[MORRISON]
Unspeakable Things Unspoken
147
Yet I hoped the simplicity was not simpleminded, but devious,
even loaded. And that the process of selecting each word, for
itself and its relationship to the others in the sentence, along with
the rejection of others for their echoes, for what is determined and
what is not determined, what is almost there and what must be
gleaned, would not
theatricalize itself, would not erect a prosce
-
nium
-
at least not a noticeable one. So important to me was this
unstaging, that in this first novel
I
summarized the whole of the
book on the first page. (In the first edition, it was printed in its
entirety on the jacket.)
The opening phrase of this sentence, “Quiet as it’s kept,” had
several attractions for me. First, it was a familiar phrase, familiar
to
me as a child listening to adults; to black women conversing
with one another, telling a story, an anecdote, gossip about some
one or event within the circle, the family, the neighborhood. The
words are conspiratorial. “Shh, don’t tell anyone else,” and
“No
one is allowed to know this.” It is
a
secret between us and a secret
that is being kept from us. The conspiracy
is
both held and with
-
held, exposed and sustained. In some sense it was precisely what
the act of writing the book was: the public exposure of a private
confidence. In order fully to comprehend the duality
of
that posi
-
tion, one needs to think of the immediate political climate in
which the writing took place,
1965
-
69,
during great social up
-
heaval in the life of black people. The publication (as opposed to
the writing) involved the exposure; the writing was the disclosure
of secrets, secrets “we” shared and those withheld from us by our
-
selves and by the world outside the community.
“Quiet as it’s kept,” is also a figure of speech that is written,
in this instance, but clearly chosen for how speakerly it is, how it
speaks and bespeaks a particular world and its ambience. Further,
in addition to its “back fence” connotation, its suggestion of illicit
gossip, of thrilling revelation, there is also, in the “whisper,” the
assumption (on the part
of
the reader) that the teller is on the
inside, knows something others do not, and is going to be generous