I would be hard-pressed to come up with the name of an author in this volume who was not grappling with the fear of losing his gift to age. There's a lot of wistfulness for youth and youthful work - and a lot of dread, too, about the futility of the craft, the broken dream. Then again, reaching a peak high enough to merit the attention of The Paris Review no doubt shakes the bones a bit. Here's one of literature's lifetime achievement awards, and is sure to startle the recipient into thinking: "Wait, wait...the career's not over, is it?" To a reader of these conversations, though, one right after another, the thrust of it all gets a little bleak. So, fair warning.
But let's quote a few of the less dread-filled passages, since they do exist:
William Faulkner:
No one is without Christianity, if we agree on what we mean by the word. It is every individual's individual code of behavior, by means of which he makes himself a better human being than his nature wants to be, if he followed his nature only. Whatever its symbol - cross or crescent or whatever - that symbol is man's reminder of his duty inside the human race. Its various allegories are the charts against which he measures himself and learns to know what he is. It cannot teach man to be good as the textbook teaches him mathematics. It shows him how to discover himself, evolve for himself a moral code and standard within his capacities and aspirations, by giving him a matchless example of suffering and sacrifice and the promise of hope.
John Gardner:
If you're in construction and building houses out of shingles and you realize that you're wiping out ten thousand acres of Canadian pine every year, you should ask yourself, Can I make it cheaper or as cheaply out of clay? Because clay is inexhaustible. Every place there's dirt. A construction owner should say, I don't have to be committed to this particular product: I can go for the one that will make me money and make a better civilization. Occasionally businessmen actually do that. The best will even settle for a profit cut. The same thing is true of writers - ultimately it comes down to, are you making or are you destroying? If you try very hard to create ways of living, create dreams of what is possible, then you win. If you don't, you may make a fortune in ten years, but you're not going to be read in twenty years, and that's that.
Stephen King:
The keepers of the idea of serious literature have a short list of authors who are going to be allowed inside, and too often that list is drawn from people who know people, who go to certain schools, who come up through certain channels of literature. And that's a very bad idea - it's constraining for the growth of literature. This is a critical time for American letters because it's under attack from so many other media: TV, movies, the Internet, and all the different ways we have of getting nonprint input to feed the imagination. Books, that old way of transmitting stories, are under attack. So when someone like Shirley Hazzard says, I don't need a reading list, the door slams shut on writers like George Pelecanos or Dennis Lehane. And when that happens, when those people are left out in the cold, you are losing a whole area of imagination.
Two volumes down, two to go. And the interviews continue...