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Journal of Modern Literature
James Arnett
University of Tennessee at Chattanooga
Journal of Modern Literature Vol. 41, No. 2 • Copyright © The Trustees of Indiana University • DOI 10.2979/jmodelite.41.2.05
We’ve got to remember that people with our kind of experience are
bound to be depressed and unhopeful.
—Doris Lessing,
Golden Notebook 542
D
oris Lessing’s 1962 novel The Golden Notebook has provided tremendous
fodder for analysis—and in particular, for incisive critiques of its poli-
tics. In the wake of its publication, in the 1970s, critic Anne Mulkeen
foregrounded the communist political elements, explaining that “Lukács and
Lessing demand, then, of the twentieth-century novelist, belief in man and his
capacity to affect his world” (263), a vision grounded in Lukács’s claim that “every
action, thought, and emotion of human beings is inseparably bound up with the
life and struggles of the human community” (Realism 9). Left-political readings
of Lessing’s work have, however, tapered off in the ensuing years, as critics have
rushed to embrace the evolution of her politics away from explicit engagements
with communism.
The Golden Notebook is one of the most daunting texts to emerge in British
literature after World War II. Jed Esty characterizes the novel as a transitional
text, between modernism and postmodernism. Its self-consciousness speaks to
its modernist elements; its self-conscious self-fragmentation to its postmodern-
ist elements. The novel is all ostensibly composed by Anna Wulf, in a series of
color-coded notebooks, all of which come together in the final notebook, the
eponymous Golden notebook. The four primary notebooks all correspond to
some distinct layer of Wulf ’s self-consciousness. The black notebook is “autobi-
ographical” for Anna, focused on details of her life in Southern Rhodesia. The red
notebook contains reflections and references to her Communist political work. In
the yellow notebook, the fictional Anna is working on a new fiction that is also
autobiographical. Finally, the blue notebook, kept at the insistence of Mother
Sugar (her psychoanalyst), contains reflections on her dreams, visions, and other
metaphysical topics. All of these texts are contained within the novel, and its com-
plexity arises out of the several layers of fiction and meta-fictional self-awareness
that navigating these component texts requires. In what follows, I argue that the
labor it takes to read the novel mirrors the productive capability of the novel’s
composition, and that both redound upon the novel’s systemic reflections on the
nature of progressive politics.
Lessing changed her mind several times as to the value and nature of this
political novel. Her 1971 introduction registers her discomfort with it being
taken as a “trumpet for Women’s Liberation” (xiii). On the other hand, her 1993
introduction to it emphasizes that the novel is “a useful testament to its time,
particularly now that communism is dead or dying everywhere” (viii). Lessing’s
ambivalent politics are reflected in the fragmentation, analysis, and creativity of
the protagonist Anna Wulf. Anna’s drift away from Communist party politics
over the course of the novel lives alongside her meta-fictional reflections on the
Left Melancholy
In spite of Lessing’s political ambivalence, the self-conscious reflexivity of her
novel’s narrative gambit—parceling out various registers of the political self into
interconnected “notebook” narratives—to the innate complexity of parsing the
political self. The novel’s lingering modernist techniques—its belief in subjectiv-
ity, its discontinuities, its often impressionistic composition—and its protopost-
modernist techniques—its personalization of History, its rejection of a singular
narrative—combine with an earnest tone that forecloses many of the politically
counterproductive modes of postmodernism (as identified by Jameson, Baudril-
lard, Barthes, and others). Lessing’s novel starts from the premise of Anna’s block-
age, creative and personal, that is persistently written in political terms: “The point
is,” she says to the bourgeois capitalist Richard, “that socialism is in the doldrums
in this country,” to which he dryly adds, “And everywhere else” (GN 22). Anna’s
increasingly fraught sense of being fractured works through several simultaneous
registers in which she navigates toward greater autonomy and self-realization. But
politics are always at the forefront, and Lessing’s novel is eminently concerned
with the tension between the macro- and micro-political.
Wendy Brown extends Walter Benjamin’s 1931 essay on left melancholy,
arguing that “left melancholy represents not only a refusal to come to terms
with the particular character of the present” (21). It prefers instead, she notes,
white subject to be able to believe in the inevitability of the destruction of the color
bar in 1940s Rhodesia; but without any such naïveté, no action or progress could
result, either. Structures of oppression do not evanesce of their own accord.
If left political subjects seem to invariably drift toward cynically self-defeating
melancholy, it is immanent in the very conditions of their allegiance to the cause
itself. To become involved in progressive politics is to belabor a feeling of opti-
mism about the imperative for change, something that supersedes simply recog-
nizing the existence of injustice. Anna remarks with some level of admiration,
“The Communist Party is largely composed of people who aren’t really political at
all, but have a powerful sense of service” (160), service Lessing already conceived
of as labor. Hence, real optimism requites naïveté, and this creates the conditions
by which productive, prefiguring melancholy can be put to work against the more
“realistic” left melancholy whose modus operandi is blockage.
Melancholy itself is not necessarily a dead end: “Melancholia forms the site
in which the social origins of our emotional lives can be mapped out and from
which we can see the other persons who share our losses and are subject to the
same social forces” (Flatley 3). Melancholia can produce, in other words, a shared,
collective identification, one that proceeds from individual subjectivity toward
collectivity.5 Flatley uncovers a space in the melancholic’s self-perception wherein
the subject can short-circuit the apparent necessity of failure by virtue of per-
ceiving it. In this way, the individual can come to understand his or her personal
experience of political disappointment as always-already shared with others. Ilit
Ferber reminds us, the work of melancholic self-alleviation is “heavy, [but at least]
lacking the libidinal-life energy, which makes melancholy so destructive” (¶ 15).
If one loses sight—as Anna never quite does, even as she feels estranged from her
past selves—of that spur to optimism required to participate in progressive poli-
tics, then one is defeated. Between one melancholic and the other is what George
(in the Rhodesian plot) describes as “the gap between what I believe in and what I
do” (124). This gap is the space of the dialectic tension between these two modes
of melancholy—the one that revels in the cynical paralysis of probable failure, and
the one that perversely works to manifest optimism vis-à-vis work. If Anna feels
most crystalline at the moments when she inhabits either pole of this melancholy,
then the feeling of transit through the experiential, affective spectrum immanent
within that dialectic is also fraught with its own depressive logic.
Political Depression
If for Brown, Flatley, and Ferber melancholy describes an affective state, it does
so in reference to “ideas” of politics. Obviously, humans have material, corporeal,
affective responses to ideas. Spinoza reminds us that our ideas of the world, if
they are adequate, encompass our embodied encounter with and knowledge
of the world, and that ideas themselves are material forces in the immanent
world. Therefore the experience of depression is not merely conceptual, but also
deeply symptomatic and somatic. Depression is by nature negative—an unhealthy,
We were all very tired. I don’t think people who have never been part of the left
movement understand how hard the dedicated socialists do work, day in and day
out; year in, year out. After all, we earned our livings, and the men in the camps . . .
were under continuous nervous stress. Every evening we were organizing meetings,
discussion groups, debates. We all read a great deal. More often than not, we were
up till four or five in the morning. In addition to this we were all curers of souls. (87)
of things, not way downstream in the various dreamboats and horror shows that
get going” (15–16). In other words, the daily experience of affects materializes a
politics, not a political horizon. So, Anna’s depression and the actions it begets—
palliative or otherwise—are markers of the low-intensity, quotidian success of
her self-care. However, because we cannot remain with Anna’s self-defeating
paralysis, we must reach before Uncle Joe, and revisit Lenin’s famous question,
“What is to be done?”
This “truth” that the “great men know by instinct” are the great ethical truths
that no man desires pain, hunger, oppression, persecution. Cynicism, believing
it protects itself from the truth of its imminent failure, also prevents itself from
insisting on the truth of these ethical failures of mankind. Paul uses the futility
of the Sisyphean image in order to persuade Ella that her idealism and optimism
is doomed to failure, only exhausting, always, ultimately, unproductive.
The Sisyphean image works because it dramatizes the labor of working
against resistance, stagnation, impossibility. This neurotic Sisyphean labor is like
what Lauren Berlant calls “cruel optimism” when she explains how “the affective
structure of an optimistic attachment involves a sustaining inclination to return to
the scene of the fantasy that enables you to expect that this time, nearness to this
thing will help you or a world to become different in just the right way” (Cruel 2).
But, Berlant is keen to stress, “optimism is not a map of pathology but a social
relation involving attachments that organize the present. It is an orientation
toward the pleasure that is bound up in world-making, which may be hooked on
futures, or not. . . . Even when it turns out to have a cruel relation . . . [it is] a scene
of negotiated sustenance that makes life bearable as it presents itself ambivalently,
unevenly, incoherently” (Cruel 14).
So while the Sisyphean image would seem to confine political work to a
repetitive, neurotic stagnation, the kernel of “cruel optimism” that animates
the work of the novel is the straw that breaks the melancholy dialectic’s back.
“It seems to me something like this—every so often, perhaps once in a century,
there’s a sort of—act of faith. A well of faith fills up, and there’s an enormous
heave forward in one country or another, and that’s a forward movement for the
whole world. Because it’s an act of imagination—of what is possible for the whole
world” (263). What combats the cruelty of cruel optimism is the unpredictable
surge, the revolutionary moment of affective excess that wrings change out of
the labor of novel-writing. “A political analysis of depression might advocate
revolution and regime change over pills,” Cvetkovich argues. “[T]here are no
magic bullet solutions, whether medical or political, just the slow steady work of
resilient survival, utopian dreaming, and other affective tools for transforma-
tion” (263; emphasis added). This “slow steady work” is what Anna engages in
inside the novel, as well as in its performative meta-narrative construction. It is
also, suggestively, the work of analysis, as well as the work of writing the very
narrative itself that Mother Sugar had suggested as a means of working through
her writer’s block.
Cvetkovich calls any consistent, reparative work “a utopia of ordinary habit,”
as a means to capture the compulsion and repetitive nature of it, and to stress
its “cruel” (in Berlant’s terms) challenge to the depressive conditions of its own
origin (191). When Anna comes closest to articulating her block in analysis, she
begs: “I want to be able to separate in myself what is old and cyclic, the recurring
history, the myth, from what is new, what I feel or think that might be new,”
in spite of her fear that writing it down—Mother Sugar’s suggestion—would
only “be a record of how I saw myself at a certain point” (GN 453). Here, Anna
invokes the dead weight that, in her worst moments, comes to represent the empty
“forms and formulations of another epoch” that Brown argues we fetishize in our
paralytic and cynical melancholy. This myth, figured elsewhere as unwavering
dogmatic acceptance of Party lines, is simultaneously also the myth of the impos-
sibility of affect—here in its secondary Spinozist sense, as the ability to enable or
preclude further productive action.
All of this is sewn up in Lessing’s pithy observation that “Literature is anal-
ysis after the event” (216). “Literature” is a vexed term throughout the novel: it
can, on the one hand, support blind and unthinking party politics, and on the
other, achieve nothing at all. Anna sees through it most clearly as propaganda
generated from the naiveté of political optimism untarnished by acknowledging
the complexity of the world outside. Anna, the fragmented, self-conscious and
self-critically fractured writer-character, previously worried: “Suppose that all
the Party people I know have similarly incommunicable private myths?” (152;
emphasis added). These narratives are dishonest because of their self-occluding,
earnest dedication to partisan dogma, which enlists literature in the propagation
of political ideology. Moreover, Lessing expresses a fear through Anna that
novels are “becom[ing] an outpost of journalism; we read novels for information
about areas of life we don’t know. . . . We read to find out what is going on,” Anna
explains; “Most novels, if they are successful at all, are original in the sense that
they report the existence of an area of society, a type of person, not yet admitted
to the general literate consciousness” (59).
But literature—its composition, its consumption—does the work of
self-analysis both for the (fictional) consciousness crafting the novel (the novel
itself is evidence of the efficacy of Anna’s treatment) and for the reader of the text
(in a sustained encounter with the narrative consciousness of the text). Shannon
Maguire explains concisely, “A parallel is drawn between the reader’s progress
and Anna’s writing. Anna does not give up her search for sincerity in the act
of writing, even in the face of increasingly linguistic difficulty, nor should the
reader” (7).10 In Anna’s reading, honesty will manifest, even in others’ unselfcon-
sciously dishonest attempts:
During the last year, reading these stories, these novels, in which there might be an
occasional paragraph, a sentence, a phrase, of truth, I’ve been forced to acknowledge
that the flashes of genuine art are all out of deep, suddenly stark, undisguisable private
emotion. Even in translation there is no mistaking these lightning flashes of genuine
personal feeling. And I read this dead stuff praying that just once there may be a short
story, a novel, even an article, written wholly from genuine personal feeling. (GN 334)
These private emotions are “undisguisable,” and emerge through literature by virtue
of the honesty of the emotion that compels them. As Anna mercifully realizes,
there’s no hope in expecting a novel whose honesty would be defined by the truth of
what is expressed: on the contrary, there is only honesty in the work of composition,
which may also reflect singular “flashes of genuine personal feeling.”
This is reinforced when, at the end of the novel, the Sisyphean image recurs
inside a dream; the same speech is repeated nearly word-for-word. In the dream,
however, an amalgamated avatar of her more cynical self does the speaking. This
time, the narrative has become empowering, as it begins, “But my dear Anna, we
are not the failures we think we are” (589). In its previous incarnation, the “great
men” overseeing the labor of pushing boulders are the ones concerned with the
far horizon of progress; they are “already discovering how to colonise Venus and
irrigate the moon” (199). In this iteration of the Sisyphean fantasy, it is no longer
marked by its ambiguous failures, the boulder inevitably rolling back down; this
second time the fantasy is uttered, “we will use all our energies, all our talents,
into pushing that boulder another inch up the mountain” (590; emphasis added).
Progress is actually, although barely, realized in this second narration: “we” are
“not useless after all,” and are, in fact, depended upon by the great men who are
“already free.” This dream exorcises finally the (self-defeating) “cruelty” of Anna’s
optimism, providing reassurance that her work will, in fact, move politics forward,
even if only “another inch.”
Ultimately, the third recurrence of the Sisyphean image completes its evolu-
tion as well as its labor, thereby investing the larger structural, narrative work with
the ring of self-fulfilling “honesty.” In this last iteration, the image is no longer
relayed by one of Anna’s inhibiting, repressing men, but by Anna, to Saul, as an
indictment of his self-obsession.11
There’s a great black mountain. It’s human stupidity. There are a group of people who
push the boulder up the mountain. When they’ve got a few feet up, there’s a war,
or the wrong sort of revolution, and the boulder rolls down—not to the bottom, it
always manages to end a few inches higher than when it started. (599)
produc[es] new infinities from a submersion in sensible finitude, infinities not only
charged with virtuality but with potentialities actualisable in given situations, cir-
cumventing or dissociating oneself from the Universals itemized by traditional arts,
philosophy, and psychoanalysis: all things that imply the permanent promotion of
different enunciative assemblages, different semiotic recourses, an alterity grasped at
the point of its emergence—non-xenophobic, non-racist, non-phallocratic—intensive
and processual becomings, a new love of the unknown. (Maguire 117)
Bifo suggests that, far from being a pathological condition that occludes
rational perception, “Depression allows us to see what we normally hide from
ourselves through the continuous circulation of a reassuring collective narrative.
Depression sees what public discourse hides.” (After 65). The notebook form
therefore serves to consolidate a repaired sense of self by containing the reality
of the external world in a bid to make order of it. Its coherence, marked by the
completion of the form of the text, supersedes in the completion of its labor
any incoherence unresolved by the narrative, provides integrative closure that
forestalls the damning interjection of cynicism. A revaluation of process as prog-
ress, Felix Guattari argues, has the effect of shifting the hegemony inherent in
contemporary capitalist ideological order, thereby begetting new forms of art that
can deliver its producers and consumers from the binds of capitalist interpellation
into failure (Chaosmosis).
Tommy, through the crypto-allegorical mechanism of his blinding, pre-
sciently sees through the depressing content of political labor to the internal
mechanism of progressive change: “Do you know what people really want?
Everyone, I mean. Everybody in the world is thinking: I wish there was just
one other person I could really talk to, who could really understand me, who’d
be kind to me. That’s what people really want, if they’re telling the truth” (GN
498). This sage declaration validates Anna’s struggle to write literature, to com-
bat the kind of cynicism that isn’t just politically counterproductive (having the
capacity to prevent political action vis-à-vis its left melancholy) but personally
dangerous (spurring Tommy’s attempted suicide). Lessing recognizes that in
literature, the revolutionary commons is created not abstractly-and-universally
as the multitude of the reading public, but rather through the interpersonal
affective circuitry of the reader and the text (and the text and the writer; the
character and the writer).
Modifying Lenin’s question, Bifo wonders, “What Should We Do When
Nothing Can Be Done?” in the final chapter of his most recent volume (Heroes).12
His first answer is to write. In fact, like Anna, he wrote his own meditation
“almost in a state of rapture,” and later came to realize that his denunciations were
not particularly useful: what we needed, he learned, was a line of flight (199–200).
Bifo argues that the work of imagination makes it possible to “go beyond the
limits of language, the ability to recompose the imaginary fragments (and also
conceptual and linguistic fragments) that we collect from the experience of the
past” (207). In this way, literature works to organize history and experience in
intelligible forms, as opposed to the critical, cynical work of “denunciation” (200).
And, more to the point, the novel as a form of imagination permits the superses-
sion of apparent material political limits.13 Critique qua critique is no longer the
vein, he argues, that left political thought should pursue. José Esteban Muñoz
agrees that theorists and philosophers have too long distrusted hope and utopia
“as affective structures and approaches to challenges within the social,” and that
such distrust has manifested their own disappointment, but he reminds us that
“such disappointment needs to be risked if certain impasses are to be resisted” (9).
The Golden Notebook, in its “realistic” representation of political work as the tonic
to political depression enables the reader to push beyond the impasse generated
by the cruel certainty of defeat.
Citing a dialogue from her psychoanalysis, Anna notes that “the yeast
goes on working” long after the experience of analysis has finished (GN 239).
In this way, the work of literature exceeds the text, by continuing to ferment
and foment change.14 “In spite of everything,” we’re reminded, there will be
(hopefully) “a lurch forward . . . because every time the dream gets stronger”
(263). With every iteration, hope can grow so long as cynicism and melan-
choly are banished; literature provides a ground in which that seed of hope can
grow. Mother Sugar provides us with a key to that reiterative labor, a labor of
composing and reading literature: “all self-knowledge is knowing, on deeper
and deeper levels, what one knew before” (227). In this way, the knowledge of
the necessity of political progress increases, as in the image of the yeast: it “goes
on working,” just as we do.
Notes
1. What is elided in this quote is the clause, “in the Americas at least,” a move that Cvetkovich
makes in order to establish that there are distinct cultural practices of diagnosing and treating what
we call “depression” in the West (115). To be sure, the United States has a specific history of depres-
sion diagnosis and treatment, one marked by aggressive psychopharmaceutical marketing, labor,
productivity, and an ideological compulsion to self-care.
2. Tracey Hargreaves considers the formal and historical liminality of The Golden Notebook, citing
Jed Esty’s claim that the novel slides into an aesthetic and historical “interregnum.” She cautiously
hazards “To risk an overly teleological view, it might be thought of as a transitional text, ones that
engages with the conventional realist novel, with the political consequences of anti-foundational
postmodernism in the disintegration of a grand narrative, and with postmodern self-referentiality,
gives its occasional metafictional interventions” (Hargreaves 206).
3. Flatley’s reframing of the Benjaminian/Brown concept moves us away from some of the
paralysis inherent in Brown’s account, countering our “mournful, conservative, backward-looking
attachment to a feeling, analysis, or relationship that has been rendered thinglike and frozen in
the heart of the putative leftist” (22). His departure is clearer when he explains that his “sense of
the distinction between a depressive, depoliticized melancholia and a non-depressing, politicizing
melancholia probably owes more to Walter Benjamin’s ‘On the Concept of History’ than to any
other text.” (8)
4. Soo Kim’s essay “‘But Let’s Preserve the Forms’: Doris Lessing’s The Golden Notebook (1962)
as a Hegelian Modernist Novel” specifically ties the dialectic of the novel to its historical
form. When she claims, however, “As an organic self-movement toward the disclosure of truth,
the dialectic method unifies and separates the self and other consistently through the power
of sublation” (16). This dialectic, she argues, “applies to the narrative structure of The Golden
Notebook as well” (ibid.).
5. Brown is quick to assert that overcoming left melancholy creates a space for collective identifi-
cation that is nevertheless militated against by neoliberalism.
We might say that the melancholic concern with loss creates the mediating structure that enables
the slogan—‘The personal is political’—to become a historical-aesthetic methodology. This
methodology’s questions are: Whence these losses to which I have become attached? What
social structures, discourses, institutions, processes have been at work in taking something
valuable away from me? With whom do I share these losses or others like them? What are the
historical processes in which this moment of loss participates—in other words: how long has
my misery been in preparation? (3)
6. It bears remarking that The Oxford English Dictionary defines “diary” first as “A daily record of
events or transactions, a journal; specifically, a daily record of matters affecting the writer personally,
or which come under his [sic] personal observation,” a definition that foregrounds the ‘personal’
nature of diaries, whereas the secondary definition describes the absence of the personal—but which
nevertheless emphasizes the collective—as “A book prepared for keeping a daily record, or having
spaces with printed dates for daily memoranda and jottings; also, applied to calendars containing
daily memoranda on matters of importance to people generally, or to members of a particular pro-
fession, occupation, or pursuit.”
7. I use the lowercase here as a distinction between the golden notebook contained within The
Golden Notebook and the novel as a whole.
8. At the Harry Ransom Center at the University of Texas, where many of Doris Lessing’s most
important papers are held, fragments from a 1963 journal—composed the year after The Golden
Notebook’s publication—demonstrate Lessing’s fixation on emotion. In a series of self-reproaches
from a fragment marked “August 1963,” she dashes off: “NEGATIVE EMOTIONS—DO NOT
IDENTIFY = SELF-PITY SELF-IMPORTANCE . . . Do not express negative emotions!” These
self-corrections are personal, and underscore that literature—as opposed to risking “irritation to
others” in interpersonal encounters structured around these dour, grandiose affects—is the space
that contains emotions safely, where they can be expressed without unnecessary risk to self.
9. Albert Camus’s 1942 The Myth of Sisyphus, considered an existentialist refutation of the appar-
ent defeated absurdism of the Sisyphean figure, is another clear interlocutor to Lessing’s novel,
and importantly one that refuses to admit the negativity of futility, but rather that points to the
possibility of contentment in the perpetual renewal of optimistic labor. Further exploration that
charts a path between the two canonical texts will likely yield additional important insights into
Lessing’s novel.
10. Tracy Hargreaves historicizes this relationship between writer and reader, arguing that the
novel’s “force lies in the interconnections [Anna] makes (and, of course, that we make too) so that
we are made to look again and again, not at the little narrative over the grand or at a shifting rela-
tivism that dissolves the ethical stance, but at the connections between the dissolving self and the
disintegrating world. Nor is this to be met with nihilism or irony, but with the affirmation of the
‘small personal voice’ that supports the intimacy of address that the writer and the novel still had
with the reader” (214).
11. Saul’s primary identification in the novel is his stuttered, self-important “I’s”—the self-reference
repeated at the start of his most damning declarations (“I I I I I I I”)—foregrounding the
extreme self-obsession that characterizes him and serves as a caution to Anna’s tendencies and
momentum. Her 1963 journal shows that Saul’s self-obsession mirrored Lessing’s own self-reflexive
critique; one page is titled: “I’s” and proceeds into a list of self-critiques that identify self-important
tendencies.
12. Berardi elsewhere elaborates on what he sees as the material conditions of the emergence of
contemporary cynicism:
Contemporary mass cynicism can be linked to two different sources: the failure of twentieth-
century utopian ideologies, and the perception that the exploitation of labor, competition,
and war are inevitable and irreversible. Mass cynicism results from the dissolution of social
solidarity. Globalization and the systemic precariousness of the labor market resulting
from neoliberal deregulation have imposed competition as the inescapable, generalized
mode of relation among social actors. Workers, once linked by a sense of social solidar-
ity and common political hope, are now forced to think in cynical terms: survival of the
fittest. (Uprising 162–163)
When Berardi here points out the failure of utopian thinking, he is doing so in a way that accords
with the other thinkers quoted in this essay: the project of twentieth-century utopian thinking has
been macropolitical, not micropolitical. Contemporary capitalism actively suppresses the possibility
of macropolitical and macroeconomic change.
13. It bears noting, however, that Bifo himself privileges poetry as opposed to novels or prose for its
ability to upset traditional concatenations or apparent cause and effect.
14. Indeed, Lessing’s 1963 journal demonstrates that these concerns in the novel persisted in the
realm of her analytical self-critique; on the journal page titled “I’s,” she engages in self-criticism,
identifying traits and habits that require correction: “#5: Desire to be witty, above all knowledgeable,
about friends—talk ‘stylized,’ garrulous. #6: Desire to be ‘good.’” These self-corrections serve to
remind her that authenticity, honesty, and honest application to purpose, rather than to appearance
or performance, and so continue to work toward real political efficacy. In the continuation of her
journals, wherein she chronicles a mescaline trip she took, she begins to wonder—and it strikes me
as important that this comes in the wake of the composition of The Golden Notebook: “Was I giving
birth to myself, the birth I should have had, to be the person I could be”? The yeast of self-reflection
continued after the Golden Notebook was “completed,” to be sure—her other 1960s novels bear the
indelible stamp of these investigations.
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