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John Schad
Modern Fiction Studies, Volume 38, Number 4, Winter 1992. Copyright © by Purdue Research Foun
dation. All rights to reproduction in any form reserved.
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But Mary [is] . . . sitting still as stone . . . and quite inside herself. And inside
Mary who's sitting so inside herself, another litde being is sitting there too.
And then from out of these doubly locked-up regions Mary says: 'I know
what I'm going to do.' . . .
So one day, after teaching the French Revolution, I come home to find that
my wife's committed a revolutionary . . . act.' (228, my italics)
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He's here. He knows his place. He knows his station . . . The noise of the
churning machinery drowns the fleeting aerial clamour of global strife . . . the
smell of silt is the smell of . . . amnesia. He's here, he's now. Not there or
then. No past, no future. (308, my italics)
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We row back against the current, tie up to the Rosa and climb aboard. No wet
and shivering Dick (our last, thin hope) whom has tricked us all and, swimming
in a circle, clambered back on deck. Stan Booth shuts off at last the bucket
ladder engine. The sudden, dripping quiet strikes like a knell. "Someone best
explain." We trip over empty botdes. Peer from the rails. Ribbons of mist.
Obscurity. On the bank in the thickening dusk, in the will-o'-the wisp dusk,
abandoned but vigilant, a motor-cycle. (310)
"Unmanned" and with "our last, thin hope" gone we are now in a
world that comes close to that of the postmodernist, marked as it is by
the "dehumanization of the Planet" and the "End of Man." And the
resemblance is furthered as first the dredger's engine is turned off, thus
suggesting a postindustrial world, and then as the first-personal pronoun
vanishes—and with it all obvious trace of the subject. Indeed, all that
seems to be left—just as Baudrillard would predict—is the object, or
thing12: namely, the motorcycle. But this is not quite the "empty triumph
of the object," for whilst Baudrillard declares that beyond the end of
history "the irony of the object lies in wait for us" (Revill 14), here
the object awaits us with hope, or at least the irony of hope in that it
is a "vigilant . . . motor-cycle." It alone seems to believe that Dick,
"the saviour" (308), will return. In short, the object or reified sign is
not quite empty; rather it is motivated by the stubborn hope of resur
rection—it is, after all, a Sunday. One is put in mind of Baudrillard's
"twenty-first century metaphysic founded not on God or man but in
the material world" (Revill 14)13—a kind of postmodern dens ex machina.
However, what might distinguish the end of Waterland from Baud
rillard's materialist metaphysic is that the material object, the vigilant
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NOTES
'These theories vary but in general they are concerned with the twentieth century's
increasing loss of confidence in the notion of history as an intelligible, determinate, a
linear process. Michel Foucault, for example, writes that "the forces operating in histo
are not controlled by destiny or regulative mechanisms, but respond to haphazard conflic
. . . they always appear through the singular randomness of events. " {The Foucault Reade
2Sinfield, in fact,' locates a sense of elegy in even Derrida's assertion that the los
of the transcendental signifier "must be conceived without nostalgia"—"even here
remarks Sinfield, "there is a hint of stoicism" (98).
'Having abandoned rational thought along with the rest of the Enlightenment project,
the postmodernist finds herself in a world that quite literally does not bear thinking.
*For Baudrillard, the postmodern hyperreality of empty signs and value-free images
means that there is no truth, only the true-seeming, and that therefore all political belie
become equally invalid. In America he describes a depthless, image-fixated society and
interprets its election of an actor as President as the grand realization of the politica
indifference that inevitably succeeds the postmodern dissolution of all truth claims.
5For Sartre history is a nightmare of "blood guilt" since it is, above all, a record
of domination and exploitation.
6See Genesis 3:16-19.
9I have taken the liberty of substituting "is" for Benjamin's/the translator's "was"
for the simple reason that I understand Benjamin to be voicing the belief as a very present
one. Although Christine Crosby and others would disagree (Crosby 149-150) Jameson does
not, as is made clear in his essay "Marxism and Historicism" where he similarly misquotes
"was" as "is" (Ideologies 164-165).
10For the literary theorist such scepticism derives, in the main, from structuralism's
claim that language does not so much represent as construct "reality." For the historial
materialist the scepticism is a function of "the cultural logic of late capitalism"—Jameson's
definition of postmodernism and its preoccupation with image, simulation, and hyperreality.
Baudrillard however, along with others such as Richard Rorty and Gianni Vattimo, would
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12For Baudrillard the subject as the foundation of knowledge is defunct and overthrown
by the object. Douglas Kellner puts it this way: "Baudrillard's theme in Les Strategies fatales
is the triumph of objects over subjects within the obscene proliferation of an object world
so completely out of control that it surpasses all attempts to understand, conceptualise and
control it" (155).
''Something of this metaphysic is indicated by Baudrillard's talk of "the ecstatic form
of the pure object" (Stratégies 9, my italics).
14In the essay "Différance" Derrida remarks that "the detours, locutions, and syntax
in which I will often have to take recourse will resemble those of negative theology, even
to the point of being indistinguishable from negative theology," (Margins 6).
15As translated in Lukacher.
l6Conventionally, of course, Christ is "a-son-who's-not-a-son" to Joseph.
"The novel draws, I am suggesting, on the familiar colloquial phrase "any Tom,
Dick, or Harry."
WORKS CITED
Marx, Karl. Capital. Trans. Ben Fowkes. New York: Vintage, 1973.
dedge, 1989.
Steiner, George. Real Presences: Is There Anything in What We Say? London: Faber,
1989.
Swift, Graham. Waterland. London: Picador, 1984.
Vattimo, Gianni. "The End of History." Zeitgeist in Babel. Ed. Ingeborg Hoes
terey. Bloomington: Indiana UP, 1991. 131-147.
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