Shane Moran - Alternation Journal
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Hook Review nvside<br />
Africa's great modernist project, and that it had strong links to the right-wing politic d ill this text is one of sliding into morbidity, sentilnentality or, at the other<br />
European modemism. It is not, for me, a successful experilne~lt in postlnod old callousness. This sentimentality seems to be connected to the fear of<br />
literaty practice. At its best, post~nodernism challenges, if not confounds, the out te South Africalls of a sudden loss of stability and grounding. The text<br />
categories and inodes of modeinist thinking and iiterary practice; at its worst it c is White paranoia at a conscious level, but it would also seem to operate at an<br />
accused of being solipsistic and narcissistic. With Sinking there is an unfortunate s ous level, a level at which it informs the actual writing of this text and as a kind<br />
in elnphasis and primary concern away from the characteristically postmoder~l int<br />
in t11c self-reflexiveness and self-reflectiveness of narrative t'ictions (i.e. wit<br />
riter's critical reflexiveness.<br />
Where Green's use of the sinkhole incident works best for me is where it is<br />
olltological and episte~~iological questions of the text), towards a rather narcis as historical metaphor: it becomes the 'sign' of the impending collapse of a<br />
obsession with the identity ofthe author.<br />
South Africa riding the false economic boom of Velwoerdian apartheid policies,<br />
Sir.zki17~ is divided chronologically into tllree sections: 'Past', 'Me orroded from withill by the ravages of a rapacious capitalisln totally bereft<br />
and 'Present' which are united either thematically in that they are concerned omit or geologicaliecological foresight. Green's use of the disaster as<br />
tragic si~lkhole incident that took place at Blyvooruitziclrt mine in 196<br />
constitutes the 'black hole' at the heart of the text), or with the identity<br />
a societ~'~ malaise, and of the sudden shock of histoly (horrifying its<br />
s much better than his attempts to explore its significance in terms of<br />
poet/author, his history, and the status or significance of what he has written-w fwould appear to see as the bleak, but theoretically essential, axioins of<br />
viewed Srom 'inside' the text, the cycle of poeins dealing with the disaster (See m. Green is able to communicate a strong sense that there is a particular<br />
Past). Viewed froni the 'outside', however, Cawood Green is the author of the w nificance to the disaster as the first rumbling of (however feint it may<br />
text: it is his name that is proudly displayed on the book's cover and on its title pa e Prototype of, the event that will sweep away the delusions of political<br />
we sl1all see, the referential/~netatictional game of Greens and Cawood Greens fety of White South Africans; the Soweto student insurrection of June<br />
that the reader is expected to play. The identities involved here are Michael C<br />
Green the musician and author, and Michael Green, the writer of greeting cardvers<br />
author of the book's 'secret history'. with hints that these textually represented fig<br />
awood Green puts the significance of the sinking into the mouths of his<br />
as an allegory the truth of which they are able to speak. He does this in<br />
]lave some connection with fjgures in the real \vorld, who share their naflles,<br />
have a si~lgle referent. J am not entirely sure what lea sure (in ~arthes' sense of<br />
to allowing the reader to come to his or her own conclusions about the<br />
c meanings of things in the text. Green self-consciously treats the text's<br />
word) the reader, who needs to be familiar with postmodel-n literal7 form<br />
poststructuralist critical strategies, will take in playing these games. The danger<br />
sm as something which is obvious, as a 'given', rather than as something that<br />
course, that the reader will grow irnpaticnt with the whole project, and see it a<br />
rnancd by an authorial pretentiousness. Although there are some attelnpts<br />
dcprccating irony, a sense ofpreciousness edges the text towards sinking into itse<br />
just in time. of course.<br />
or other sorts ofunderground problems<br />
we being subjected to a series of private jokcslironic self-presentations-if so<br />
one possibility is that the text wishes to jump start the process of literary canoniz<br />
witlli~~ its o~v11 pges by advertising its o\vn complexity, thus hoping to q~talify as v<br />
Butwith this the allegory<br />
Becomes rather heavy-handed (74).<br />
acacfem~c comruntlrty<br />
111 CJ,eeil'\ sclicme of tli~ngr tlie rlnkhole d~sastel takes on a s<br />
slRrllficance, providing analogical connect1011 between the tdea of the h~storic<br />
e raises the problem of what the volces 'know' and the degree to which<br />
'mf~nned' by the poet to the extent of becomtng quasi Tlreslas prophet<br />
dlqaster Cawood Green provides a rather dlsarrnlng<br />
e of this knowledge (such as ~t is) before ~t 1s translated<br />
tual fiamework of the poem 'Nothing yet down here/<br />
avebeenlln El3gllsl2, of course' (5 1) The poetry of the first scctlol~ of the book<br />
ohtlcal, geologrcal, scienttfic, ecoiioinic and othet d ~icouis~~ as 11.: o\yn 9 ilw<br />
Slvlng a certain scientific rlgour to what the tevt ~tself ~cfels to as 'g, icls of<br />
the poem becomes chattrly prosale In oldel to Lapt~lre<br />
as far as poss~ble [lorn the inside<br />
T~CWOI~S that l~vc beyond you, 1Icttle<br />
Wr~ttcnon Ilol~day