Jill Ker Conway originally from Australia, has already penned two successful books about her experience growing up with her family in the outback, a tough life that schooled her hard working, independent spirit. She left home as a young woman, traveled to Harvard to study history, taught at the University of Toronto and was later President of Smith University, a career spanning several years in which she thrived in these academic settings. I had already read her two autobiographical volumes, “The Road to Coorain” (1989) and “True North” (1995), before reading this book and that experience enhanced my enjoyment of this volume. The validity of someone’s analysis is always enhanced by knowing they have “been there and done that” before speaking of a subject in a critical way.
Ker Conway speaks to how authors identify themselves through writing their life stories, a type of literature which has recently become more popular. She examines these works historically, identifying the various cultural and environmental forces that shaped these writers and the way they wrote about their lives. People live, learn and experience life in the context in which they live and so their writing naturally reflects those historical years. Going back to writers such as Jean Jacques Rousseau, Benjamin Franklin and then to more recent authors such as Frank McCourt, Henry Ford and Lee Iacocca, she points out how these men identified themselves as heroes who had to overcome challenges, trials and tribulations to steer their fate. At first, these challenges came from their external environment but later they were more internalized battles of wills, the struggle of an individual against the society in which they lived. The writings of women however were very different. Their early writing focused heavily on their religious experiences, visionary encounters with a God that led them to enter nunneries and hand their lives over to another to determine their fate. But by the late eighteenth century, books written by women, though small in number, presented a different view, focused on lives no longer directed by visions, but the decisions they made, the emotional and romantic attachments they nurtured and their work raising families. In the case of female writers and speaking to the work of writers such as Jane Austen, George Eliot, and Margaret Sanger, she identifies how the growth of feminism, heavily influenced and became an important part in that transformation.
Current writing has evolved to include all of these subjects as both genders focus their writing on self-determination, ego, romance, family and traumatic events. Her examples of Mary Kerr’s “Liars Club which chronicled this abused woman’s journey to become a successful writer, and Rick Bragg’s” All Over But the Shouting”, in which he credits his generous mother with much of his success, serves to make the point.
One important influence on the way men and women wrote was wartime. They wrote in similar ways about that experience, expressing disillusionment, horror at the destruction, terror and torture that resulted and their increasing sympathies with their enemies. It is an important point I have not read identified elsewhere.
Ker Conway speaks to what leads people to write their life stories, believing they help those who pen these narratives confirm their identify and those who read them experience their own and other lives, often from a different perspective.
She also identifies the many new subculture of narratives written by and for the young, the LGBT community, victims of sexual abuse and others. These works tend to fall outside the common boundary of the usual narrative which focus on moral or spiritual growth. In this way, she has come to see the memoir as a “mongrel form”, the type that easily adapts to a writer’s need to share their life story, unconstrained by literary boundaries or demands.
The depth and breadth of the research she has completed to pen this narrative is impressive. She easily weaves the stories of many authors throughout the text, giving readers a learned tour of the literature on autobiography. Although some have criticized the validity of her theoretical approach and her attempt to force these writings into some kind of taxonomy, Ker Conway has made a point of targeting the common reader with this work rather than the academic, hoping it will be a” helpful companion” to their reading experience. Many will enjoy her journey through the library shelves, an education itself on lives lived. In writing their life stories, many of these authors have tackled difficult and heady questions such as what it means to be human, whether there is such a thing as free will and how power political figures develop, all written in a language any reader can easily understand.
An interesting read, viewed from the perspective of a reader who enjoys autobiographical books and memoirs and who is less concerned about its merit as an academic text.