The passage on page 80 is one of those that added to the
hypnotic effect of the novel. It is beautiful, and above all it’s true. In many
ways the reflection on this page about the shadows of the past are a perfect
snapshot of the novel in general. Rosa tells her story to Quentin, Jason tells
his stories to Quentin and Quentin tells stories to Shreve and in doing so they
keep the Sutpens alive. But they aren’t real anymore, they’re no more real than
a fictional character because their existence has been reduced to faded words
on crumbling bits of paper. They depend entirely on the memory of the living to
keep them from fading into the past, forgotten forever. Faulkner once again
attacks time, showing it as the crashing waves wiping footprints away on the
beach wiping away all traces of a person’s life. “We have a few old mouth-to-mouth tales; we
exhume from old trunks and boxes and drawers letters without salutation or
signature, in which men and women who once lived and breathed are now merely
initials or nicknames out of some now incomprehensible affection…”People fade,
their stories become legend and they are no longer humans but shadows, ideas, lessons
to be learned, and a name to be remembered.
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