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The rhythm of memory: a reading of poetic rhythm in David Jones's ...

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Rhythm <strong>of</strong> Memory 10as much as In Parenthesis is made <strong>of</strong> a double wealth <strong>of</strong> personal and literary <strong>memory</strong>, its <strong>rhythm</strong>can be seen as a rifl<strong>in</strong>g <strong>of</strong> the canon <strong>of</strong> <strong>memory</strong>. Which is why conclud<strong>in</strong>g remarks will be allabout trajectories and will try to show the validity <strong>of</strong> this metaphor.As might be expected from a war narrative, In Parenthesis describes several <strong>in</strong>stances <strong>of</strong> artillery orrifle fire. But not only are these strategically placed <strong>in</strong> the narrative, but they are accompanied byechoes and parody so that they become a system. I can do little more here than give a shortoutl<strong>in</strong>e.• In Part 2, occurs what Dilworth calls the “primal” (412) shell burst (IP, 23). I shall returnto this.• In Part 3, Ball observes flares mount<strong>in</strong>g from British and later from German trenches:“lights elegantly curved above his l<strong>in</strong>es” (IP, 50).• In Part 3 occurs the epitome <strong>of</strong> the mean<strong>in</strong>gless action as a nervous John Ball, on nightsentry duty, fires his rifle at noth<strong>in</strong>g but the empty darkness out over No Man’s Land (IP,53-54).• In Part 4, the whole idea <strong>of</strong> artillery is parodied as the soldiers suggest a bombardment <strong>of</strong>the Christmas Day issue <strong>of</strong> unpalatable army tobacco: “Heave that bull-shit to Jerry, t<strong>in</strong>and all, for a happy Christmas—it’ll gas the sod.” (IP, 72). A parodic parabola that<strong>in</strong>cludes the paronomasic joke on Ball’s name.• In Part 4, a number <strong>of</strong> different shell trajectories are described:: duds, shrapnel, shellsfall<strong>in</strong>g short.• In Part 7, where “muck ra<strong>in</strong>s down from heaven” (IP 164), Ball momentarily f<strong>in</strong>dshimself <strong>in</strong> the “navel” <strong>of</strong> the Wood, at a centre <strong>of</strong> calm (like Melville’s Ahab <strong>in</strong> the quietheart <strong>of</strong> the maelstrom <strong>of</strong> cachalots). This place is determ<strong>in</strong>ed by two th<strong>in</strong>gs: the dripp<strong>in</strong>gpercolation <strong>of</strong> human blood from the vegetation and, high above, “trundl<strong>in</strong>g projectiles”that “<strong>in</strong>tersect their arcs at zenith” (IP, 181). Significantly enough, this centre is reachedonly shortly before the “ballista-baulk” <strong>of</strong> Private Ball’s wound <strong>in</strong> the leg and the crawl tothe close <strong>of</strong> the narrative. <strong>The</strong> narrative centre is determ<strong>in</strong>ed not by its central place <strong>in</strong> thedisposition <strong>of</strong> the narrative but by virtue <strong>of</strong> its relationship to what might be called a<strong>rhythm</strong>ic signature, the trajectory <strong>of</strong> artillery shells pass<strong>in</strong>g and “<strong>in</strong>tersect<strong>in</strong>g” above. <strong>The</strong>centre, where blood percolates and drips down is also a place upon which John Ballstumbles and <strong>in</strong> which he stumbles when the bullet’s trajectory strikes him down.

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