[To celebrate
another 4th of July, a series on different cultural contexts for
this very American holiday. Leading up to a special weekend post on critical
patriotism!]
On the July 4th
setting and climax of one of my favorite American short stories.
I’m going to
keep this post relatively short, as I’d love for you to read the story on which
it focuses, Tim
O’Brien’s “Speaking of Courage” (that version has been annotated by, it
seems, a group of high school students working with the whole of O’Brien’s
novel/short story cycle The Things They Carried, in which
“Speaking” appears). So go read that amazing story if you would (even if you’ve
read it before, it benefits from re-reading), and I’ll see you in a few!
Okay, welcome
back. One of the interesting choices O’Brien makes in the course of “Speaking
of Courage” is only gradually to reveal the story’s July 4th
setting, leading up to the striking final image of Norman watching the town’s
fireworks display in a very specific and complicated location and way. While
Rov Kovic made the Fourth of July a central, titular organizing metaphor for
his memoir of war and the gaps between its myths and realities, that is,
O’Brien links his story’s strikingly similar narrative of war’s
contradictions—its ideals of heroism and the brutal realities that lie beneath
those images, literally and figuratively—to independence day, and more exactly
to the ways in which we collectively commemorate that holiday and through it
our national mythos, in a far subtler but just as significant way. As with so
many of O’Brien’s pitch-perfect short stories, the true payoff is in the final
sentence: “For a small town, he decided, it was a pretty good show.”
O’Brien’s book
deals most directly and centrally with the Vietnam War, and with the project of
war writing and memory captured in “How
to Tell a True War Story.” Yet what “Speaking of Courage” makes plain—or
rather makes subtle and circular and complex but crucial nonetheless—is that
every American war story is also a story of America, of our collective memories
and our communities, of the stories we celebrate and those we forget. If Norman
Bowker’s is a particularly shitty story (pun entirely intended), it’s also a hugely
telling and powerful one, a vital reminder of what war means and does, and of
what operates just beneath the surface of our national commemorations and
celebrations. It should be, it seems to me, required reading on every July 4th.
Next 4th
focus tomorrow,
Ben
PS. What do you
think? Contexts or connections for the 4th you’d highlight?
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