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A Real War Story

Abhishek Puri

                                                

IB English A1-SL        

                                                                                24-11-2008

                                                                                Sandie Bartel

Tim O’Brien is successful in bringing authenticity in his novel, “The Things They Carried” by blurring the distinction between fact and fiction. O’Brien fabricates numerous details of the Vietnam War, (including the various characters in alpha-company) which compliment a spectrum of emotions brought about by the complexity of the mechanisms of the war. The author uses various points of view to give the reader a wide range of perspectives so that people bring their own personality and lay it on the truth. O’Brien’s intention of telling a “real war story” has been achieved by using the “real” as a point of departure for his storytelling as he correctly believes that his imagined accounts could have genuine roots of truth.

 In the chapter, “How to tell a true war story”, O’Brien tells various versions of Curt Lemon’s death. However he states that, “It comes down to gut instinct. A true war story, if truly told, makes the stomach believe”, O’Brien’s gut feeling and the actual event of how Lemon died is told following this statement.   O’Brien demonstrates this idea by employing repetition and each retelling is blown up until finally a “true” version emerges that affects him viscerally, and by extension, the reader.  

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In the very same chapter, Tim O’Brien says, “Often the crazy stuff is true and the normal stuff isn’t, because the normal stuff is necessary to make you believe the truly incredible craziness”. O’Brien re-emphasizes this idea in “Good Form” where he differentiates between a “story truth” and a “happening truth”. O’Brien states the “happening truth” as, “I was once a soldier. There were many bodies, real bodies with real faces, but I was young then and I was afraid to look. And now, twenty years later, I’m left with faceless responsibility and faceless grief. Though this true description, or ...

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