It was sometime in the first few weeks of the ordeal [of her
nine-month-old sister’s treatment for a brain tumor] that
[three-year-old] Ella began talking about her imaginary
brother. Suddenly, in the onslaught of her words, we would
discern stories about a brother, who was sometimes a year old,
sometimes in high school, and occasionally traveled, for some
obscure reason, to
Seattle
or
California
, only to return to
Chicago
to be featured in yet another
adventurous monologue of Ella’s.
It
is not unusual, of course, for children of Ella’s age to
have imaginary friends or siblings. The creation of an
imaginary character is related, I believe, to the explosion of
linguistic abilities that occurs between the ages of two and
four, and rapidly creates an excess of language, which the
child may not have enough experience to match. She has to
construct imaginary narratives in order to try out the words
that she suddenly possesses. Ella now knew the word “
California
,” for instance, but she had
no experience that was in any way related to it; nor could she
conceptualize it in its abstract aspect – in its California-ness.
Hence, her imaginary brother had to be deployed to the sunny
state, which allowed Ella to talk at length as if she knew
California
. The words demanded the story.
At
the same time, the surge in language at this age creates a
distinction between exteriority and interiority; the child’s
interiority is now expressible and thus possible to
externalize; the world doubles. Ella could now talk about what
was here and about what was elsewhere; language had made here
and elsewhere
continuous and simultaneous. Once, during dinner, I asked Ella
what her brother was doing at that very moment. He was in her
room, she said matter-of-factly, throwing a tantrum.
At
first, her brother had no name. When asked what he was called,
Ella responded “Googoo Gaga,” which was the nonsensical
sound that Malcolm, her five-year-old favorite cousin, made
when he didn’t know the word for something. Since Charlie
Mingus is practically a deity in our household, we suggested
the name Mingus to Ella, and Mingus her brother became. Soon
after that, Malcolm gave Ella an inflatable doll of a space
alien, which she subsequently elected to embody the
existentially slippery Mingus. Though Ella often played with
her blown-up brother, the alien’s physical presence was not
always required for her to issue pseudoparental orders to
Mingus or to tell a story of his escapades. While our world
was being reduced to the claustrophobic size of ceaseless
dread, Ella’s was expanding.
-- Aleksandar Hemon, “The Aquarium”
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