I have a couple things I want to touch on this week, which is a switch from those weeks when I was struggling to come up with a good topic at all. Blog topics come not single spies, but in battalions.
However that may be, here we go.
First, I wanted to note and mourn the passing of Michael Clanchy, surely one of the most influential of medieval historians. When he passed away a few days ago the internet was filled with tributes from scholars who said that his work had changed their way of thinking, and I include myself in that number. His foundational book, From Memory to Written Record, remains one of the most remarkable books that I have ever read, and it is not an exaggeration to say that I have thought about a lot of things differently ever since.
From Memory to Written Record is about the change from memorial culture (remembering things, essentially) to writing them down, in European society. Clanchy’s work is essential for understanding why medieval people kept the records that they did and why they kept them the way that they did, and in illuminating a great deal about the way medieval people thought in general. So, as a student of history who spent a great deal of time working on Things in Archives, Clanchy was foundational and I could not have done my work without it.
Even more than that, From Memory to Written Record challenged me to think differently about technology and its effects on society overall, through its discussion of a pre-literate society, and then the semi-literate one that followed it. We live in such a tremendously literate world now, where the ability to read and write is one of the skills that society assumes we have and demands of us, that it’s often very difficult to imagine a society where that not only isn’t the case, but where the difference was not seen as a deficiency.
Put another way, from our hyper-literate perspective, we often find it very difficult to imagine a society where most of the population could not read as anything other than dysfunctional, and that it must have been filled with people feeling terribly deprived. However, neither of these things was true, the status of reading and writing as a very specialist skill that you only learned for particular purposes was absolutely normal.
It’s that challenge to accept a different ‘normal’ than the one that we are used to, and to think about things from that perspective rather than our own, that is one of the most essential tasks of the historian, and Michael Clanchy had a huge part in allowing me to do so. I am therefore both tremendously grateful for his work, and saddened to hear of his passing.
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From one kind of writing to another. I have been watching the new season of The Expanse over the past weeks, and first of all there are probably some spoilers ahead so if you’re not caught up on The Expanse perhaps abort mission here for now.
You should get caught up though, because the new season has been quite good and very entertaining, even for someone like me for whom its ‘hard SF’ credentials are not a real selling point. I have also, though, been interested in some of the conversations I have seen around its writing, and my own experience with it.
The show’s writers have proudly stated that their show does not “do a lot of handholding” and indeed they routinely ask and expect the audience to make deductions and inferences about what is shown on the screen to understand elements of plot and character, without being told. I feel like sometimes this works, and sometimes it doesn’t.
In the episode before this most recent one, without getting too deep into the weeds on plot recap, Naomi was stranded aboard a mostly derelict ship that was also a trap for her friends. We saw extended scenes of her trying to perform … various technical tasks, obviously undergoing considerable physical and mental stress in order to do so, but none of what she was trying to do was explained. (It’s certainly possible that if you had a stronger technical background than I do, that it might have been possible to figure a lot of it out.)
I regret to report that I had no idea what was happening, and what was clearly meant to be a series of moving and harrowing scenes very quickly became boring. The eventual revelation of what Naomi had been working on was neat, but the reveal was also not enough to make me feel much better about those long, (to me) impenetrable scenes.
So in that case, I needed just a little more handholding.
On the other hand, I’ve seen various people complain about the depiction of Earth after having been struck by giant asteroids and that we haven’t seen enough to have a sense of how bad things are. Again, the showrunners have said they have no interest in what they call ‘disaster porn’ and don’t want to depict huge piles of dead bodies in rubble or what have you.
What they did give us was a scene where Amos and Clarissa come upon an abandoned retirement/nursing home, outside of which are a small number of bodies loosely wrapped in tarps. Amos and Clarissa conclude that these are the resident who were unable to be evacuated, who were euthanised by the staff before they left.
Now, to me, if we’re in a state of affairs where no help has come to somewhere like a care facility, and the people there were faced with an absolutely brutal choice like that, I don’t need any further indicators that the situation on Earth is Extremely Bad indeed. So here, I was not in need of further handholding.
I don’t know if what made the difference for me was the difference between a technical scene and one that wasn’t, or what other reason there may have been – maybe it was the tiny bit of dialogue between Amos and Clarissa? The effect of that difference, though, is that one scene worked and was satisfying (if disturbing) and the others did not.
It’s an interesting challenge for writers, because there’s no question that as a reader (or watcher) it feels very satisfying when you put together the pieces and figure something out without being told directly. We do like to solve a puzzle. However, when we’re unable to put those pieces together, it can be deeply frustrating. Unsolvable puzzles are infuriating.
I don’t have ‘the answer’ for this balancing act. It’s something to think about when we’re creating stories, though, and another reason to be grateful for the people who take our stories for a test drive.
That’s what I have for you this week.
Thank you for reading.