> By a strange coincidence, Nabokov and *Lolita* are being discussed > currently on two lists I am reading; this one and the Tom Waits list. Oh my GOD !!! There's a Tom *Waits* list !?! Why doesn't anyone tell me these wonderful things, I love Tom Waits! > if, that > is, one wants to actually read the relevant Freud texts and then make a > decision about whether, for instance, it would be most useful to approach > the book via the object-relations route that most people here have been > going or via a Lacanian one (as I would be more tempted to do, given both > N.'s playing with the materiality of language and its relationship to the > unconscious and his continual derision of certain over-institutionalized > Freudian formulae). I would certainly be tempted to look upon Nabokov with a postmodern eye, as looking at Salinger in a similar way has proved very productive for me. The two men share (amongst very little else) the idea of regarding a text as a text; a consciously formulated document which does not pretend to be anything but what it is - which makes the similarities between Charles Kinbote in `Pale Fire' and Buddy Glass in `S: AI' even more interesting. I'd say both were heading down a path which later became called postmodernism. Nabokov is also self-reflexive - namechecking a certain `Hurricane Lolita' in `Pale Fire' - whereas Salinger goes a step further in letting his characters be self-reflexive rather than their author. > She was born a long time ago, it must have been in 1939, in Paris; the first > little throb of Lolita went through me in Paris in '39, or perhaps early in > '40 , (&c) Nabokov actually wrote a short story version of the Lolita story at this time (it was much more simplistic than the original, obviously, and was set in Paris, but the basic idea - the marriage to the girl's mother and the doping of the girl were intact) which was considered lost for many years - but turned up only a year or so ago. It's since been published and although I haven't read it I'm sure it would make for interesting comparisons with the full version. > but he [Humbert] > never existed. He did exist after I had written the book. While I was > writing the book, here and there in a newspaper I would read all sorts of > accounts about elderly gentlemen who pursued little girls: a kind of > interesting coincidence but that's about all. An interesting way of putting it ... and it tells us quite a lot about how Nabokov regards his characters. I also wouldn't say it was a coincidence at all. I also like his later comment about how: > I just > like composing riddles with elegant solutions. Because it sums up his fiction perfectly (: Thanks John!