Why academics should reference fiction more
Memory is the seamstress, and a capricious one at that. Memory runs her needle in and out, up and down, hither and thither. We know not what comes next, or what follows after. Thus, the most ordinary movement in the world, such as sitting down at a table and pulling the inkstand towards one, may agitate a thousand odd, disconnected fragments, now bright, now dim, hanging and bobbing and dipping and flaunting, like the underlinen of a family of fourteen on a line in a gale of wind.
I’ve just finished reading Virginia Woolf’s Orlando and was struck by how much more pleasurable, insightful, provocative and better written it is than nearly all of the hundreds upon hundreds of academic books and articles I’ve read – as the exquisite quotation above on memory suggests. Beyond such quotations, Woolf’s narrative of Orlando – a person who lives for centuries, spontaneously changes from male to female and has sex with both men and women (including after changing into a woman) – says things about gender and temporality that I feel can’t be said outside of fiction. Reading novels, watching drama and otherwise engaging with fictions and fantasies has enriched my thinking so much, I’ve long wondered why I – and other academics – don’t reference these texts more often in our own work.
Thinking through fiction
In my thesis I described “myself as thinking through fiction, with ‘real’ events mediated through an imaginary filter provided by everything from Howard’s End to Ally McBeal” – carefully selecting one high culture exemplar (old, British, canonic, literary) and one low culture exemplar (contemporary, US, popular, televisual). I followed this by quoting bell hooks: “Life-transforming ideas have always come to me through books. Even when profound experiences alter my sense of reality, those lived moments usually return me to ideas I have read or lead me to further reading”. And I continued: “Ultimately I consider the most successful attempts to capture the contradictory nature of self and life, are fictional … Along with Acker et al. (1991, p.149) I wonder whether: ‘Virginia Woolf, among other novelists, may give a better account of the conscious experiencing of life in all its episodic and unorganized ways than we sociologists can achieve'”.
Yet the only fictions I remember managing to cite in my work were Jonathan Franzen’s The Corrections, Jeanette Winterson’s Oranges are Not the Only Fruit, J. D. Salinger’s Catcher in the Rye and US high school drama My So Called Life. I had a chapter where I looked at media representations; but I used the films there as empirical data rather than as sources of original ideas. Even allowing that there may be one or two other fiction references that have slipped my mind, that does seem desperately few for someone who represents herself as “living through fiction”.
All such other references were confined to the acknowledgements, where I wrote: “A few months after starting this PhD I gave up fiction (with only occasional relapses) so that I could concentrate on the mountains of books and papers relating to my thesis. Since then I have turned to television and films to satisfy my appetite for stories. I doubt I would have made it to the end without Buffy, The Sopranos, Six Feet Under, Oz, and Big Brother, to name but a few”.
Music seems to get similarly short shrift in academic work. In an exception to this rule, Tony Cotton footnoted the music he listened to as he wrote his thesis. In doing this he gave more space and prominence to music than in most academic work, but footnotes, like acknowledgements, are relatively-peripheral academic spaces. Similarly, Katherine Frith and Claire Hayward have eloquently blogged about the music that accompanies their work, with Claire drawing out the way that music is not mere accompaniment but a source and inspiration for ideas. But why is it so difficult to move music, novels, films and other fictions from the margins of academia – blogs, acknowledgements and footnotes – to the centre of the action?
Why so little fiction?
Since writing my thesis, my citations to fiction have become even fewer and further between. I guess there’s a couple of reasons why…
First, in contrast to my PhD days, I am now, more-or-less a fully-fledged academic and so more enculturated into the dominant ways of doing things. And those certainly do not include citing fiction. I experienced more freedom in how I constructed my doctorate, when ‘all’ I had to do was satisfy two hand-picked examiners, than in writing journal articles and books, which have to variously satisfy editors, publishers and anonymous reviewers. Getting published matters to me and to my institution and so I play the academic game which includes referencing ‘the literature’ (and not literature). Looking at this more positively, there are, of course, many fabulous academic texts that are important to my work. And I reference the people with whom I want to be in communication (and the conversations of which I want to be a part) and these are mostly drawn from other academics in my fields.
Second, fiction is a little harder to pin down than nonfiction – it is less likely to say what it means and more likely to generate multiple readings. What exactly does Woolf say about our relationships to gender or time in Orlando? Perhaps every reader would have a different view. But then, some of the most-referenced nonfiction seems to have the same ‘problem’. What exactly does Foucault have to say about power in The History of Sexuality (volume 1)? And anyway, does intended meaning matter? Is this what we should be referencing? Or should our references point to the meaning that we took from a text? On reflection, can they ever do anything but this? I frequently find myself cited in ways that surprise me and even to support positions which are the opposite of what I thought I’d said. This disturbed me at first but meanings are unruly and it no longer causes me angst.
I don’t know whether these ramblings leave me anywhere different from where I started. I hope that they can provoke some reflections and discussions about how academics use references to map our thinking and our ideas and at what this reveals and conceals about our ways of knowing.
Tags: acknowledgements, epistemology, fiction, knowledge, Orlando, referencing, Virginia Woolf
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Just to point out, when you say ‘academics’ you must mean a particular kind of academic because of course those of us who study/work in English and/or Film departments regularly put film and literature at the center of our thinking, research and writing, and not just as the thing we study, but as works that influence the way we think.
Thanks for this, Shelley. It’s a really good point.
I had in mind the disciplines I know which are sociology, education and cultural/media studies (though I think it applies to others from what I’ve read of psychology, history and maths).
I’ve just started a course on Modern and Contemporary Literature so looking forward to seeing what you speak about in practice.
Thanks for your reflections! As a literary scholar and a musicologist I had to find a way to read fiction and listen to music even when working on them–for that reason I don’t listen to classical music or jazz while working; and learned to love trashy genre fiction so I could still benefit from the empathy of alternate viewpoints and the pleasure of storytelling. I’d love people to use those insights in more academic work. The searing precision of psychological observation of authors like Marilynne Robinson, Barbara Kingsolver, Chaim Potok, Hilary Mantel, Haruki Muraki, Geraldine Brooks, etc etc is at least one aspect I’d love to see in academic writing in education and sociology (where I’ve been researching for the last few years).