What makes something great?
I've been following the Guardian's debate about who is Britain's greatest living author with interest.
For those that haven't seen it, the debate was sparked by a Guardian Books article about Martin Amis, that (lazily? knowingly? provocatively?) stated "Amis is often described as Britain's greatest living author". This was challenged by a fair few indignant readers, who for various reasons objected to such a grand title being awarded so wantonly. This prompted an article in last friday's Books insert, that opened up the debate (here) and solicited opinions from various writers and literary experts such as Joel Rickett* (here). There's also an ongoing blog debate here.
While it's fertile fodder for discussion and the debate is fascinating, I can't help finding the whole "who's the greatest?" concept a bit futile. It bothers me because that there's no attempt to clarity what is meant by greatness.
Now I use great all the time, most often to express a personal enthusiasm for something. But clearly I understand this is different to say, The Great Wall Of China, where we're using great to depict scale, size and ability to inspire awe.
Unlike most of the blog commentators, many of the Guardian's experts have outlined their greatness criteria but they certainly don't agree.
So what does someone need to demonstrate in order to justify the moniker of 'greatest':
Consistency?
Range?
Mastery of style and craft?
Uniqueness and originality?
Memorability?
Popularity?
Longevity?
Insight into human nature or into our life and times?
Influence?
These last two, insight vs influence reminded me of this insight discussion on Pink Air, making me think it might be of interest to some of you.
* I've mentioned Joel Rickett as I'm half-hoping he'll Google himself and find me here. I went to uni with him and want to get in contact. This is my tentative first step towards that goal...




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