For fans of experimental or metamodern fiction, Lance Olsen is a well-known name.
He has published over twenty volumes of fiction, essays, and “anti-textbook”
work, with another forthcoming. There are few writers working today who are more
prolific, inventive, and as simultaneously micro- and macrocosmic in scope as Olsen.
In his twelfth novel, Theories of Forgetting, he guides his long-running,
cross-genre experimentation with fragmentary and disintegrating narrative into new
territories preoccupied with both the nature of memory and the materiality of
language and books.
At the most basic level, Theories traces three separate narratives—the
attempts of a middle-aged filmmaker named Alana to finish a final film about
Robert Smithson’s earthwork, Spiral Jetty, before she succumbs to
a mysterious epidemic known as “the Frost”; the story of her husband
Hugh’s disorientation and bewildered travels following Alana’s death,
which culminates in his seeming kidnapping by a cult that worships barbituates;
and that of their daughter, Aila, who is annotating her parents’ journals
and documents, partly as a means of exploring the disappearance of her brother,
who seems to have disowned the family at some earlier time.
We meet Alana in the early stages of her disease, when she writes:
Something is happening to me.
I wasn’t sure at first. Now I am.
A glary gray migraine
Aura. A sheet of plastic lowering between me & me.
The same sort of feeling when you suspect the flu has
begun
Scattering through your bloodstream:...
Alana’s narrative commences via journals that take the form of mixed media
entries of text, photos, and clippings made as the Frost slowly robs her of writing,
syntax and conventional temporal sense. The documents pasted into her journals shift
perpetually amongst a myriad of themes, from x-rays and constellation maps to photos
of the Jetty or of Smithson with his wife, Nancy Holt. There are even photos we
can infer to be of Alana and Hugh during their travels, though they are actually
of Olsen and his wife, Andi, only one of many instances of blurred history and
fiction within the story.
Hugh is initially a mystery, a man repeatedly breaking and entering a house (and
complicating seemingly simple domestic tasks) that he once owned and which we find
out he later abandoned after Alana’s death. Early on, he finds himself again
in the house where:
This thought happens to him and the man
hears someone take a quick breath across the room
and he raises his head: a stranger suspended in the
doorway between the hall to the bedrooms and this
place, the one the man finds himself occupying
The phrase “stranger suspended” is an apt description of Hugh in general.
Shortly, after this incident, he disappears into the limbo of travel, which only
further confounds his loneliness, and finds himself in Jordan on a Quixotic search
that leads to a final disorientation.
Meanwhile, Aila appears entirely through blue, handwritten marginalia on each of
her parents’ narratives which alternate between deeply personal remarks to
her brother such as “Their trip of a lifetime, which makes me think: did
you ever feel, if even just a little, that they held us responsible for never being
able to take another” and literary or theoretical commentary ranging from
Baudelaire to Baudrillard.
For all the unsettling, lyrical beauty of these three overlapping stories, it is
impossible to deny that the form of Theories of Forgetting acts as one
of its main, if not the main, characters. The question of how to approach the book
itself will likely be the first to confront most readers. The covers of the
book—which are designed like the rear covers of most texts, with the telltale
author photo, blurb, and synopsis—are identical, though one is upside-down.
The formatting of the text itself is similar in that each page is split in two
(though not always in half, suggesting a method of emphasis/forgetting at times)
with part of the text upside-down on each page. Depending on which way the book is
turned, the reader is confronted with either the text of Hugh’s story, or the
mixed media of Alana’s, resulting in two 367-page “books,” a
contested term here for sure. And in either case, many pages are further framed by
the sometimes parallel, sometimes perpendicular annotations made by Aila. As a result,
the reader is forced to constantly turn the book in their hands to access all of the
text.
For me, the form of Theories generated two experiences that were key in
thinking about not only how we read, but also how memory shapes our ability to read
and contextualize. The first was trying determine how to actually read the book.
Do I read one “side” of the book straight through, and then the other?
Do I alternate between them? And to what degree? Or do I just continually turn
the book around from page to page and thus move forward and backward through the
signatures simultaneously?
Of course, this is all further confounded by Aila’s notes, which can seem
to refer to either story, depending on the page. I finally settled on a rather
arbitrary system of reading 16 pages of each narrative at a time (a geeky sort
of homage to the materiality/binding of the book), though this system quickly
disintegrated into completely arbitrary forays between the two layers.
Likewise, it is all but impossible to ignore the opposite story coming and going
on the pages read and to be read, particularly in the case of images, which are
frequent in Alana’s narrative. The result is a kind of mnemonic or oneiric
residue or precipitate that is inescapable. We cannot forget that as separate as
the two stories are—formally, temporally, stylistically—they are
ultimately inseparable due to the relationship(s) that constitute each.
All the turning and manipulation the book asks of the reader, and the moments of
reflection and perplexity it allows, is emblematic of, and parallel to, tensions
entangled in the text that are best reflected in the presence of the Spiral
Jetty itself. Alana notes during one visit to the site:
We approach the [Spiral Jetty] with our visual expectations
already askew, already thrown into tao
doubt,
and so we experience it without convention—or, closer to
the point, with the idea of convention always bracketed,
always foregrounded precisely in its contingency and insta-
bility.
Here the Jetty and the Frost vie for control of language, throwing Alana in and
out of “convention,” of coherence. The Frost not only slowly extinguishes
Alana’s syntax and vocabulary, but also plays with the reader through her
attempts to correct herself, as in this passage in which she eliminates both the
identifiers of place and, via the “tao/doubt” interchange above,
the “way” in or out. Nonetheless, the Jetty remains a focus for all the
characters in the text, posing as an instrument of both centripetal force (Alana’s
turn inward) and centrifugal force (Hugh’s exile of himself from his old life
and immersion in foreign travel). The spiral symbol appears again and again in the
book, both literally and figuratively, be it in photographs of rock art or the idea
of DNA sequencing and disintegration inherent to the family structure and its breakdown
and to disease.
Olsen is clearly engaged with a tradition of ergodic literature here—the most
popular example being Danielewski’s House of Leaves, though this
quality is most often associated with hypertext lit. But neither this nor materiality
suffices in Theories; he even brings in his own system of punctuation which,
true to intertextual Olsen form, is only identified and explicated in another of
his recently published books, [[there.]] (Anti Oedipus, 2014). Amongst
the notations in [[there.]], is a nod to the quadruple colon (or perhaps
it is a double-quadruple ellipsis) depicted as ::::, which is explained as “special
punctuation for not being at home...for what cannot be articulated accurately.”
Likewise, there is mention of the double bracketing mark [[ ]], intended “for
what must be removed from the chronic to be experienced.” Such moments occur
within Hugh’s literal travels following his wife’s death and the oscillation
between suspended and mortally finite time in which Alana’s final months play
out.
Regardless of the direction of the spiraling, it is ultimately time that takes priority
here. Be it deep, geologic time or the span of a human life, both the Jetty and
Theories of Forgetting \ serve as meditations on being, and maintaining,
the ephemeral. This is perhaps best summed up in Lévi-Strauss’ notion
of entropology, a term adopted by Smithson to explain his own process.
In a recent lecture, Olsen describes how, for Smithson, “entropology embodied
structures in a state of disintegration but not in a negative sense, not with a
sense of sadness and loss...[it] embodied the astonishing beauty inherent in the
process of wearing down, of wearing out, of undoing, of continuous decreation, at
the level, not only of geology and thermodynamics, but also of civilizations, and
ultimately of the individual within them.”
There is astonishing beauty throughout Theories of Forgetting, both in
its text and in its form, in its disintegrating archives and its insistence that
choices be made, momentums potentially altered. It moves and makes us move. It makes
demands both physically and intellectually. Perhaps most importantly, it affirms
the materiality of the book at a time when the numbers of digital publications are
surging. However, Olsen, whose own interest in hypertext and other digital forms
is well documented, does not offer an admonishment in Theories, but rather
an alternative and complementary means into a text. It is something akin to travel
or the questions Alana asks of herself, and perhaps unknowingly of Hugh:
Which direction will he go now?
And now?
—Previously published in
15 bytes (April 2014); reprinted here by
author’s permission
earned an MFA in Creative Writing at Colorado State University and is currently
pursuing an MS in Environmental Humanities at the University of Utah. He is the
review editor for Sugar House Review, and his own work has been published
in numerous journals including Interim, Laurel Review, Colorado Review, Sidebrow,
Denver Quarterly, and Tuesday: An Art Project.
McLane is currently the Literary Program Officer for the Utah Humanities Council. He
lives in Salt Lake City with a bellydancer, two cats, a boa, and an iguana.