Don DeLillo – The Names
FROM what
I can gather, not having read any other DeLillo, his later works are not really
representative of his older. The Names
has none of the irony or popular references that I have come to associate with
post-modernism, though it does represent American life through the
juxtaposition of its characters with the backdrop of (mostly) Athens.
This is not to say that The
Names was disappointing or inferior. The characters, particularly the
protagonist and his family, are really well put together and have an easy
realism, without becoming burdensomely tedious. Indeed, what would seem to be a
mystery novel a la The Name of the Rose, is really an intimate portrait of
David and his separated, but not divorced wife, and his son.
DeLillo’s narrative is touched with a sense of alienation
that comes from being in a foreign country and a feeling of being estranged
from one’s family. Simple daily tasks, such as preparing food for a meal, are
transformed into quite ritualistic practices:
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Another
man had joined the first, the boat owner’s son. They stood on the narrow
gravel beach, in the light of the second restaurant, each beating an octopus
against the rock, taking turns, working to a rhythm
- The Names, The Island, Chapter 2
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This isolation is reflected by the
protagonist’s ignorance of anything more than very basic Greek and his son’s
invented language “ob”.
This
theme is also reflected in the overall mystery aspect of the novel. The people
obsessed with language and communication – a cult which, it is implied but
never directly confirmed, are simply called The Names. Their obsession with
language, and unwillingness to communicate in their own, inserts a degree of
separation between them and the protagonist’s wife’s archaeological supervisor,
Owen.
The
language cult itself comes to the attention of the protagonist due to a series
of murders and the reader later learns that the “rules” by which these people
kill by is that a person’s initials match the initials of a place name. This
seemingly random rule, shows us that really, DeLillo’s novel is about the
arbitrary nature of human communication and perhaps cultures as a whole. The
apparent clandestine organisation turns out to be a mere shambles:
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“In once sense we
barely exist. There are many setbacks. People die, they go out one day and
disappear. Differences arise. For months nothing happens. The cells lose
touch with each other. No one knows we are here.”
- The Names, The Mountain, Chapter 9
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At the end
of the novel, we are given an extract from David’s son’s writing. This boy,
Tap, we have been told writes with terribly bad spelling and the protagonist
let’s the reader know that as he reads through the writing, he is able to see
the words for what they actually are – just as arbitrary and hollow as the cult’s
methods. Unfortunately, and perhaps in this way characteristically post-modern,
the reader is given no solution to this semantic problem, and is just
encouraged to look, along with the protagonist, at what has been written and
what these words signify. The words, like the characters, like the American
people in the text, have been taken outside of the symbolic systems that they
are ordinarily placed within.

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