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Milton A. Cohen. Hemingway's Laboratory: The Paris in our time.
Tuscaloosa: University of Alabama Press, 2005. 267p.
Craig Monk
University of Lethbridge
The slim chapbook published in Paris as in our time (1924) by William Bird's Three
Mountains Press represents for Milton Cohen an essential precursor to all of Ernest
Hemingway's subsequent works. While the volume's eighteen vignettes, written over a period of
seven months, gave the fledgling Hemingway something to contribute to a series of texts
assembled and promoted by Ezra Pound, critical appreciations of that work have treated
in our time as little more than undistinguished juvenilia. With extant volumes
fetching as much as six figures at auction, the 170 copies of the work printed are of most
interest today to rare book collectors, exceeding in renown even first editions of James
Joyce's Ulysses (1922) as desirable artifacts of Paris in the 1920s. Cohen hopes
to move beyond a simple acknowledgment of the formal innovations in this unusual little
text to argue that all elements of the mature Hemingway's writings are, in fact, discernable
in embryonic form on the pages of in our time. Indeed, the central trope of
Hemingway's Laboratory obliges readers to accept that the novelist sought to
distance himself from his earliest writings through a great deal of willful experimentation.
In examining Hemingway's extensive trial and error through this period, however, Cohen
also discovers a number of elements of his writing, consistent with a burgeoning modernism,
that never found their way into his mature prose.
By charting with painstaking accuracy the compositional history of in our time,
Hemingway's Laboratory presents a detailed portrait of a young writer at work.
Cohen suggests that circumstance thrust Hemingway into a period of forced creativity
that forever cut him off from his early writings: Pound requested a typescript from his
latest promising discovery at the same time that a case of Hemingway's manuscripts went
missing from the possession of his wife, Hadley. Still, it is the actual experiments
and not the circumstances surrounding their composition that preoccupy Cohen. Following
Hemingway's own claim that he had worked out a new narrative form in fulfilling Pound's
call for original work, Cohen argues that in our time, in part, extends the
experiments of imagism to prose, and by doing so Hemingway finds a way to move beyond
his journalistic background to refine his skills of description and even parody within
a fresh technique. It was this collection that marked the appearance of the representative
sentence pattern that came to be associated with Hemingway's prose, for example.
Generally speaking, readers might characterize the style of his sentences as terse,
sometimes fragmented, but Cohen illustrates the care with which Hemingway ties
different sentence lengths to the subject matter of his various vignettes. While
the plodding reality of war may be appropriate for simple constructions, Hemingway
describes the external realities of the bullfighting ring, colored for the author by
the deep impressions Spain made upon him, with far more ornate structures.
In the final analysis, Cohen argues, Hemingway made the conscious decision not to
pursue the most radical modernist forms with which he toyed, hoping instead to forge
a style that would earn for him greater commercial success. Indeed, the singsong rhythms
of some of these passages quickly fell away and his tersest sentences, at least, moved
beyond fragmented mutterings. Hemingway continued to manipulate point-of-view, but the
disorienting effects of multiple perspectives were hammered into controlled ambiguities
intended to focus the attention of his readers. His use of irony grew subtler. Obviously,
the thematic concerns of Hemingway's miniatures were rudimentary, though Cohen finds in
these fractured passages evidence of the subjects that stayed with Hemingway throughout
his career. Over time, of course, the mature novelist would build on his war experiences
and his fascination with bullfighting to help develop great themes treating individual
experience and responsibility, preoccupations that came to define his greatest works.
Clearly, this is a study that obsesses over Hemingway's aesthetic, and the reader can
sometimes tire of the overwhelming detail that defines Milton Cohen's scholarship.
For example, the relative brevity of in our time makes it practical for Cohen to
count the number of triple compound sentences Hemingway uses. (There are three, two
of which appear in the tenth chapter: "the recovering soldier and Ag.") On occasion,
Hemingway's Laboratory thus threatens to drift into narrow readings of the prose
of an apparently insular obsessive. The danger here is that decidedly hagiographic treatments
of Hemingway, even ones that suggest him fueled by mad genius, overemphasize his
exceptionalism, mirroring the self-portrait framed in his autobiography,
A Moveable Feast (1963). What ultimately distinguishes Cohen from other admiring
scholars is his ability to illustrate in great detail what Hemingway did, what made
him essentially unique, while still connecting his achievement to what went on
around him. While it may be little more than the most obvious comparison in a
study that emphasizes Hemingway's development, for example, it is still to Cohen's
credit that he discusses Gertrude Stein's influence on the impressionable
Hemingway when outlining the latter's use of repetition, the signature stylistic
feature of the former's aesthetic. Cohen also gives full credit to the influence of
Sherwood Anderson, T.S. Eliot, and Ezra Pound, whose advocacy for fellow Americans
abroad inspired in our time in the first place. It may well be that Hemingway
undertook work on his prose style in a laboratory, of sorts, but this laboratory was
the whole of the city of Paris, the site of the most vibrant imaginative influences on
a generation of expatriates in the 1920s -- and so the experiments done were never
undertaken by Hemingway in isolation.
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