translation studies. retrospective and prospective views
translation studies. retrospective and prospective views
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Thus Conchis’s story juxtaposes ‘real’ historical events (such as the<br />
battle of Neuve Chapelle) along with unknown happenings from the<br />
fictional narrative (his desertion <strong>and</strong> his coming home as well as the<br />
fictionalised presentation of the battle to his parents). This juxtaposition of<br />
the fiction against historical events (considered as real facts) reasserts the<br />
idea that the novel is a work of fiction. Conchis interweaves in his stories<br />
‘real’ events from the past with representations <strong>and</strong> interpretations of a<br />
‘personal’ past not objectively, but highly subjectively rendered. He wants to<br />
shed light on those things most often hidden within the mimetic worlds of<br />
traditional historical fiction. Traditional accounts of war speak about the<br />
courage <strong>and</strong> the heroism of the combatants on the battlefield, but Conchis<br />
sees the horrors of a war he describes as a huge slaughter where courage <strong>and</strong><br />
heroism are replaced by a mere instinct of survival.<br />
[…] ‘Five or six machine guns scythed us like grass. Montague spun<br />
round <strong>and</strong> fell at my feet. He lay on his back, staring up at me, one eye<br />
gone. I collapsed beside him. The air was nothing but bullets. […] The<br />
back of Montague’s head had been blown away, but his face still wore<br />
an idiot’s grin, as if he were laughing in his sleep, mouth wide open.<br />
A face I have never forgotten. The last smile of a stage of evolution.<br />
‘The firing stopped. Then, like a flock of frightened sheep, everyone<br />
who survived began to run back towards the village. I as well. I had<br />
lost even the will to be a coward.’ […]<br />
‘A wounded lieutenant was now in comm<strong>and</strong>. He crouched beside<br />
me, with a great gash across his cheek. His eyes burned dully. He was<br />
no longer a nice upright young Englishman, but a Neolithic beast.<br />
Cornered, uncomprehending, in a sullen rage. Perhaps we all look like<br />
that. The longer one survived the more unreal it was. (128)<br />
Conchis’s narrative reinforces the idea that (our) past <strong>and</strong> (our) present<br />
alike may be seen as ‘constructed’ of a variety of points of view, “not all of<br />
which conform to the ‘correct’ view created by the political, social <strong>and</strong><br />
economic ‘factors’ dominant at the time those events happen. In fact there is<br />
no unique ‘correct’ reading of the past which gains in supremacy over any<br />
other.” (Lowes, 2005: 2-3) In this way the novel plays with the idea of<br />
historical ‘fact’ <strong>and</strong> historical ‘fiction’ <strong>and</strong> blurs their boundaries<br />
“questioning truthfulness or degree of reliability of past textual ‘facts’.”<br />
(Lowes, 2005: 2) Collective history is replaced by personal history or ‘hisstory’<br />
<strong>and</strong>, in so doing, Fowles illustrates the postmodernist credo according<br />
to which “much of the knowledge about the past is of a narrated nature since<br />
all past events are potential historical facts, actual facts remaining those<br />
which have been chosen to be narrated.” (Praisler, 2005: 115)<br />
Another marker of self-reflexivity is the presence in the story of a<br />
protagonist whose main preoccupation is with himself. One can easily<br />
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