The Best Short Stories of 1918, and the Yearbook of the American Short Story

The Best Short Stories of 1918, and the Yearbook of the American Short Story

In reviewing once more the short stories published in American periodicals during the year, it has been interesting, if partly disappointing, to observe the effect that the war has had upon this literary form. While I believe that this effect is not likely to be permanent, and that the final outcome will be a stiffening of fibre, the fact remains that the short stories published during the past ten months show clearly that the war has numbed most writers imaginations. This is true, not only of war stories, but of stories in which the war is not directly or indirectly introduced. There has been a marked ebb this year in the quality of the American short story. Life these days is far more imaginative than any fiction can be, and our writers are dazed by its forceful impact. But out of this present confusion a new literature will surely emerge, although the experience we are gaining now will not crystallize into art for at least ten years, and probably not for longer. If this war is to produce American masterpieces, they will be written by men of middle age looking back through the years perspective upon the personal experience of their youth. Such work, to quote the old formula, must be the product of emotion remembered in tranquillity. Not long ago Mr. Van Wyck Brooks, the keenest of the younger critics, was pointing out to us the value of a usable past. Such a usable past has clearly failed us in this emergency, but the war is rapidly creating a new one for us, if we have the vision to make use of it. During the past four years English writers have had such a past to fall back upon, when their minds failed before the stupendous reality of the present, and so they have come off better than we on the whole. It was such a usable past, to point out the most signal instance of it, that inspired Rupert Brookes last sonnets, which will always stand as the perfect relation of a noble past to an unknowable present. But if we are to make our war experience the beginning of a usable past, we must not sentimentalize it on the one hand, nor denaturalize it objectively on the other. Yet that is precisely what we have been doing for the most part, even in the better war stories of the past year. The superb exception is Wilbur Daniel Steeles The Dark Hour, published last May in The Atlantic Monthly. ......Buy Now (To Read More)

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Ebook Number: 39635
Author: O'Brien, Edward J. (Edward Joseph)
Release Date: May 6, 2012
Format: eBook
Language: English

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Editor: O'Brien, Edward J. (Edward Joseph), 1890-1941