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Tradition. Seth Lerer. Oxford: Oxford University Press, 2016. Pp. xiii1135.
Modern Philology, volume 115, number 3. Published online September 25, 2017
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agree, you will come away from a few hours reading impressed, informed,
and enriched.
“Our acts of loving literature occur even in the weirdest of places” (30).
They figure in two of Dickens’s most lovable naturals, Mr. Dick in David
Copperfield and Joe Gargery in Great Expectations. Both build their imag-
inative life around reading—even if Joe’s consists of a mere two letters,
J-O (47)—as does the young David and, magically, Saleem Sinai, the Dick-
ensian narrator of Salman Rushdie’s Midnight’s Children. It matters little
what you find, or where: literacy is liberating, even though—or because—
“the literary past must be remade, selectively, by each of us” (47). The fable
that serves as a warning counterexample is Ray Bradbury’s Fahrenheit 451,
where books represent a salvation that cannot be experienced by the doomed
protagonist—the King James Bible in the novel, and in François Truffaut’s
film version, by miraculous coincidence, David Copperfield.
There are many such miraculous discoveries in Lerer’s book. The next
chapter turns George Orwell’s 1984 virtually inside out, for, as Lerer says
in one of his many aphorisms that this chapter puts into practice, “when-
ever we open up a book, we transform it” (73). Suddenly Orwell’s dys-
topia is revealed as a lesson in the urgency of tradition, with C. S. Lewis
in the foreground and the pastoral ideal of Kenneth Grahame’s Wind in
the Willows in the background. This affiliation was news to me, but like
much else in Lerer’s book, it is carefully documented with scholarly pre-
cedent scrupulously acknowledged; the apostle of tradition is as respect-
ful as he should be of his own peers and predecessors.
To be sure, a “search for origins” (82) is also a sign of loss. Those of
us neither as innocent as Mr. Dick nor as poisoned by evil schooling as
Copperfield are the subjects of a “fall into criticism” (83). Our name is
America, portrayed in a chapter—called “This Loved Philology” after a line
of Dickinson—that opens with Leo Spitzer and continues with a cento of
poets encompassing Dickinson, Frost, Williams, Bradstreet, and Gjertrud
Schnackenberg. Lerer’s America “is a land of taste” (96), and his philology
is appropriately less grandiose than Spitzer’s, but equally exact in its un-
derstated way. His falls, however, are cushioned. He quotes his excolleague
Denise Gigante writing about Adam and Eve—“That taste involves plea-
sure is a lesson the Romantics learned from Milton and that we learn from
Romanticism” (83)—not mentioning how our first parents’ fruit proved
“bitter Ashes, which th’ offended taste / With spattering noise rejected” (Par-
adise Lost, 10.566–67).
Finally, Lerer turns to the great tradition. The chapter title is “The
Tears of Odysseus,” but Lerer hardly shares them: he respects the heroic
immediacy of Homer, but inclines by preference toward the secondary
Virgilian line of “resistance to immediate feeling” (113). Here, too, Lerer’s
medievalist roots finally come to fruition, in an appreciation of the variety
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of the Grimms and their folk forebears: to the transformation of the sex-
ual life of little girls into figure and fantasy” (Children’s Literature, 232). Yet
not all Dickens’s readers are as adorably childish as Dick and Joe; the
malicious Silas Wegg teaching Boffin to read by pummeling him with
“Eight wollumes” by “Decline-And-Fall-Off-The-Rooshan-Empire” would
seriously darken the picture (Charles Dickens, Our Mutual Friend, ed. An-
drew Lang [New York: Scribner’s, 1905], 64 [chap. 5]). And suppose your
adolescent reading took off from Poe and The Lord of the Flies? To found
community building on tradition presupposes choosing the right tradi-
tion and, I fear, ignoring the impact of others.
Innocuous, yes. Insignificant, no. Lerer’s sermon may suffer from whiffs
of holy smoke. But behind it lies a sermonizer of admirable gifts. While too
much of human reality is left out, you will be hard pressed to find a better
model of attentiveness to the matter at hand, of wide-ranging, meticulously
observed appreciation, of unpedantic collegial dialogue, of lucid address. If
it provokes you, well, debate at this level is worth fostering. And some lemon
balm on our society’s snark might do us all good.
If this book has a devil, it lies in the conception, but certainly not in
the details, which are richly rewarding throughout. Indeed, however you
judge the thesis, and despite the stylistic wrinkles, if you want a model
for composing a fine short book, you would do well to start with this one.
Marshall Brown
University of Washington