Page 485 of the hardcover is almost exclusively dedicated to describing bird migration. It takes place immediately after Walter’s cathartic rant against all of the evil in society and precedes his vacation with Lalitha. This shocking change in pace and tone is all the more palpable because it’s one of the first moments in this book (that uses the exploitation of nature as a major element) where we get a simple, pretty description of nature outside of any need for plot advancement or character’s perception.
There are a lot of interesting things going on in this seemingly innocuous moment. I’d like to touch on them all, but instead I will just focus on the basic form of this passage. The first thing I thought when I saw this wall of uninterrupted text was that I need to prepare myself for another one of those Wallace-esque moments, that Franzen is going to try and prove once and for all that there is a direct scientific relationship between convoluted syntax and wit. Instead I got a simple, yet pretty account of various birds’ migratory patterns. The prettiness was soon replaced by the sad details of how these birds have become externalities to ‘growth’ in the U.S., but even this political moment was removed from any sort of hip cynicism or snarky metafiction.
Our goal in class has been to locate the new literary form in the wake of post-modernism, and we have specifically discussed the notion of a new sincerity–with Franzen as its banner bearer–filling this role. Though I am not yet convinced of Franzen’s prophetic power, I can still point to this passage as potentially useful example of new sincerity. Franzen is clearly interested here in describing something he loves a lot (birds) and the sad system that is yearly committing genocides without even being aware. There’s no point where he turns to beloved tropes of post-modernism to lambast this clearly imperfect system, rather he just sits the reader down for this page and talks about something he clearly cares a lot about.