Roger Rosenblatt has some thoughts in the New York Times.
From the piece...
Why, for example, do the great writers use anticipation instead of
surprise? Because surprise is merely an instrument of the unusual,
whereas anticipation of a consequence enlarges our understanding of what
is happening. Look at a point of land over which the sun is certain to
rise, Coleridge said. If the moon rises there, so what? The senses are
startled, that’s all. But if we know the point where the sun will rise
as it has always risen and as it will rise tomorrow and the next day
too, well, well! At the beginning of “Hamlet” there can be no doubt that
by the play’s end, the prince will buy it. Between start and finish,
then, we may concentrate on what he says and who he is, matters made
more intense by our knowing he is doomed. In every piece of work, at one
juncture or another, a writer has the choice of doing something weird
or something true. The lesser writer will haul up the moon.
There have been times in literary history when writers steered clear of
the great moral issues, but not completely, and never for long. The 18th
century (Johnson, Gray, Cowper) had no problem telling people how to
think and behave. The Romantics made the egotistical sublime, though
Wordsworth’s self was large enough for everyone. The Victorians opened
things up again, as did T. S. Eliot a little later, with big
pronouncements about the state of the world. Literature took to the
confessional in the 1960s, when personal demons took over for universal
evils. Yet while Robert Lowell and Sylvia Plath shrank subject matter to
the size of Czar Lepke and Daddy, we still could see the Us in Them.
One might say that the shadow of the Big Bad Bomb made honor, heroism
and the rest beside the point. But “Invisible Man” and “Doctor Zhivago”
appeared while we were ducking and covering, suggesting that dealing
with big themes in literature depends less on eras than on individual
inclination.
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