I like to consider friendship in fiction for a better understanding
of humanity. This may seem trite, but it is how we make sense of the
world. I have always subscribed to the fact that nonfiction may be
true, but fiction is the truth. I have met people over the years who
claim to hate fiction. Of course anyone who has said that to me, it's
the last conversation we have. How could someone possibly say to me
that they hate fiction when they find out that that was what I did,
what I wrote? It's truth that we find in fiction. A work of fiction
is somehow attached to something very real, very universal. In these
stories we meet characters who are moving along their own trajectory
and finding the truth for themselves.
When I consider the portrayal of friends in fiction there are the
predictable books that come to mind. Those books we all grew up with.
Books like John Knowles A Separate Peace which was on my
reading list in high school. The entire story is really about two
young prep school boys shortly before or right at the start of the
second world war. Another example would be Ishmael and Queequeg in
Herman Melville's Moby Dick. Of course, the greatest friends
that I can ever imaged would have to between Huck Finn and Jim in
Mark Twain's Adventures of Huckleberry Finn. There's hundreds
more. Thousands.
The throwing together of two characters in fiction who may not have
been together in a natural state makes for an instant conflict. These
relationships develop only out of necessity. And when the characters
themselves must rely on one another in order to overcome a given
situation, then we have the basis for a good story. There may be some
of this in John Steinbeck's writing, like between Mack and Doc in
Cannery Row or more famously between Lenny and George in Of
Mice and Men. One novel I've read recently really makes me
consider Aristotle's friendship of utility: Dai Sijie's Balzac and
the Little Chinese Seamstress. This is the story of two friends
Ma and Luo who are removed from their cities and families and taken
to the countryside to be re-educated during Chairman Mao's cultural
revolution re-education program. They are two outsiders who cannot
really talk or relate to anyone but the other. In this isolation,
which is a social class isolation, they must get through the
experience, get re-educated or dead. At a later point in the story,
they meet Four-eyes who is a prisoner like themselves in another
village. Four-eyes is headlong into the re-education process but has
a secret stash of western literature, hence the Balzac name in the
title of the novel. The two friends befriend Four-eyes specifically
to get to his books. No matter what they do, they must be quiet about
the books for risk of more harsh punishments.
Aside from the larger conflicts of the book, the friendships deepen
only because of the external pressures. In this way, as a reader
anyway, you get to see these young men grow up, or at least become a
little wise. As you read, you get to learn about their friendship and
how they get by. Sure, Friendship of utility? Sure, mostly, but the
friendships deeper over time to much much more.
I would make the argument that friendship of pleasure is a tougher
friendship to write about. To simply write a story about two people
who like to be with one another is probably not an easy thing to do.
After all, how much can two people really like being with one another
and still make an interesting story for a reader? I loved Uzi and
Mordy in Etgar Keret's novella Kneller's Happy Campers. In a
way they were set together by circumstances. They were both suicides
who meet up in the suicide's afterlife. Since they are both suicides,
both dead, one could make the argument that neither of them need the
other since they are both dead, and dead by their own hands.
When I think about the portrayal of this sort of friendship,
friendship of pleasure, it is between these two friends. The basic
premise of the book is the Mordy character has killed himself for a
girl. When he gets to the suicide's afterlife and has been there for
a while he discovers that the girl he killed himself over has in fact
committed suicide herself. Then Mordy and Uzi go on a hero quest to
find her.
The friendship of pleasure, really, comes in when they're on their
quest. Neither really needs the other and neither has anything to
lose or gain from the other. They are simply two dudes on a quest.
There is something very pure in all the characters Etgar Keret gives
his readers. Certainly Mordy and Uzi are no different. This writer is
just very generous with his characters, what they reveal to readers,
and I suppose to each other. “Suddenly, a Knock on the Door” is
possibly one of the best short stories I have ever read.
To discover Aristotle's last type of friendship, friendship of the
good is perhaps the deepest friendship we can have, and therefore,
possibly the most difficult to write. In this friendship each partner
wants nothing but the best for the other. When I consider this
friendship, I go back to Huck Finn and Jim. Keep in mind exactly how
powerful this book really was. It was a about a run away slave and
feral white boy and was published an entire generation after the end
of the Civil War.
One of the most potent things I think I've ever read in American
Literature is a statement made by Huck Finn. He is hiding Jim from
the bounty hunters. Huck knows that it is not social or legally right
to hide a runaway slave. And in this story, it would be easy enough
for Huck to simple return Jim. But he cannot. Huck knows what others
have told him. He has been led to believe he can go to hell if he
does not return Jim. His statement “All right, then, I'll go to
hell,” still gives me chills. I think if any characters in any book
truly understood friendship, it had to be Huck and Jim.
What else can be said of friendship other than that statement, “All
right, then, I'll go to hell”?
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