This character analysis series is not, unfortunately, about the comic book character The Phantom. Instead it is about the poor habit that many authors have fallen into: writing passive narrators. These narrators do only what their title requires: they narrate. They look on as the other characters in the book leap into action. They describe as tumult and change swirl around them, but don’t seem all that affected by it.
Is this true to life?
In a way, yes. There have been
many times when I have watched from afar as things occurred, or listened to a
conversation without contributing much to it. If I were in the midst of a battle—well, to be
honest I’d run helter-skelter out of there! But I certainly wouldn’t be very good in a classic action scene.
The problem with passive narrators—I call them
“phantoms”—is not that they are inactive, but that they don’t have much (if
any) impact on the plot or other characters. After awhile you start to wonder how they even are still caught up in
the action, when they make hardly any effort to keep up with the flow of the
plot. The story would usually work just
as well written from the third-person perspective.
As is probably evident already, I’m not a fan of this
method of writing, and I find that I dislike many of the books narrated this
way. Even if I like the overall plot, I
invariably loathe the narrator.
By way of introduction to this series, let’s use a
well-known book as an example. The
Great Gatsby is a book that is lauded as a Great American Novel. (In many ways I agree it’s superbly
written.) It is narrated by the
character Nick Carraway. (In this
instance, I’ll even take back what I said about the book being better written
from third-person, because I don’t think it would have worked here.) Nick Carraway finds himself “going with the
flow” of parties, wealthy socialites, and the enigmatic Jay Gatsby. He sees all the events (and to be honest
there isn’t much in the way of plot until the end of this book) from beginning
to end.
If you haven’t read the book, you probably haven’t
finished high school yet because it’s still pretty generic High School Required
Reading. But in case you still haven’t
read it, I won’t ruin the surprise ending where it turns out that Jay Gatsby is
Nick Carraway’s father who wants him to
join the Dark Side of West Egg.
Oops I think that is another overly-known spoiler. Sorry for the confusion.
My point is Nick Carraway leaves the story disillusioned
with the American Dream, frustrated with the corruption of wealth and the idle
superficiality of society. Is this a
good (if kinda downer) theme for a Great American Novel? Yes. But then I also must remind you that Nick
has done nothing to try to change the depressing outcome of the novel. He knows EVERYTHING that happens. He even has the outsider perspective to see
how things are going to go downhill. He’s
supposedly the COUSIN of one of the main characters, supposedly romantically
involved with another girl, supposedly a friend* to Gatsby, supposedly a good
“middle-class” upstanding moral guy.
And he does NILTCH.
He sits there and listens to conversations without interfering/interceding/intervening. There’s even a point (which is spoilerish) where he knows information that he SHOULD give to the police, but he stays out of it, with tragic consequences. If he leaves the novel with a dour outlook on life, it’s his own fault if you ask me.
And he does NILTCH.
He sits there and listens to conversations without interfering/interceding/intervening. There’s even a point (which is spoilerish) where he knows information that he SHOULD give to the police, but he stays out of it, with tragic consequences. If he leaves the novel with a dour outlook on life, it’s his own fault if you ask me.
So, how’d you like my little rant? Fancy some more? Cool because you have no choice.
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