granted that literature can tell truth - when the spirit of this question is, I think, much nearer the knuckle. The bone. The home. The truth.
― the truefox, Monday, 12 April 2004 19:28 (twenty-one years ago)
Done well, there might even be much truth in what I wrote. But "the" truth is beyond telling and beyond words. For words to tell "the" truth would be like a tongue that could taste itself or a child giving birth to its mother.
― Aimless (Aimless), Tuesday, 13 April 2004 03:41 (twenty-one years ago)
Hey, I did that -- don't knock it!
― Ann Sterzinger (Ann Sterzinger), Tuesday, 13 April 2004 03:55 (twenty-one years ago)
― the eggfox, Tuesday, 13 April 2004 07:56 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jonathan Z. (Joanthan Z.), Tuesday, 13 April 2004 09:39 (twenty-one years ago)
I don't believe in 'the' truth. I'm not so sure this is a good question. But questions, in general, are good, so it's OK.
― Ally C (Ally C), Tuesday, 13 April 2004 12:02 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jerry the Nipper (Jerrynipper), Tuesday, 13 April 2004 12:28 (twenty-one years ago)
...mmhmm ...I don’t know if the lie or the truth represents an important impediment for a good literature writer. The "truthfulness" is not "truth" as "literary lie" is not "real lie".So, in literature, telling the lie is the same as telling the truth.But, maybe I’m wrong ...or... maybe not.
― miK, Tuesday, 13 April 2004 12:36 (twenty-one years ago)
― the woodfox, Tuesday, 13 April 2004 13:23 (twenty-one years ago)
― Docpacey (docpacey), Tuesday, 13 April 2004 16:41 (twenty-one years ago)
― George Horatio Peters, Wednesday, 14 April 2004 14:02 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jocelyn, Wednesday, 14 April 2004 14:59 (twenty-one years ago)
How about Lolita and Pale Fire? Among the most significant Unreliable Narrators of the C20; do they offer any road to truth, or just a highway to Vermont?
― the bellefox, Wednesday, 14 April 2004 15:33 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jocelyn, Wednesday, 14 April 2004 16:03 (twenty-one years ago)
He's not really unreliable, OK?
― the bluefox, Wednesday, 14 April 2004 17:35 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jocelyn, Wednesday, 14 April 2004 18:00 (twenty-one years ago)
'What is truth?' is a hard enough question to answer, before we restrict it to the more difficult truth in fiction/literature.
― Martin Skidmore (Martin Skidmore), Wednesday, 14 April 2004 20:15 (twenty-one years ago)
― Rosie Redmond, Thursday, 15 April 2004 11:13 (twenty-one years ago)
― aimurchie (aimurchie), Friday, 16 April 2004 04:03 (twenty-one years ago)
― Martin Skidmore (Martin Skidmore), Friday, 16 April 2004 20:40 (twenty-one years ago)
― aimurchie (aimurchie), Monday, 19 April 2004 17:53 (twenty-one years ago)
I don't think literature can lie because this is about the reader recognising something that hits the mark. If it doesn't you won't recognise it or be taken in by it. Maybe this has happened to other readers though.
― isadora (isadora), Monday, 19 April 2004 21:46 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ingolfur Gislason (kreator), Monday, 19 April 2004 22:52 (twenty-one years ago)
― aimurchie (aimurchie), Tuesday, 20 April 2004 01:07 (twenty-one years ago)
― kath (kath), Tuesday, 20 April 2004 01:49 (twenty-one years ago)
― Paola & Cristy, Tuesday, 20 April 2004 08:19 (twenty-one years ago)
― Josh McColister, Sunday, 16 April 2006 17:08 (nineteen years ago)
Heck. Let's just say that words have a beauty all their own, just as numbers do. Or stones.
― Aimless (Aimless), Sunday, 16 April 2006 18:02 (nineteen years ago)