I'm reading a fic right now
where, for Reasons adult Harry is interacting with child Draco. Draco is chewing him out for messing up his school year, Harry is defending himself, and I'm thinking "Gosh, I don't remember the minutiae of my school days in this detail!"
And then it hit me. I really don't. I have a clearer and more complete picture of Harry Potter's school years and classmates than of my own.
Which is probably for the best, but still.
And then it hit me. I really don't. I have a clearer and more complete picture of Harry Potter's school years and classmates than of my own.
Which is probably for the best, but still.
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Some people with less memory and sense than either of us assume that since they only remember one or two math lessons, there really were only one or two math lessons and they just learned really fast.
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That’s what always bothered me about Heart of Darkness, The Time Machine, et al, that are supposedly being narrated ex tempore to listeners: Any cop will tell you, any court reporter will tell you, depositions and statements aren’t ever made like that. They’re a mess!
The best example I’ve encountered of this actually used in a story was by Barry Malzberg, where the entire story is just such depositions - and they are each and all so self-serving, vague, backbiting, &c., that you have to sift signal from noise to piece together what happened!
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And even then - right, Samuel?
[S Pepys’ Diary was written entirely in cipher. The guy who cracked it worked on it for, like, three years. He must have been intensely peeved when later a complete key to the cipher was found!]
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Well, thank you, but I must say that my complaint was not with the accuracy of recollection, tho’ that is a factor, but rather the “spontaneous” telling of a complete, perfectly structured narrative story without digression or omission. When last did you do that? I certainly never have!
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I dunno, my rivalries from childhood are pretty vivid in my mind. It was very LIFE OR DEATH back then, y'know?
Also, I kinda want to know what this fic is now.
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Thank you!
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