In Autobiography of a Face, we learn the life of Lucy Grealy and her struggles growing up with cancer and then disfigurement. From this single sentence, I knew it was going to be tough to break from the Mimetic Register for this book, in particular with the way I read. In fact, I nearly had to put down the book when I began thinking of the pain that she went through when going to Chemotherapy for her childhood cancer in chapter four.
Throughout the chapter, we learn of the cycle of which Lucy takes her treatments. How her mother picks her up, the treatments being quick and less complicated, the other patients and how their diagnoses, etc. The mimetic register drew me into the reading because the words on the page painted a depressing picture. However, that was when I began to notice Narrator’s attention to detail. I believe that Lucy Grealy wanted us to feel what her time in the Radiology Department was like to draw us into the mimetic register. She was using these details in the situation in a conventional form to draw us in. “My body, wanting to turn itself inside out, made wave after wave of attempts to rid itself of this unseeable intruder, this overwhelming and noxious poison. I shook with heaves so strong they felt more like convulsions.(Grealy, 75)” There are quotes like that littered throughout the entire chapter. We expect a cancer patient to go through chemotherapy often, so to emphasize how often she goes, Lucy explains what she had observed and felt in her time there.
As I approached the end of the chapter four, I began to notice something else. Something that was happening to Lucy’s character that really wouldn’t occur to a kid, cancer patient or not. On page 81, she noted that due to her having so many brothers and sisters, she wouldn’t get time alone. While this would be a regular thing for any kid, it was the second line that made me think. She says, “I liked to lie on my sister’s bed, look out her window, think to myself, So this is what she sees when she wakes up in the morning.(81)” While laying in bed is fine, why would she think like that? Why would she be comparing herself like this to her sister? Why is she asking what it’s like to be someone else?
This is what broke me from the mimetic register. It made me realize that Lucy was doing more than tell the story of her struggles. Up until this point, I thought the Lucy of the story was trying to be ignorant to her situation… But just like all kids, she grows up and begins to search for her Identity. Her actions such as laying in her sibling’s bed and diagnosing some of the other patients in the radiology department make her seem just like a kid, but it’s her thoughts and questions that tell the story.
The final shred of proof of the search of identity being the theme is the time Lucy’s father took her to her chemotherapy treatment instead of her mother. She remembers the event, “Once my name was called he’d accompany me into the office and exchange greetings with Dr. Woolf, but as soon as I was asked to take off my clothes he’d turn to me and say, “Right then, I’ll go get the car.” Perhaps in part, he was embarrassed to see his daughter half naked, but I knew that he did not want to see me suffer(84).” Most kids would have been nervous to be alone, but Lucy felt freer. Free to say what she wanted without the parents causing her to change her answers to suit what they wanted to hear. This small action had given the young Lucy clarity to not just herself but her position in the world.
I expect as the story to continues into her teenage and adult years, the book’s themes of identity will push themselves more and more to the front. The kind of thinking she had so far is much more expected in a teenager’s mind than a child’s. I hope whatever she does find makes her happy for a girl in her position.
Grealy, Lucy. Autobiography of a Face. New York: Harper Collins, 2003. Print.