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I'd like to be posting more--and more substantial--things, but the real world is pressing more and more uncomfortably upon me. The next two weeks will see a ratcheting up of activity that makes me anxious for the cause of my comps, but there's nothing to be done. Teacher camp is next week. A series of meetings with new students, faculty, and related planning happens next week. And then my parents descend right as the semester begins. 


In all of this I was reading Dana Phillips and Glen Love, and I'm delighted by their engagement with science and literature. For a fun primer on the controversies and who says what about whom, you should go read up on the Sokal Hoax if you haven't already .

Also, judging by the lack of response to Wendy's name--and recognizing that there are only two readers out there (hello, Jenny!)--I'm going to announce that we're going with the "Wendelynne" spelling. We think it looks and sounds good. There are no pictures of that spelling, so you're seeing it first here.

But there are pictures of Cthulhu plushies. I'm ordering one for her tomorrow. And a stuffed Meeple. D can't be the only source of fun stuff. And maybe a D20 plushie, too. The girl's got to get her geek on. 

We're Being Watched

Lordy, the post-avant has found us. Which is sort of what Skinner's all about, but Josh Corey went to the Brussels conference and has these reactions. Interesting stuff. I hope they hang around. 


In other news, the Chronicle of Higher Ed published the following piece (we'll see how long it lasts) in their August 1, 2008 issue. It shows us that the evolutionary ecocrits are taking a hard line and might not be doing well because of it. And there's some wrong-headed stuff in there (I mean, trying to see if anyone believes in the death of the author? Please. Seems to be missing the point that we don't need an biography to read a piece, and this lack of historical awareness will condemn this critic to the dustbin faster than his supposed political enemies). Anyway, the cognitive stuff is interesting and well worth paying attention to. 

Snap into this slim jim quick!

 Darwin to the Rescue

A group of scholars thinks evolutionary science can reinvigorate

literary studies

By BRITT PETERSON

In the face of any looming apocalypse, imagined or not, prophets abound. For the literary academy, which has been imagining its own demise for almost as long as it has been around, prophets seem always to look to science, with its soothing specificity and concreteness. As the modern discipline of literary criticism was forming in the early 20th century, scholars concentrated their efforts on philology, a study that was thought to be more systematic than pure literary analysis. When the New Critics made their debut in the 1920s and 30s, their goal was to give a quasi-scientific rigor to literary theory: to lay out in detail the formal attributes of a "good poem" and provide guidance as to how exactly one discovered them. Later the Canadian critic Northrop Frye, in his 1957 Anatomy of Criticism, famously queried: "What if criticism is a science as well as an art?" And some of the poststructuralist thought that began to filter into America from France in the 1960s took as its bedrock linguistic and psychoanalytic theory.

But very few pro-science activists suggested that literary scholars should actually work the way scientists do, using such methods as accumulating data and forming and testing hypotheses. Even Frye argued that, while the critic should understand the natural sciences, "he need waste no time in emulating their methods. I understand there is a Ph.D. thesis somewhere which displays a list of Hardy's novels in the order of the percentages of gloom they contain, but one does not feel that that sort of procedure should be encouraged." Over the last decade or so, however, a cadre of literary scholars has begun to encourage exactly that sort of procedure, and recently they have become very loud about it. The most prominent (at least in the nonacademic media) are the Literary Darwinists, whose work emphasizes the discovery of the evolutionary patterns of behavior within literary texts — the Iliad in terms of dominance and aggression, or Jane Austen in terms of mating rituals — and sets itself firmly against 30 years of what they see as anti-scientific literary theories like poststructuralism and Marxism. In the past few years, such critics have had the honor of a long, if quizzical, New York Times Magazine profile and, in May, a place on the Boston Globe's Ideas page, where Jonathan A. Gottschall, a leading proponent of Literary Darwinism and an adjunct English professor at Washington and Jefferson College, explained why the approach is for him, as he says, "the way and the light."

His comments have been receiving widespread attention in the blogosphere, perhaps because they touch a nerve: The idea that traditional literary studies are in decline, or already dead, is bandied about almost casually now. The symptoms are legion, from the discussion of books as an old technology to the tight job market and the increasing reliance on adjunct labor in the humanities. And, like Gottschall, many academics see literary theory as an alienating force that has driven students away from their disciplines, and splintered the disciplines to the point, sometimes, of outright war. Nonetheless, many literary scholars are skeptical of the idea that Literary Darwinism will save their sector of the academy. And some of the strongest criticism comes from those you might think would be allies — other members of the loosely defined group of literary critics breaking new ground with studies that incorporate scientific theory and even, in a few cases, empirical method. Literary Darwinists are "a very small group of people that position themselves as martyrs for the cause … because they expect to be berated by everyone else in the field," says Lisa Zunshine, an English professor at the University of Kentucky, who works with cognitive approaches to understanding literature. "But, in spite of the publicity that they're getting, I don't see that they're actually attracting so many people."

Literary Darwinists beg to differ. Gottschall's Globe article is a bracing manifesto, outlining the sad state of the literary academy and pointing to scientific method as the only life raft in sight.

"Literature professors should apply science's research methods, its theories, its statistical tools, and its insistence on hypothesis and proof," he writes. "The alternative is to let literary study keep withering away." He provides two demonstrations of his approach. The first is a study just published in the journal Human Nature, in which he collects accounts of beauty in fairy tales from around the world to test whether Western tales place an extraordinary importance on female beauty. The second is a comparison of reactions from "500 literary scholars and avid readers" to characters from 19th-century British novels to gauge whether the author is truly dead — in other words, whether the meaning of a text is derived primarily from each reader's particular experience, as cultural theory has had it.

The subjects of the two experiments are not accidental. Literary Darwinism conceives of itself as the primary opposition to cultural theory in all its forms: Marxism, poststructuralism, Freudian and Lacanian psychoanalysis, feminism, and so forth. In the Literary Darwinist mind-set, cultural theory — subjective, deliberately obtuse, politicized, based on outmoded assumptions — is the disease that's stricken the academy, and scientific rigor is the cure. "Most of the big ideas in literary theory have been tried out and rejected in other disciplines. So psychoanalysis has no life in psychology anymore — it only exists in the humanities. Marxism has no life really in political theory or in economics classrooms," Gottschall says. "My point is, we start with these bad theories, and work founded on faulty premises is going to be faulty itself." Of course, the tests he cites in his Globe article find both the feminist critique of the Western tradition as having a unique focus on beauty and the poststructuralist idea of the "death of the author" to be false. (Not all Literary Darwinists subscribe to Gottschall's reliance on qualitative study; others treat scientific ideas more as a theoretical frame for reading than as a guide to method.)

Literary Darwinism is also garnering attention because it joins evolutionary-minded scholarship in various fields. Scholars like Gottschall; Joseph Carroll, of the University of Missouri at St. Louis; and the Nabokov scholar Brian Boyd, of the University of Auckland, have found much common ground with evolutionary psychologists. The 2002 book The Blank Slate: The Modern Denial of Human Nature (Viking), by Steven Pinker, an evolutionary and cognitive psychologist at Harvard University, reads like a companion piece to Gottschall's and Carroll's writings: "The dominant theories of elite art and criticism in the 20th century grew out of a militant denial of human nature. One legacy is ugly, baffling, and insulting art. The other is pretentious and unintelligible scholarship. And they're surprised people are staying away in droves?" In a review last year in Philosophy and Literature of the seminal Literary Darwinist anthology, The Literary Animal: Evolution and the Nature of Narrative (Northwestern University Press, 2005), edited by Gottschall and David Sloan Wilson, a biologist at the State University of New York at Binghamton, Pinker wrote that, despite several methodological concerns, he found the book "exciting." He added, "It isn't often that one can be present at the genesis of a new field of knowledge."

But Literary Darwinists have been far less welcomed by mainstream literary theorists. Referring to the theory of the unity of scientific and literary knowledge in E.O. Wilson's 1998 book Consilience: The Unity of Knowledge (Alfred A. Knopf, 1998), Louis Menand, a professor of English at Harvard, wrote in 2005 that humanities departments "should definitely not want consilience, which is a bargain with the devil." While scientists have criticized the methods Gottschall uses in his experiments as not very scientific, literary scholars have often claimed that the concerns of Literary Darwinism are less than literary. Natalia Cecire, a literary blogger and graduate student at the University of California at Berkeley, wrote an impassioned denunciation: "For a literary critic, Gottschall seems alarmingly unaware of what it is that we actually do." Taking issue with his finding that Western society is not alone in its sexism, she charged, "I challenge Gottschall to come up with some citations of 'scholars' (plural) who have said that. Not Naomi Wolf: actual literary critics." The Literary Darwinists expect and almost court that type of dismissal. The scholars tend to see themselves as outsiders: denied jobs at prestigious universities, tenured positions, and grant money because of the iconoclastic nature of their work. Gottschall is still an adjunct, and he says he believes that no one of a "principally Darwinian bent" has tenure, except for those who originally started down a more-traditional path. "It is true that we are promoting views that seem disturbingly alien or threatening to most of the professors who serve on hiring committees, editorial boards, and who comprise the main pool of peer reviewers," he says. Carroll says that he is "looking forward" to the day when he can just "get down and do the work," instead of being forced to constantly explain and defend his approach.

Still, both Gottschall and Carroll are sure that their ideas will eventually gain mainstream credibility. Carroll talks about Literary Darwinism's exerting a "carrot and stick" influence on the literary academy: "The stick is that [mainstream academics are] going to feel more beleaguered and provincial and left out in the cold, and the carrot is that they're going to feel that here's something new to do." Gottschall adds: "I think that ambitious young scholars, graduate students and so forth, will see something of glamour in here, something that can motivate their studies. And there will probably be resistance against it too, but again, I have confidence in the ideas, and I think they'll win out."

A less-expected attack, however, comes from similarly marginalized scholars who, like Kentucky's Zunshine, study related fields like cognitive theory and empirical literary research. Like the Literary Darwinists, such scholars, to varying degrees, work at the juncture of literary theory and scientific methods. Those who turn to cognitive theory fit into several different subfields, including literary critics who use empirical data, collaborating with neuroscientists and experimental psychologists to study the connections between brain function and reading. Some adherents, like Nancy Easterlin, of the University of New Orleans, draw both on cognitive theory and evolutionary psychology in their work. Easterlin works with a broad assortment of approaches, including Darwinist-based feminism and what she calls "cognitive ecocriticism." It is the pro-science literary scholars who don't use evolutionary psychology who tend to be the most skeptical that the Literary Darwinists will succeed in transforming literary studies forever.

For some of the literary scholars who use cognitive science, that is because their background incorporates cultural theory as well as science, and they're wary of junking 30 years of new thinking. F. Elizabeth Hart, an associate professor of English at the University of Connecticut who has a background in Renaissance literature and an interest in how cognitive theory affects, for example, conceptions of metaphor, says she mistrusts an approach that so de-emphasizes the effect of culture on the individual. "We have to find a theory that creates or explains or allows for an interface between the individual as an agent and the — to use a Marxist phrase — superstructure that bears down on the individual. You have to have a model that accounts for both," she says. Zunshine accuses the Literary Darwinists of "throwing the baby out with the bathwater. … It's somewhat ridiculous to say that scientific method can help us to shed light on all of the questions that literary theory has been engaged with."

The Italian literary scholar Franco Moretti, now at Stanford University, isn't in the field of cognitive literary studies, but his work frequently gets lumped in with the empiricists because of its particularly scientific and mathematical nature. He has been writing about the connections between evolution and literary theory for many years. He reiterates in an e-mail message the argument that Literary Darwinism doesn't address literary form, that it's concerned with external issues that avoid literature's literary nature: "If Literary Darwinism manages to improve the way to understand and explain literary form, then it will be a great step forward, but if it eludes form, or just doesn't 'see' it, then it will mean exactly nothing." Joseph P. Tabbi, a professor of English at the University of Illinois at Chicago who studies the intersections between cognitive theory and 20th-century literature, says of Gottschall's fairy-tales experiment: "If you're interested in questions of sexism, you need to look at more than expressions of stereotypes; you need to look at the way that the narrative is shaped; you need to look at questions of closure in narrative, questions of sequence, and questions that fall into the category of narratology. I'm not sure that by taking samples and doing statistical processing that you're going to get very far." D.T. Max, the author of the New York Times Magazine article, got at that objection when he wrote, "I don't think even by stretching one's imagination primates evoke 'The Waste Land' or 'Finnegan's Wake.' Tone, point of view, reliability of the narrator — these are literary tropes that often elude Literary Darwinists."

And still others attack the Literary Darwinists on the other flank, prying apart their scientific credentials. While some who call themselves Literary Darwinists do have a scientific background — and several scientists wrote articles for The Literary Animal, including E.O. Wilson — many in the group have no background in statistics or evolutionary biology, and they frequently work alone instead of in groups with scientists, unlike many of the cognitive theorists and empirical literary critics. (Carroll said that he recently gave himself "a crash course" in statistical analysis, but neither he nor Gottschall has any official training.) Alan Richardson, an English professor at Boston College who works with cognitive theory, writes in an e-mail message that the work he's seen from the evolutionary literary theorists "is riddled with basic errors in study design and methodology."

David Miall, a professor of English and film studies at the University of Alberta who teams up with a psychologist to perform empirical studies of reader response to texts, says that, with the Literary Darwinists, "what you've got is just another way of coming up with interpretations of texts, and I'm not sure we need that, so urgently … unless they really have something new to tell us about the nature of the text. And if there is something new, there should be a way of validating it empirically. So in that sense, their resistance to doing empirical studies seems to be a real disability. It's disappointing that they don't go to that next stage." Miall's recommendation would be to test empirically whether readers are actually influenced to think about the mating strategies and other evolutionary patterns that the Darwinists read into the works they examine.

Both Gottschall and Carroll are used to responding to such critiques and do so pre-emptively in most of their publications. In an upcoming issue of the journal Style, Carroll will take on some 30 scholars about various aspects of Literary Darwinism. As for the question of whether its approach can fully get at literary problems, Gottschall writes in his forthcoming book, Literature, Science, and a New Humanities (Palgrave Macmillan): "I suspect that there will always be vital humanities questions that deflect every tool and device in science's organon. Moreover, I do not mean to hint that sound qualitative studies cannot help us generate more reliable knowledge."

Gottschall's essay in The Literary Animal also includes an extended defense of using quantitative methods for literary studies, alleging that, over the history of human knowledge, many fields (including medicine and sociology) have resisted the importation of statistical analysis: "Critically, the point is not that investigators in these fields eventually discovered that everything could be reduced to numbers after all. Rather, they came to realize that quantitative and qualitative tools were both utterly indispensable for a reasonably complete exploration of their fields, each set of tools being appropriate for different types of questions." (Despite that conciliatory stance in print, however, in person Gottschall often seems to be choking back a complete denunciation of traditional literary studies, saying qualifiedly, "I'm not quite calling for total disciplinary annihilation and genocide.")

The proponents of Literary Darwinism have also taken on the question of its scientific rigor. Carroll says, "A lot of people do say that, and one of the responses to it is that people who say that haven't read most of the stuff they're rejecting." Gottschall points out that much of his writing has been published in scientific journals. He admits, however, that under the name of Literary Darwinism "there's also a lot of crap. There really has been a lot of crap. Now the question is, what does that prove? Does it really prove that it's futile and jihadist and all of that? Or does it prove that we need to do a better job? Because you can also go out and find hugely depressing lists of problems in quantitative approaches."

As to whether Literary Darwinism will save literary criticism, opinions are split there too. Indeed, other scholars of scientific theory and empiricist research seem far less morbid on the subject than Gottschall and Carroll. Many see the numbers increasing in their own specialties; it's not unusual to hear stories about scholars in the field of cognitive theory and literary studies, for example, who have been laboring in isolation for decades now getting greater recognition from their colleagues, professional institutions, and academic publishers. For them the future looks far brighter than it seems for the evolutionary literary theorists, perhaps because the field of cognitive studies outside the literary sphere is so hot. Zunshine, in fact, sees Literary Darwinism as a force that could add to the joblessness and hopelessness of students and professors, instead of vice versa: "Say I am a professor of English, I have graduate students, and I tell them: You have to forget about everything that your colleagues have been working on for the last 30 years because it's all literary theory, it's all wrong, and now you have this new scientific approach that you use. Now let me ask you, what would happen if a graduate student who hears this goes on the job market?"

Even mainstream scholars who have proclaimed the end of literary studies are wary of the solution offered by Literary Darwinism. William Deresiewicz, a former associate professor of English at Yale University, wrote a gloomy article in The Nation that is frequently cited as evidence of the apocalypse by Gottschall. Deresiewicz says, "This is not to say that some of those methods can't be useful; I'm not going to make an a priori statement like that. But I worry that they proceed from a failure or an unwillingness to recognize or see that science and literature represent different areas of knowledge."

Andrew Delbanco, a professor of the humanities at Columbia University and author of the 1999 New York Review of Books article "The Decline and Fall of Literature," calls his attitude "cautiously open skepticism. The kind of reductionist stuff that I could imagine coming out of this would seem to me to be moving in exactly the wrong direction. But I don't think one should close one's mind to it."

For the Literary Darwinists, however, the urgency is so high that they see their work, whatever its flaws, as the literary academy's last, best hope — if, of course, it has the courage to embrace the inevitable. "We're desperate," says Gottschall. "The field is really, really desperate. Morale is so bad. No one really knows what to do. Everyone is saying what I am, in some way — they have the same critique, the same feeling that our old ways are just plain spent. "But when it comes down to how to solve these problems, how to win back relevance and consequence in the world, how to secure a place for the discipline in the future, people are pretty timid about these more aggressive solutions."

Britt Peterson is assistant managing editor of The New Republic.

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http://chronicle.com

Section: The Chronicle Review

Volume 54, Issue 47, Page B7

The Ecopoetry Follow Up

First I want to give a congrats to my friend--and rare blog reader--Owen who not only landed on his feet jobs-wise recently but also went out and got himself engaged. 


And now, on to business...

I've become more interested in the ecology of culture, if you will. One of my frustrations with the nature poetry side of ecopoetry is the insistence on realism. You find this critique in Dana Phillips and Gilcrest, for example, who note that humans have developed fiction and trope and that these things help us get to different levels of understanding both our lives and the world around those lives. While I consider post-modernism to be mostly the last gasp of the high academic humanism, I think it would be the height of absurdity to insist that our writing be about the non-human world. So I'm interested in how writing can become an ecotone between culture (in a long, deep sense), nature, and the human experience. Which, like it or not, is the dominant experience on the planet. We might talk more about what it means to have this kind of power. Go google "anthropocene" if you wish to quibble. The stuff of culture as itself remains a little less interesting on its own merits. That is, the ceaseless intertextuality and infinite play of signs continues to feel like a shell game. But incorporating these aspects back into the larger whole... that starts to feel a bit more interesting. Though I still despair of ever caring too deeply about the politics of poetry. I wish I could get more excited about criticism. 

Last item. And this is political only inasmuch as there's voting. We're thinking about how to spell Wendy's full name, once she's here. We had thought about Wendolynne. But then we saw Wendeline (which is...OK). And we've moved to Wendelynne. What do you think?

The Many-Headed Hydra of Writing

So today I worked on my comps (WC Williams climbs the charts as my interest in Paterson grows, while Auden continues to plummet), exchanged some emails with new acquaintance I made through the Geek, worked on my chapbook, looked at some board game essays I'm working on, and wrote a little ditty I'll post here in a moment. I've been at this coffeehouse since 9am--it's now about 2:15 and I really want to go home. I have a feeling that I might be opening up some wine when I get home...


Oh, and Wendy's room is starting to take shape. Changing table and crib are assembled, though we have to find strategies for keeping the cats off of them. Right. Home. But remind me to post this week about how my thinking about ecopoetics is shifting a tad. 

I have a gamebox full

of dark glass

anyone can assemble

into a portrait

of beings so small

they refuse to be named

and pass through

to the molten heart

of the planet

where they discuss

their memories

of the sheep that floated

on thin, impossible legs

over long fibers

of astonishing green grass. 

Linkety Split

Watch out, y'all, I've gone INTERNATIONAL. And with a hat.

Ecopoetry and the School of Quietude

I ran across this post (from well over a year ago, now) asking about the nature of New American ecopoetry. I read "New American" as friendly to the post-avant crowd, but I so rarely pay attention to poetry politics and career-shaping that I don't have any deeper speculation than that. The speculation there dovetails well with the discussion over on How2's current issue about ecopoetics. There seems to be a lot of hand-wringing about the perception that ecopoetry doesn't seem to want to embrace the post-avant, language, post-language, etc. version of poetry. Indeed, ecopoets seem--mostly--to be content with exploring the School of Quietude (Silliman's dismissive term for poets who reject the avant). 


Because I need to get to the business of other aspects of living, I'll drop this in: Language-y work participates far too much--and unreflectively so--in the culture of culture. By taking language as its sole referent, it becomes a monoculture. Therefore, it seems at best dull. 

Now, is there a lot of dull SoQ nature poetry out there? Oh, hell, yes. And I'm intrigued by Christopher Arigo's approach to cross-pollinations between what might be called mainstream poetry (whatever that means at this point) and the various avants and their work. 

(As an aside, the idea that ecocriticism is not up to the task of revealing new, interesting aspects to a poet's work, as the end of New American Poetry post--first link, above--suggests, seems strange to me. Unless what he's saying is that there's not a secret history to be recovered, in which case I'm with him. But to explore new aspects of work and discuss their implications seems the work of critics.)

Forecast: Continued Chaos

Fall is off to the printers. I have poems out and about in the world. And we're transforming the house before the semester starts. Quick note, then.

I want to keep reminding myself that children have survived for millennia without foam furniture bumpers and all the amazing, plastic crap you can buy. I mean...wow. You can bankrupt yourself well before they go to college buying, buying, buying. Oh, and dare I mention the fear and paranoia that lurks just below the surface of baby-accoutrement ads?

I reject them. We will be mighty!

Small, But Delicious

Which refers to both this post and my ears.

I have a clutch of poems up--though fairly hidden--on the internebs. You can find them at the Mochila Review. Though the formatting has removed all of the stanza breaks...

Quick, a Click

Lovely Tony Barnstone poem up at Verse Daily.

Green!s

So the convention has ended and we have the high-profile but politically explosive and frequently objectionable Cynthia McKinney as the Green nominee. I almost wish for Nader. I myself was pulling for this guy, in part because I'm from a DNA group called Johnson from West Virginia as well. I'm happy to see that he's been drafted for the gubernatorial race by the Mountain Party. Still, McKinney's a gadfly, and she's been able to demand attention. We'll see. I hope to warm to her. 


In other parts of life, my brother and his family came, saw, exhausted our small apartment. The oldest boy has taken a turn for the geeky, so we had some long conversations about games, gaming, sf, and so on. This is going to be interesting to watch. The others are, well, still little kids. Strangely, and this goes to a couple of issues that Richard Louv has taken up in his work, these are are indoor kids. Given a choice to visit an outdoor playground and park space or an indoor space (the local Children's Museum), they took the indoor option. Now, the museum was a great place, but they'd already been there once. Let me add, in their defense, that these are active, wiry kids. When we did a nature walk, they had no trouble running around, but they didn't step off the path, and they didn't immediately go looking for bugs, rocks, nests, whatever. It seemed very strange to me.

But really, we had a great time. Hey, That's My Fish and ElkFest were big hits. And the oldest one, as I've hinted, pored over the games collection. And my brother and I had a great evening looking at some old RPGs that we played as kids and showing them to the boy. So, yeah, it was a good visit. This time, the fireworks were simply literal.