Orhan
Pamuk’s, My Name is Red allows for
multiple points of view as each chapter is narrated by a different character in
the novel. The title of each chapter introduce which character will be
narrating, and readers are not limited to typical human characters; the
chapters entitled “I am a Dog” and “I am
a Tree” are appropriately narrated by a dog and a tree. This use of multiple
narrators allows readers to access, first hand, each character’s thoughts on a
reoccurring subject throughout the novel: what is the relationship between the
artist and their creation (i.e. their work of art)? And, because some chapters
are not narrated by the artist, but by the subject we also must ask, what is
the relationship between the subject of the work of art and the work of art
itself?
Through parables the chapter entitled, “I am
Called Butterfly” addresses how the young master Butterfly’s contemporaries
seem to feel about their relationship between themselves and their works of
art. The first parable suggests that an artist’s own style—or “touch of his own
genius” (63)—is nothing more than an imperfection which, in the parable, led to
the untimely death of a young woman. Similarly, the second parable ends
unfortunately with an illustrator son killing his father over his father’s
beautiful wife. The parable warns that by signing an illustration the artist is
“unjustly taking credit for the techniques and styles of the old masters, which
he has imitated” and admitting that ‘“My paintings bear my imperfections’”
(63). Thus, the suggestion here seems to be that the relationship between the
artist and their work is merely an act of recreation, without imposing any
alterations on the piece and without signing a work to render it one’s own; by
not adding their own style or signature the creation essentially becomes detached
from the artist, allowing, perhaps, for the creation itself to be appreciated
rather than the creator.
The chapters “I am a Tree” and “I,
Shekure” allow readers to access the thoughts of the subject of a piece of
art—a perspective readers usually are cutoff from. The tree explains that it
has been “hastily sketched onto nonsized, rough paper” and somewhat takes pride
in the thought of pagans and infidels prostrating themselves before it (47).
The tree also explains the difference between the realistic style of Frank
painters and the manner in which the tree has been painted; the tree is
thankful that it is not depicted in such a realistic manner that if one were to
look at the painting they would be able to find that exact tree in a forest.
The tree is happy to be the subject of the work of art so long as it is
unrecognizable, much like the notion that the artist creating the work of art
should be unrecognizable when one views their work. The tree concludes, “I don’t
want to be a tree, I want to be its meaning” (51). By rendering the tree
ambiguous, the artist is allowing the meaning of the tree to be ambiguous, and
thus perhaps appealing to multiple viewers.
Shekure explains that she too longs
to be the subject of a work of art: “Perhaps one day someone from a distant
land will listen to this story of mine. Isn’t this what lies behind the desire
to be inscribed in the pages of a book” (43). Unlike the tree, however, Shekure
desires a certain amount of autonomy; she does not want to be denied of her
subjectivity (though she desires to be the subject of an illustration), but
wishes to engage in a dialogue between herself and whoever is observing her.
She too longs to keep “one eye on the life within the book and one eye on the
life outside…” (43). Shekure’s position on the relationship between the subject
and the work itself is interesting because she (as a potential subject) seeks
more than objectification (the denial of autonomy and her own feelings and
experiences), unlike the tree; rather, Shekure views the subject of a work as a
being itself, with its own desires and experiences to be recognized by the one
observing.
Thanks to these multiple narrations
readers are able to enter into a dialogue with the text about the relationship
between an artist and their work of art, and about the relationship between the
subject of the work and the work itself. As the novel progresses we are able to
deliberate on, and perhaps challenge, how our culture understands the role of
the artist and their work of art, or the creator and its creation.
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