Now that The Great Gatsby
is in the public domain we have a perfect opportunity to
examine the example used by Browne & King. See below, an early draft from The Great Gatsby (courtesy Browne & King) that is in narrative style
(telling):
“…The conversation was barely begun
before I discovered that our host was more than simply a stranger to most of
his guests. He was an enigma, a mystery. And this was a crowd that doted on
mysteries. In the space of no more than five minutes, I heard several different
people put forth their theories—all equally probable or preposterous—as to who
and what he was. Each theory was argued with the kind of assurance that can
only come from a lack of evidence, and it seemed that, for many of the guests,
these arguments were the main reason to attend his parties…”
The narrative is smoothly written and conveys
the enigmatic nature of the host of the party very well, but to immerse the
reader effectively in a story we need to take advantage of scenes (showing)
which reduces narrator intervention and caters for the style of media to which
we have now become accustomed, such as movies and screenplays.
Now take a look at the final draft – the
narrative exposition was converted to a scene:
… “I like to come,” Lucille said. “I
never care what I do, so I always have a good time. When I was here last I tore
my gown on a chair, and he asked me my name and address—inside of a week I got
a package from Croirier’s with a new evening gown in it.”
“Did you keep it?” asked Jordan.
“Sure I did. I was going to wear it
tonight, but it was too big in the bust and had to be altered. It was gas blue
with lavender beads. Two hundred and sixty-five dollars.”
“There’s something funny about a fellow
that’ll do a thing like that,” said the other girl eagerly. “He doesn’t want
any trouble with anybody.”
“Who doesn’t?” I inquired.
“Gatsby. Somebody told me–”
The two girls and Jordan leaned together
confidentially.
“Somebody told me they thought he killed
a man once.” A thrill passed over all of us. The three Mr. Mumbles bent forward
and listened eagerly.
“I don’t think it’s so much that,”
argued Lucille skeptically; “it’s more that he was a German spy during the war.”
One of the men nodded in confirmation.
“I heard that from a man who knew all
about him, grew up with him in Germany,” he assured us positively.
“Oh, no,” said the first girl, “it
couldn’t be that, because he was in the American army during the war.” As our
credulity switched back to her she leaned forward with enthusiasm. “You look at
him sometimes when he thinks nobody’s looking at him. I’ll bet he killed a man.”
…
As you can see, adopting the scene
approach here immerses the reader more, who is now inside the story rather that
looking down on it from the narrator’s point of view. There is still an element
of ‘telling’ in the scene, some useful and some otherwise:
Adverb telling:
said the other girl eagerly
argued Lucille skeptically (tautological)
leaned together confidentially
The three Mr. Mumbles bent forward and
listened eagerly (2nd use
of eagerly!).
he assured us positively (is there any other way?)
I have no beef with adverbs but if you
need to attach one to convey the tone of your dialogue, then you really need to
go back and rewrite, so it stands alone without an adverb (The above scene does
not need them at all). The (modern) reader can feel patronized if you spell out
the obvious with adverbs and explanations.
Narrative telling:
“…A thrill passed over all of us…”
Used sparingly, this kind of exposition
adds spice to a scene and, if well done, slips under the narrative radar.
When to tell:
Although scenes are hugely important,
there are times when the flow of the story is best served by narrative;
sometimes a summary works better, especially with bit-part players or when we
are placing plot importance on a following scene. For example, if the story
involves a secondary character who gets injured but his main objective is to
occupy an upcoming scene in a hospital ward with a main character, you would
most likely be best served by introducing him and his misfortune in narrative
exposition, then reveal more about him when you get to the scene he inhabits.
Or perhaps your MC is an athlete who takes part in a series of knockout stages:
most of the early races would likely be best served by narrative summary, which
will be a backdrop to the sizzling final bouts of the contest. Think ‘proportion’
in these instances.
Plus, don’t get hung up on ‘telling’ – it’s a vital part of any storyline. If a
passage of pure exposition is required to help the flow and comprehension of the
novel, then so be it.
More pointers on
showing:
First off: never be afraid to drop the
reader into a scene in which they have to fend for themselves – give the reader
credit for having a brain; if your scenes require explanation, then that is
where you need to apply TLC, not by explaining the scene with a narrative intro.
Readers are used to encountering new scenes in real life, such as being
introduced to new people and/or activities/environments – it is our nature to ‘wing
it’ and catch up as things unfold.
Milking a scene:
Below is an example of a scene that
throws light on the MC, his car and his passenger – and isn’t afraid
to ‘tell’ a snippet or two in the process. I'm going to throw you into this scene halfway through. You will notice that the very first sentence places the time of day:
Ernesto inspected the bank of warning
lights reflecting off Al’s face. “Your gas gauge says empty,” he observed.
“Yeah. Been like that for a while. It’s
broken,” Al explained. “I put some gas in before I picked you up. We’re
golden.”
Ernesto tried again. “Aren’t you worried
about all the hazard lights being on? Like the check engine light?”
“Nah. Those are just to let you know the
manufacturer wants you to pay the dealer a bunch of money to verify
everything’s working. I know everything’s working – if it wasn’t, we wouldn’t
be moving right now…” Al’s brand of logic was unassailable.
Ernesto changed his opinion of Al. He
modified his internal evaluation of Al from idiot to sub-custodial
mouth-breather. He just prayed they would make it to the rendezvous point so
he’d never have to see the cretin again.
Unfortunately for Ernesto, tonight
wasn’t the night for prayers to be answered. At least, not his. A loud clunk and
a series of shuddering slamming sounds came from the engine compartment,
followed by silence, other than the motor running and the tires on the
pavement.
“What the hell was that?” Ernesto asked.
“Dunno. Never done that before,” Al
observed. “But hey, she’s running like a scared rabbit, so no worries.”
Which was true, until after a few
minutes they both began to notice that the road was getting darker. The dimming
headlights were soon barely illuminating the pavement. Al uttered an oath and
pulled to the side of the road – in this case, the muddy shoulder.
[Courtesy The Geronimo Breach by Russell Blake]
Next time: Character + Exposition
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