The past is not a foreign country
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Your support makes all the difference."It is plain that the truth I am seeking lies not in the cup but in myself." When Marcel Proust wrote these words in A la recherche du temps perdu, he opened up a past which turned into one of the greatest works of 20th-century literature, and though Short Stories: "Memories in Store" (8pm C4), with its study of three people's pasts in storage, can't claim quite such high status, it nevertheless presents us with a similarly candid insight into that most eccentric of human traits - never being able to throw anything away.
The central idea is simple: go to a storage warehouse, root out the most interesting-looking packing cases, track down their owners and watch the reaction as they sift through the junk. Tears, joy, it's all here as the stories flow freely with the discovery of each new (old) piece of memorabilia. One of the characters pulls out his old army boots, and with a memorable "These are the boots that I was blown up in", begins polishing them vigorously, before joyfully slipping them on. A woman, having stored all her husband's belongings after his death, breaks down in tears as she sorts through the boxes. You can sense the myriad memories locked up within the objects gathering dust on the warehouse floor.
Just as the taste of lime-blossom stirs up a vast recollection for Proust, so the rediscovery of junk and old photos recalls a past subdued but far from forgotten.
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