The 71st in this occasional
series of reprints from Quote Unquote the magazine is by Janet
Tyler and is from the September 1995 issue. It is an interview with Sheridan
Keith on the occasion of the publication of her third book and first novel,
Zoology, which went on to win the 1996 Montana Book
Award for Fiction.
The intro read:
Janet Tyler talks to Sheridan Keith about her first novel Zoology, sexual choices and our animal natures.
GOING TO THE ZOO
Sheridan Keith wanted
to call her first novel The Palest Blue
You Could Ever Imagine but the publishers, Penguin, wanted to stick with Zoology – a zappy title which should
market well. “Stick with” because it’s the name of her short story in Animal Passions from which the novel
developed.
The subsidiary characters
in that short story began playing on Keith’s mind – what sort of lives,
existences had they had? “They wanted to get into the action, so I started to
write about them and their lives.”
While Stephen, star of
the short story, takes centre-stage again in the novel, the secondary
characters, the women in his life who revolve around him in his frustrated,
sexually-jaded mind, claim a life of their own. His first wife left him without
explanation; his second he discarded mercilessly; and Alexa, the young flamboyantly
dressed student (co-star of the short story), he plays with in a half-hearted
attempt at reclaiming something of his own uncertain flesh.
Keith could easily have
drawn Stephen as a pathetic parody of a fumbling older man lost in his
middle-age spread. However it is a sympathetic portrait of Stephen that she has
written. “I’m fond of Stephen,” Keith says, speaking in her slow, decisive way,
carefully weighing every word
before releasing it. “I
can understand how feels. And I can also understand how Alexa feels – she’s
really quite baffled by the fact that he’s not really interested in her – after
all, she’s young, she’s beautiful, what man wouldn’t be interested in her? Of
course, the fact that he’s cool makes her all the keener, and I think young
women are attracted to older men, especially powerful older men. They have a sort
of aura about them, I think, that is very attractive
to young women. And young men are terribly
uncouth. In general I think young men are
really loathsome.”
Keith pauses with a
smile. “I shouldn’t say that because I’ve got two beautiful young sons.”
That Stephen at times
appears somewhat bewildered with the turn of events involving the women in his
life is not surprising given the author’s philosophy about such things. Keith
believes that much of our sexual life happens in a way we don’t understand. As
much as we pretend we know what’s going on, and pretend we’re making decisions
and taking choices – that’s just it, we’re pretending, we really don’t have a
clue – we’re ruled by a process taking place at our subconscious or irrational
level, a process over which Keith suggests we have little control. Free will? A
paradox we face. “We have to believe in free will. We’ve got no choice” is an
Isaac Bashevis Singer quote which Keith feels sums up the situation.
Says Keith, leaning
back in her chair towards the garden outside her sunroom window, exuding
presence and a careful kind of wisdom, “We seem to be programmed to believe in
free will, and yet if that’s a programme, how can it be free? I wonder just how
many of our decisions are really free in the sense that we choose to make them,
or do we just rationalise what we want to after the event?”
Given this interest in
science, and evolution and the way humans fit into that structure, Zoology is an apt title for Keith’s
first novel. She explains that the different agendas of the men and women
characters in Zoology are only
natural – in that “men and women are geared for different sorts of biological
situations”. So despite our proclaimed superiority over all other species, to
Keith we are very much part of the basic animal kingdom During the writing of Zoology she went to the Auckland Zoo
several times, not something she would normally do. The zoo is where Stephen
first met Alexa.
“Zoos are fascinating
moral dilemmas. This idea of entrapping animals for our visual pleasure is one
of course that is under a lot of scrutiny at the moment. But at the same time
they do give you something quite special. They provide some sort of commentary
on our own existence. And animals do relate to us, there’s no doubt about it.
They look at us and we suddenly see ourselves as animals when we go to the zoo.”
Zoology took about three years to write – beginning from the
conception of the short story. Three years is an arbitrary figure, though.
Keith says that in some ways, writing the novel took her whole life – all her
experiences, all her thoughts, and all her memories. “This is the first novel I’ve
written so I didn’t actually know if I could write it or not. I wrote it not
knowing what was going to happen, what the story was about, how it was going to
develop. I just allowed myself to see, just to write what came, and to see
where it went. Initially it went all over the place and I just let it happen.
Then surprisingly I discovered that all these pieces did come together in a
magical way and certain small miracles happened – you’re living your life at
the same time and things happen to you in your life and suddenly you understand
how you can fit them in and how that can make a whole out of the pieces you
had.”
She describes the
writing of a novel as like setting up a big magnet, drawing bits to it. “Then
when you get to the end
of the writing, all the bits are there. Some bits come earlier than others, and
they don’t necessarily follow a time sequence, so there are some bits missing,
but you’ve just got to have faith they’ll turn up.”
Keith says she’s a slow
writer, writing a single sentence two to three times, and then reading it aloud
just to make sure she’s happy with it. Zoology
in some places took five drafts to write. Keith worked to a stringent routine
to write it – getting up at 7am every morning, throwing a jersey over her
night-clothes, and heading straight for her laptop. She would write for a
four-hour intensely concentrated burst, stop for breakfast, and then do “other
things” for the rest of the day.
In the middle of
writing Zoology, Keith went to
England for six weeks on a hunt for antiques (she has recently opened up an
antique shop at the front of her house on Auckland’s North Shore). Although she
did no actual writing there, the form the novel was to take became clear – to
use the Greek tragic form, start at the end and recapitulate.
Knowing that Stephen
was going to die, she realised that was the only way she would be able to write
the novel – she had to kill him off in the beginning before anyone became
attached to him. “I couldn’t bear writing and having him die in the last
chapter.” And in England she wrote the opening sequence over and over again in
her mind.
Zoology is Keith’s third book. First books, no matter what
they are, are always a “terribly powerful thing”, she says. Her first, Shallow Are The Smiles At The Supermarket,
a collection of short stories, was short-listed for best first book in the
Commonwealth Writers Prize. As important as that book is to her, she recognises
that her novel will get “some sort of position that is different from those
short-story collections”.
Her excitement with the
novel, hiding beneath her calm and dignified exterior, comes more from having
created the object itself, her own book, than from her words inside. “I do love
books as objects quite beyond and apart from anything they say inside. The
whole concept of a book, I think, is probably the most wonderful product that
humanity has devised.”
She remembers as a
child coming up against books as objects on the floor – big books with heavy
covers and no pictures on the front so you didn’t know which way to open them. “There
was this quite extraordinary learning process of how to open the book, and I
can remember being shouted at that if I picked it up by the cover I would break
the binding.”
There is no question on
which way to open Zoology – the
picture on the front makes it obvious. She is proud of the cover – a photograph
of a young woman, naked with a butterfly on her breast. The photograph wraps
around the spine to reveal Keith herself sitting in the background.
“It was my idea for the
photograph to go around, but it was [photographer] Deborah Smith’s idea that I
should be sitting at the back. I think that’s a brilliant idea because the
whole thing about post-modem writing is that the author is actually there in
the text, and this echoes that idea – rather than just a little inset placed on
top of the cover.”
She describes the
photographic session in the Auckland Museum, early one morning to avoid the
model being subjected to any peeping, as a “mind-blowing experience”.
Keith has an interest
in photography herself. She has written articles for Art New Zealand and London
Magazine on various photographers, had one exhibition of her own
photographs, and, in the 70s, opened the Snaps photography gallery. She is
fascinated by image-making. “Photography crosses over with my writing. A lot of
my writing is very visual and some of my characters are photographers. In a
way, writing enables me to be a photographer. I can use a character who becomes
a photographer and I can send that person out to take photographs I would like
to take.
“I think a lot of
writing’s like that. You have a set of characters who are probably aspects of
yourself that you would like to be and you send them out to do things that you
haven’t got time to do.”
Such as inventing.
Keith likes inventing strange things but thinks it far too complicated to have
to go through the rigmarole of manufacturing and patents, so from time to time
she has a character invent something – and thrills at getting the invention out
in the world without actually having to do it herself.
Keith was born in
Wellington to a mother whom she describes as creative, strong, and well ahead
of her time. “She introduced an enormous amount of culture into our lives. She
was into everything – art, music, painting – so I had a very rich cultural
childhood in a quite different way from most New Zealand children.”
At school, in Hataitai
and later at Marsden, she was a bright but lonely child who was baffled at why
she didn’t make friends easily. “I used to try and do what I was supposed to do
and they just would not include me. So in the end I reached the point where 1
thought, well, stuff them. I just did my own thing and I think possibly I
became quite an observer because of that.”
University at Victoria
in Wellington was a combination of English and zoology. She could never decide
whether to do arts or sciences, so she did both – despite conflicting
timetables and a zoology professor who made a “terrible fuss” over her bizarre
mix of subjects. Again she felt something of a misfit.
At 22 she went to
London – it was an “amazing” feeling to get away from home, from New Zealand,
and from “all that small-minded stuff that New Zealand was like in those days”.
London
was quite a different
scene with the Beatles, Rolling Stones and Mary Quant hype: “It was incredible.
My feet didn’t touch the ground.”
Says Keith, “I always
had this idea I was going to be a writer, but I didn’t know what to write about
then – I couldn’t be open about my experiences at that time. I felt very
vulnerable. The letters I used to write home to my parents were just the most superficial
letters that didn’t say anything real, and yet at the same time I had this
funny idea that I was going to be a writer.”
When she eventually
moved back to New Zealand, she began working for Art New Zealand – initially to help them get advertising. She got
to know various artists, and managed to get an interview with Colin McCahon – who
at that stage was shying away from interviews,
“Surprisingly he agreed
to talk to me, so I did the interview, wrote it up and sent it to the Listener. The Listener didn’t know who the hell I was but they certainly knew who
Colin McCahon was and they printed it. That was the first thing I ever had
published.”
Her first published
story, after first being rejected by a New Zealand publisher, was accepted
within a week by an English publisher who, from her name, thought Sheridan
Keith was a man. She wrote more short stories and was shortlisted in the Reed
Fiction Award for 1991’s Shallow Are The
Smiles At The Supermarket. Animal
Passions followed in 1992. And now, after the excitement of completing her
first novel Zoology and having five
copies proudly displayed on her bookshelf, Keith is in a “creative pause”.
2 comments:
I wish I had read this a long time ago. Simply wonderful.
I really enjoyed this book.
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