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On the Limits of Storytelling

Every telling has a taling, and that’s the he and the she of it

Finnegans Wake, I.8

In many ways, Finnegans Wake is a book about storytelling. It’s a collection of stories. In some places, full stories are told from beginning to end; in other places, they abruptly start and stop, get interrupted, meld into other tales, or get lost in confusion (like the history of HCE in I.2-4).

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Doing, Being, Seeming: The Prankquean and Identity

As I discussed in “The Prankquean’s Riddle,” one of the issues raised by the riddle — “Why do I am alook alike a poss of porterpease?” — is the enigmatic question of identity.

Some ways of glossing the riddle include “Why do I look like you?” or “Why do I look like our children?” or “Why are we a family; what makes us a family (the Porter family, a pod of peas)?”

What is a family, anyway? What am “I,” that I can resemble or be something at all?

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