Deborah C. Bowen. Stories of the Middle Space: Reading the Ethics of Postmodern Realisms.
Walker, Madeline
Deborah C. Bowen. Stories of the Middle Space: Reading the Ethics
of Postmodern Realisms. Montreal and Kingston: McGill-Queen's up,
2010. 282 pp. $95.00 cloth.
Deborah Bowen has given us a rich and ambitious exploration of a
wide variety of British and Canadian postmodern novels and short stories
from a Christian perspective. Bookended by A.S. Byatt's short story
"Sugar" and novella "The Djinn in the Nightingale's
Eye," Bowen's examination covers fourteen texts by writers
such as Joy Kogawa, Salman Rushdie, Jane Urquhart, and Timothy Findley
and four genres of postmodernist fiction: historiographic metafiction,
magic realism, parodic mythic, and photographic co-optation. In a
nutshell, her argument is that the Bible is not the oppressive master
narrative postmodernists say it is; rather, the Christian story jibes
with postmodernist fiction and also assists us in a return to an ethical
reading of these texts. "Postmodern literary theory has generally
speaking been read as anti-theological if not anti-metaphysical,"
writes Bowen. "But," she adds, "some critics see the turn
away from positivism and rationalism as actually facilitating the search
for spiritual reality" (112).
Using the work of Emmanuel Levinas and Mikhail Bakhtin to underpin
her study, Bowen pushes against both postmodernism's putative
amorality and traditional definitions of realism to show postmodern
realism as a fecund triangular "middle space," circumscribed
by word, world, and the transcendent. In this middle space, Bowen finds
ample evidence of responsibility to the other, the basis for (Christian)
ethics. For example, Bowen, reading Obasan against critics like Frank
Chin, who once equated a Chinese Christian with a Nazi Jew (as cited by
Bowen 73), sees Kogawa's use of the Christian story as redemptive
and shows how the novel has accomplished ethical work in the world by
helping to initiate redress for Japanese Canadians.
One of Bowen's strengths is her ability to synthesize from
multiple sources to produce efficient, accessible, and readable
histories and summaries of writers and genres. For example, her overview
of Levinas and Bahktin, the two major thinkers she uses to frame her
argument, is an elegantly written mini-education near the opening of the
book. In later chapters, she provides tight genealogies of magic realism
and myth in modern culture, both of which I would borrow from if
teaching these genres in the classroom. Furthermore, Bowen draws
intelligently on a wide range of scholars beyond her primary
authors--everyone from Richard Rorty and Paul Ricoeur to David Lyon
(Jesus in Disneyland) and Richard Kearney (Anatheism). Her understanding
of twentieth-century philosophy and theology is impressive. However, I
do have a couple of caveats about Stories of the Middle Space.
Bowen's declaration of identity as a Christian scholar is
unsurprising--the book cover tells us that Bowen looks at postmodern
fictions from a "faith-based perspective" and gives Christian
readings of various British and Canadian texts. Moreover, Bowen teaches
at Redeemer University College, a Christian undergraduate institution in
Ancaster, Ontario. In her prologue, subtitled a "Christian
Apologia," Bowen writes that her first premise in writing the book
is that "there is a Creator God" (7), and she closes the
prologue with the following statement: "However sobered I may be by
a religious heritage which must at many key historical junctures be
condemned as deeply dishonourable, and however humbled by my own
culpable construction within it, I am honoured to confess that, striving
to be aware of both my response and my responsibility, I read and write
under the sign of the Christian" (19). This claim is not
unexpected, and yet my hackles are up: does this argument depend, then,
on me believing in this same "Creator God" to buy it?
Bowen's prominent self-situating does her book a disservice because
it sets up a spurious link between her beliefs and the persuasiveness of
her argument. The extensive justification of her Christianity in the
prologue may serve to limit Bowen's readers and have her preaching
mostly to the converted. To give her credit, Bowen does anticipate the
objections of her non-Christian readers on pages 8 through 19; however,
her explanations are ultimately unsatisfying as they revert regularly
back to the first premise--the unproven and unprovable "There is a
God."
Another book that situates contemporary fiction in relation to the
spiritual and religious is John McClure's Partial Faiths:
Postsecular Fiction in the Age of Pynchon and Morrison, and I found
myself comparing Bowen unfavorably to McClure. McClure skilfully
performs "reparative" (Eve Sedgwick as cited by McClure 25)
readings of postsecular fiction, looking for the religious and spiritual
in work by Toni Morrison, N. Scott Momaday, Michael Ondaatje, Thomas
Pynchon, and others. McClure accomplishes this feat, however, without
needing to discuss his own religious or spiritual beliefs. His close
readings are the only evidence needed to persuade us of the presence of
the metaphysical in these fictions, and I, for one, am relieved not to
have to consider McClure's own beliefs in the mix.
My second caveat is that Bowen sometimes strains her
interpretations to find religion and traces of God everywhere she looks,
even going so far as to reconstitute writers like Penelope Lively,
Thomas King, and Jeannette Winterson as
Christian-but-they-just-don't-realize-it writers. Some queer
theorists have been accused of finding homoeroticism under every rock,
and I wonder if Bowen's Christian interpretation similarly goes too
far in reading, say, Lively and her protagonist in Moon Tiger as
"return[ing] to God" and Winterson's prose as "shot
through with the trace of the incommensurable, of the Other, even
perhaps with what Levinas would call the 'God in
passing'" (119). Bowen's readings, in fact, seem to
border at times on proselytizing.
Stories of the Middle Space is a significant contribution to
postmodern criticism; however, its author's pigeonholing of herself
as a Christian scholar mutes the book's appeal. There are many
treasures here, and I hope that atheist, agnostic, and non-Christian
readers will persist beyond the prologue to discover them.
Madeline Walker
University of Victoria