{"id":132,"date":"2009-03-05T11:42:42","date_gmt":"2009-03-05T16:42:42","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/beatrice.com\/wordpress\/interview-sylvia-brownrigg\/"},"modified":"2017-06-06T13:55:34","modified_gmt":"2017-06-06T17:55:34","slug":"interview-sylvia-brownrigg","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/beatrice.com\/wordpress\/interview-sylvia-brownrigg\/","title":{"rendered":"The Beatrice Interview: Sylvia Brownrigg (1999)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"image142\" src=\"http:\/\/beatrice.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/03\/sylvia-brownrigg-headshot.jpg\" hspace=\"7\" alt=\"sylvia-brownrigg-headshot.jpg\" align=\"left\" \/><\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p>Sylvia Brownrigg&#8217;s debut novel, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.powells.com\/partner\/29017\/biblio\/0312263570\"><i>The Metaphysical Touch<\/i><\/a>, is an intellectual romance with decidedly postmodern twists. Emily Piper, better known as &#8220;Pi,&#8221; is working on her doctoral degree in philosophy when all her possessions&#8212;including her dissertation on Kant&#8212;are destroyed in the catastrophic 1991 fire in Oakland, California. Shattered, she ends up staying with Abbie, a friend of a friend, and her young daughter, Martha. She acquires a computer and goes online, where she stumbles upon the writings of JD, who&#8217;s posting something of an extended suicide note to the world, fully acknowledging the melodramatic nature of his gesture: &#8220;I do know how self-indulgent this is, by the way. Writing and posting all this, treating the world on the Net like it&#8217;s my therapist.&#8221; What happens when the two come into contact with each other is both thought-provoking and engrossing. I met with Sylvia Brownrigg in the basement caf&eacute; of Seattle&#8217;s <a href=\"http:\/\/www.elliottbaybooks.com\">Elliott Bay Book Company<\/a>.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p><b>RH: How did you  decide to bring together the Oakland fires and the LA riots with your characters to form this narrative? <\/B><\/P><\/p>\n<p><B>SB: <\/B>I started with JD&#8217;s story, so I knew more about him first, had his voice first. It was a while before Pi&#8217;s situation came into the story, but once I had the idea of a philospher who lost all her books and her dissertation in a fire, the Oakland fires ground the situation in a particular time, one which worked well with the Internet themes and setting. And then I realized that the LA riots were only six months after that. It wasn&#8217;t my original plan to end the novel that way, but once I knew that event was there, it became impossible not to write towards it. It gave the novel a shape that wouldn&#8217;t have<br \/>\nexisted without that historical coincidence.<P><\/p>\n<p><B>RH: Had you been spending a lot of time on the Internet? <\/B><\/P><\/p>\n<p><B>SB: <\/B>Not so much. And I haven&#8217;t had an experience like the one in the novel. But I was writing about JD at a time when I had just gotten online and was doing some explorations myself, coincidentally during a period when I was unwell for several months, when it was difficult for me to leave my flat. What I could do in my flat was read, write, and find out what the Internet was. And, too, I had to know enough about the Internet so that what I wrote reflected what was real and possible. <\/P><\/p>\n<p><B>RH: Have you been through what one author I interviewed called &#8220;the autobiographical accusation&#8221;?<\/B><\/P><\/p>\n<p><B>SB: <\/B>In all different kinds of ways. People are bound to be curious, and there&#8217;s always some surprise at the extent to which novelists invent things. Even though I write, as a reader I&#8217;m still shocked sometimes when something that feels so real turns out not to be a veiled memoir. I&#8217;m not sure how many people think I&#8217;d have written this novel if I&#8217;d met and fallen in love with somebody off the Internet, but in any case that&#8217;s not what happened. I do email a lot, but my relationship with email has been in order to enhance relationships I&#8217;ve already had. I very rarely reach out into the ether like Pi does.<\/P><\/p>\n<p>And I did not, in fact, lose my disseration in a fire. Though as you can imagine I was incredibly obsessive while I was writing the novel. Making sure there were copies everywhere, keeping drafts in other people&#8217;s houses and so on. I could just imagine people saying, &#8220;How ironic&#8212;she was working on that story and then she lost it in a fire&#8230;&#8221; <\/p>\n<p><P><B>RH: For philosophically inclined people who spend any prolonged amount of time online, questions of identity and persona inevitably arise, just as they do for your characters. <\/B><\/P><\/p>\n<p><B>SB: <\/B>The Internet has afforded people an opportunity to try on different selves, explore different aspects of themselves than the ones they present to the physical world. My story doesn&#8217;t address those issues as wildly as some other stories have done; it&#8217;s not a story about a man pretending to be a woman online, for example. The novel&#8217;s story is more abstract&#8212;it&#8217;s about a person projecting a different self, or perhaps recapturing an aspect of the self that was lost. There are a lot of different kinds of philosophical ideas in this novel, though, and actually more about metaphysics than there is about self and identity. <\/P><\/p>\n<p><B>RH: It seems like there are more and more authors willing, as you are, to tackle the &#8220;novel of ideas&#8221; again, rather than writing novels that are more like screenplays waiting to happen. <\/B><\/P><\/p>\n<p><B>SB: <\/B>As somebody who&#8217;s been interested in ideas, I&#8217;m glad that the world of ideas is now seen as a world that fiction can be a part of again. But any of these fashions in fiction&#8230;there are always going to be readers who would rather have stories of family situations, or romances, or novels of ideas. I&#8217;ve always liked books that spoke to me on different levels, that give me something to think about as well as a story to get involved in. Milan Kundera&#8217;s been writing this kind of story for years, and it seems to me that he&#8217;s never gone out of fashion. Maybe he has, but he&#8217;s always been a writer that I&#8217;ve liked a lot. <\/P><\/p>\n<p><B>RH: Any other, um, novelists of ideas that you&#8217;ve admired? <\/B><\/P><\/p>\n<p><B>SB: <\/B> &#8220;Novel of ideas&#8221; is such a funny phrase, really, because I&#8217;m not always sure what counts. <\/P><\/p>\n<p><B>RH: Sure. Robertson Davies wrote novels that were packed with ideas, for example, but were also straightforward, adventure-filled narrative tales. <\/B><\/P><\/p>\n<p><B>SB: <\/B>Or William Gass, who&#8217;s a philosopher, and even though there are fictions of his where I wouldn&#8217;t say that the philosophy is readily apparent in the novel, I do love his work. And then you have English authors like Julian Barnes who&#8217;s clearly an intellectual writer, which may be somewhat different than writing a novel of ideas.<\/p>\n<p>I like being intellectually stimulated by what I read, but I would never want to sacrifice the level of story and character&#8212;either as a reader or a writer. <\/P><\/p>\n<p><B>RH: Have philosophy and fiction always been dual driving interests for you? <\/B><\/P><\/p>\n<p><B>SB: <\/B>They were, except until perhaps recently, when I started thinking about philosophy more and more through the writing of <i>The Metaphysical Touch<\/i>. At one time, I kept wondering if I would go back and do graduate work in philosophy, pursue the academic career. It was an option I kept open for a long time, and in fact after I got my MA in writing, I did a year of graduate work in philosophy. But at that point I realized that my writing was too much of my life for me to be able to do it alongside philosophy. That&#8217;s why I&#8217;m aware of William Gass&#8212;if you&#8217;re interested in both writing and philosophy, you become aware of the writers who straddle both fields, because there aren&#8217;t that many of them.<\/P><\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t study philosophy anymore, and I&#8217;ve found that if I&#8217;m not studying it, I don&#8217;t particularly choose to read it. So I&#8217;m not up-to-date on the philosophical debates of the moment, though I do keep in some touch through friends who are actively studying in the field. <\/p>\n<p><P><B>RH: The story presents a structural challenge&#8212;it features two different main characters, who are both doing a lot of reflection on their pasts as well as living through their presents. <\/B><\/P><\/p>\n<p><B>SB: <\/B>I&#8217;ve been looking through notebooks for something I&#8217;m working on now, and I came across notes I&#8217;d written about how I would structure this. I&#8217;ve always been interested in structure; I&#8217;m<br \/>\nquite a formalist in that way. I wanted JD and Pi to have their identities and their pasts fully formed before they encountered each other. There&#8217;s so much movement towards the two of them communicating, but I wanted to be sure that they had space to develop before they actually met. <\/P><\/p>\n<p><B>RH: The intricacies of communication play an important part in the novel, as do the intricacies of gender. You handle them in a very matter-of-fact way, where Pi&#8217;s sexuality is <I>only<\/I> an issue when she chooses to tell somebody else about it, not something that&#8217;s constantly nagging at her. <\/B><\/p>\n<p><B>SB: <\/B>I didn&#8217;t want that to be a prominent, attention-getting part of the story, though I eventually realized that it was important for her to have the dual impulses [in her relationships with JD and Abbie]&#8212;which may not be equal, necessarily, but are both very important parts of her. I didn&#8217;t really know that about Pi until I was quite far into the story. That is, I didn&#8217;t quite know how it fit into the story until I discovered it as I went along. <\/P><\/p>\n<p><B>RH: The outcome of Pi and Abbie&#8217;s relationship is one of the many unresolved threads at the end of the story.<\/B><\/P><\/p>\n<p><B>SB: <\/B>At one of the readings, I was asked if any of these characters were going to appear again&#8212;and then another person specifically asked about Martha, which led to general agreement that I have to write another novel about Martha at some point so they could find out what happened to her. So I have no specific plan, but I more or less committed myself in front of a roomful of people to writing more about Martha someday. (<I>laughs<\/I>)<\/P><\/p>\n<p>What I am working on now is a novel set in London which is completely different from this. And I have a collection of short stories, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.powells.com\/partner\/29017\/biblio\/0312280637\"><I>Ten Women Who Shook the World<\/I><\/a>, which had been previously published in England and is coming out here in 2000. Those stories, too, are very different in tone from the novel, very fable-like and surreal. <\/P><\/p>\n<p><B>RH: You&#8217;ve been in England for about five years. Do you intend to stay?<\/B><P><\/p>\n<p><B>SB: <\/B>I might move back at some point. It&#8217;s been a great place to be for this period, and seems to be a good place for me to pull my resources together as a writer. I lived there when I was younger, and it&#8217;s always been a place I&#8217;ve gone to throughout my life. But I&#8217;ve also usually come back, so it&#8217;s openended.<\/p>\n<p.(photo: Claire Lewis)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sylvia Brownrigg&#8217;s debut novel, The Metaphysical Touch, is an intellectual romance with decidedly postmodern twists. 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