A cavalcade of concentric circles limping down the line
All kinds of stories with unnamed narrators proceed along intersecting axes of reliability and legibility. The idea that “To be seen is to be understood” overindulges the cult of knowing in advance; and its counterpart, “to be understood is to be placed” ignores the observer’s shaping function. Sometimes we don’t need to wait until act 3 to know that when the climax comes, all the players will be scarecrows. Or when it comes time to button things up, the only ink available will write white.