Walking in the Shade: Volume Two of My Autobiography, to 1962 by Doris Lessing - review by Margaret Forster

Margaret Forster

In Love And Politics

Walking in the Shade: Volume Two of My Autobiography, to 1962


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The extraordinary slipperiness of memory is something Doris Lessing notes with what seems like respect. She sees it as being up to lots of ‘little tricks … it simplifies, tidies up’. Aware of this, most writers try to shape their memories into a seamless whole, making of them a smooth story, crafted so cunningly that all the waywardness is trapped and tamed. But Doris Lessing has no interest in the inherent deceit of this kind of ‘literary’ memoir. She prefers to slide and skate over the slipperiness, sometimes screeching to a halt, sometimes crashing into emotional undergrowth, but always trying to deliver each memory exactly how it came into her head, to be present again within it.

This makes Volume Two of her autobiography far more of a challenge for her than Volume One. Then, her early life in Rhodesia seemed to take a natural narrative form and it had at its centre plenty of drama, what with her conflict with her mother and her feelings about

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