Surfacing by Margaret Atwood

Published 1972 · 62,604 words · about 6 hours at an average pace · Fiction, Literary Fiction, Psychological Fiction

How hard is Surfacing to read?

Surfacing scores 76 out of 100 for difficulty on ReadingRate, making it very challenging. The score is a weighted composite of nine measures: four of how hard the prose is to parse, five of how hard the meaning is to extract.

Vocabulary: 60 out of 100
Atwood employs a precise and descriptive vocabulary, occasionally incorporating specialized terms related to nature (e.g., 'deadheads,' 'bracken fronds'), local French phrases, and art history. While generally accessible, these elements elevate the lexical demands beyond typical contemporary fiction, though far from the obscurity of works like *Ulysses*.
Sentence structure: 60 out of 100
The prose features moderately long sentences, often flowing with multiple clauses and internal reflections characteristic of stream-of-consciousness. This creates a rhythmic, immersive experience, requiring sustained attention to follow the narrator's intricate thought patterns, yet remaining grammatically navigable.
Abstraction: 78 out of 100
The narrative is deeply philosophical, constantly shifting between concrete events and abstract meditations on identity, nature, gender, and the meaning of life and death. The narrator's internal monologues interpret external reality through a dense symbolic lens, demanding significant engagement with theoretical content, placing it higher than *The Great Gatsby*.
Information density: 75 out of 100
The text is highly concentrated, layering sensory details, memories, psychological insights, and symbolic interpretations within each passage. The constant interplay between past and present, external observation and internal meaning, creates a rich texture that requires close and sustained attention from the reader, similar to *2666*.
Narrative indirection: 78 out of 100
The narrator constantly filters events through her subjective, often dissociative, and increasingly unreliable consciousness. Her memories are explicitly questioned, as when she states, 'I have to be more careful about my memories, I have to be sure they're my own,' requiring readers to infer the true state of affairs and her psychological journey. The 'truth' about her past and her father's disappearance is revealed through fragmented internal monologues rather than direct exposition, demanding significant reader inference, similar to the psychological depth found in *Lolita* (72) but with a more profound unmooring of self.
Symbolic density: 80 out of 100
The novel is saturated with recurring motifs and objects that carry significant meaning beyond their literal presence. Animals (herons, beavers, fish, frogs), water, trees, and human artifacts (makeup, cameras, flags) all function as symbols for identity, nature, civilization, and the narrator's internal state. The narrator's eventual transformation into a 'plant-animal' and the 'lost child surfacing' are highly allegorical, making the text operate on a deeply symbolic level, comparable to *To the Lighthouse* (82) in its pervasive symbolic resonance.
Ironic distance: 75 out of 100
Atwood employs a significant ironic distance, primarily through the narrator's detached and often critical observations of her companions and the modern world. David's performative masculinity and superficial artistic endeavors ('Random Samples'), Anna's reliance on makeup, and the American tourists' 'bland ignorance' are presented with an implicit authorial critique. The narrator's own past self and her attempts at 'civilization' are also viewed with a subtle, often painful, irony, creating a clear gap between surface events and deeper commentary, akin to *Lolita* (75) in its sustained ironic gaze.
Resolution withholding: 85 out of 100
The novel deliberately resists conventional narrative closure, particularly regarding the central mystery of the father's disappearance and the narrator's psychological journey. The 'discovery' of the father's body is revealed as a lie, and the narrator's subsequent transformation is deeply ambiguous and open-ended, leaving her fate and the meaning of her new state profoundly unresolved. This radical lack of a definitive ending or clear answers places it high on the scale, more aligned with *Crying of Lot 49* (75) or *Infinite Jest* (88) in its refusal of traditional closure.
Structural complexity: 78 out of 100
While primarily a first-person narrative, the novel exhibits structural complexity through its non-linear chronology and the narrator's shifting perceptions. Memories and flashbacks intrude abruptly, blurring the lines between past and present, and her internal reality increasingly distorts external events. The explicit acknowledgment of 'a faked album, the memories fraudulent as passports' highlights the constructed nature of her narrative, creating a fragmented mental landscape that requires readers to actively piece together her story, similar to the interweaving timelines in *Pedro Paramo* (80).

How Surfacing is regarded

Surfacing holds a literary regard score of 79 out of 100, weighing its place in the canon, its critical reception, its influence on other writers, and the standing of its author. Regard is measured separately from difficulty: a demanding book is not necessarily an admired one.

About the author

Margaret Atwood