But honestly, what I'm getting most out of the book is some fun reading. I'm used to doing a lot of heavy lifting whenever I read some French theory, from Jean-Jacques Rousseau to Jacques Derrida. But Gennette is a pleasure to read, filling the book with not only meaningful observations, but witty (well-translated) jokes and amusing anecdotes. In the chapter on dedications, for example, he considers a few cases where the author has later reason to regret a signed message:
“Gide’s
biography is rich in changeful inscription-related episodes,
authentic or apocryphal, that may illustrate this type of
embarrassment or conflict. An example: having had a falling out with
Andre Ruyters, he inscribes a copy of his Voyage
au Congo to Ruyters with
this single word: “Nonobstant” [nonwithstanding]. Another
example: Claudel having inscribed a volume of his corespondence with
Gide to his grandson with the words ‘My regrets at being in such
bad company,” and the inscribee having had the good taste to bring
the volume to Gide for him, too, to sign, Gide is alleged to have
simply added this pithy retort: ‘Idem.’ True, Claudel has
already much annoyed him by sending him a copy of what was indeed
their common work with this very insolent inscription: ‘With the
author’s compliments”--an occasion, if ever there was one, for
Gide to feel (in his word) ‘suppressed.’ And we know that in
1922 Gide held a public sale of part of his library, particularlyu
all the books inscribed by former friends with whom in the meantime
he had had a falling out. One of them, Henri de Regnier, took his
revenge by sending Gide nonobstant
his next book, but with the biting inscription: ‘To Andre Gide, for
his next sale.’”
Great stuff. I should note that I'm free to sign any one of these blog posts, if any readers out there want me to take a sharpie to their monitor.
Later Days.
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