Partially because the short story as
a form has for a long time been underrated by American critics, Ambrose
Bierce's work has not, at least until recently, been subject to serious
critical analysis, in spite of the fact that his best-known story, "An
Occurrence at Owl Creek Bridge," is one of the most-frequently
anthologized stories in American literature.
Early critics primarily dismissed him as a second-rate follower of Poe
and a mechanical writer who manipulated fictional puppets for terrifying
effect. However, in the past twenty-five
years, several book-length studies of Bierce's fiction have appeared, which may
suggest that both the short story and Bierce's particular brand of romantic
fiction are at last being understood and appreciated.
Purely a story of technique; the
"content" of "An Occurrence at Owl Creek Bridge" is a
pretext for a game Bierce plays with the conventions of narrative endings. The story explicitly and sardonically
exploits the idea of the reader (and the protagonist) being pulled up short as
Peyton Farquhar comes to the end of his rope and faces the ultimate and only
genuine "natural end"--death.
However, in this story death is forestalled in the only way it can be
forestalled--through an elaborate bit of fiction-making that the reader
initially takes to be actuality.
The story is made up of three
sections which correspond to three fictional elements--static scene,
exposition, and action. But all of these
elements are self-consciously ironic in presentation and thus undermine
themselves. The first part of the story,
the only part in which the realistic convention suggests that something is
"actually happening," seems quite dead and static, like a still
picture, highly formalized and stiff. At
the end of Part I, the teller provides the reader with a clue to the
manipulation of time that the story, because it is discourse rather than mere
event, must inevitably make: "As
these thoughts, which have here to be set down in words, were flashed into the
doomed man's brain rather than evolved from it the captain nodded to the
sergeant. The sergeant stepped
aside."
The self-reflexive reference here is
to the most notorious characteristic of fiction--the impossibility of escaping
time. In spite of the fact that the author wishes to communicate that which is
instantaneous or timeless, he is trapped by the time-bound nature of words that
can only be told or read one after another.
It is this purely rhetorical nature of discourse that motivates or makes
possible the final fantastic section of the story.
The second play with the convention
of time in the story is the insertion at the end of Part I, purely and
perversely by the demand of discourse rather than by the demand of existential
event, of a bit of exposition that tells the reader who the protagonist is and
what he is doing in such a predicament.
The reader sits patiently through this formality while the protagonist
plummets into Part III--which does not happen except in the flash (which can
only be told in words) that takes place in the protagonist's mind.
It is thus only because of the
time-bound nature of discourse that Farquhar's invention of his escape from
hanging, drowning, and death by guns and cannons makes the reader believe that
the escape is taking place in reality.
At the conclusion of the story, when the protagonist reaches the end of
the fall, the verb tense abruptly shifts from present to the ultimate past
tense: "Peyton Farquhar was dead."
At this point, the reader is forced to double back to look at the tone
and details of the story which created this forestalling of the end--a
forestalling which is indeed the story itself, for without it there would be no
story.
Tomorrow: John
Cheever's "The Swimmer"
I've loved this story since high school when I first read it. The most prevalent interpretation I can recall is that Bierce is attempting to capture the conjectured phenomenon that your life passes by you in the few moments just preceding death. In this regard, I think Occurrence at Owl Creek Bridge" achieves what the best fiction does - hover at the triple point of dream/fantasy, reality, and imagination and drive the reader, in a state of suspended belief, to the very end.
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