Sunday, January 30, 2011

The Bell Jar

The Bell Jar

Sylvia Plath

I have to admit I found myself drawn into the narrative of the Bell Jar. Early on I made the unfortunate move of identifying with the main character and some of the feelings she was having while everything was still amusing, and really, just sort of blasé. I realized this was a bad move, identifying with the main character of a Plath narrative, but it was too late, I was a bit entranced by Esther Greenwood’s take on things in New York. It wasn’t until her decent into depression that I really regretted it, finding myself feeling more than a little blue the more the narrative struck home.

Still, it was excellently written and I did find myself sneaking paragraphs and pages in the fractions of free time I could steal fro my day in addition to my dedicated reading time.

Plath really puts forth an wonderful societal critic through the eyes of Esther, whose parallel’s to Plath’s own life leave the reader a little haunted by Plath’s ghost.

The tale’s feminist critique of a woman’s role in society is particularly interesting and really highlights the thoughts that were beginning to spring during this time period. I believe it’s initial publication in London was in 1963, the same year that Betty Friedan’s The Feminine Mystique was printed. It’s interesting how Esther’s thoughts, while likely stemming from some form of depression, really does focus in on her uncertainty of where to go with her life and whether to settle for domestication or seek out a life as a writer. Even the way sex and gender relations are treated is such a comment on the times.

Amusingly, I couldn’t help but draw a parallel to Esther worries and Addie’s reflections on her own life in As I Lay Dying. The same sense of betrayal and of bring tricked Addie reflects on in relation to Anse is the same that Esther feels in relation to Buddy Willard. The moment she sees the woman give birth, in her drugged induced state, and they way she feels when she see women with all these babies, she almost fears developing the emotions (hatred and resentment) that Addie actually does develop—she fears the loss of her self to this act but unlike Addie (perhaps from inexperience and her young age) she then questions those feelings and wonders if she just shouldn’t given in (as Addie herself did to Anse by the lake).

Overall, I dug this book. A good read.

Saturday, January 22, 2011

As I Lay Dying

As I Lay Dying
William Faulkner

Overall:
This book took some effort getting into. While I appreciate Faulkner’s attention to writing in the accent of his characters, there were passages I sometimes found it difficult to decode. There entire descriptions and narrations that were difficult to focus on and I would reread them just to get a gist of what was going on.

I did like the constant change in perspective. Faulkner takes the reader into the head of each of the characters to move the story along in a way that helps paint a picture of who they are. Seeing the same dialogue or events from each character’s perspective also allowed a deeper understanding of there relationships and motivations.

Overall, the story was interesting, but I found it difficult to really care for the various characters, just kept returning to the story out of morbid curiosity. It was like passing a car accident, no matter how annoying or mundane those people are in their normal lives, the accident or pain makes for a compelling moment. I guess that’s true of any story, but in this work I felt like that was really the driving force that kept me reading.

I will say the most interesting chapter was the one actually narrated by the dead mother. I thought that was really well done and tied together a lot of the plot and made the first half of the story really come into focus.

Symbols and Such:
When I told people I was reading this book a lot started referencing sexual innuendo and while I can see some. There was plenty of overt sexual references:

  • Darl’s pseudo-masturbation and then wondering if his brother was too: “Then I would wait until they all went to sleep so I could lie with my shirt-tail up, hearing them asleep, feeling myself without touching myself, feeling the cool silence blowing upon my parts and wondering if Cash was yonder in the darkness doing it too, had been doing it perhaps for the last two years before I could have wanted to or could have.”
  • Dewey Dell’s pregnancy, seeking an abortion, then being tricked into sex with the pharmacist while her youngest brother sat unknowing on the porch.
  • Addie’s affair.

As for sexual symbolism, there is something Freudian and Oedipal about the youngest boy, Vardaman drilling holes into his mother’s coffin so that she could breath and then, most horrifically, boring holes into her face by accident. There is a sexual element to that, especially given the boy’s young age, but I’m not sure if it’s an intentional reference on Faulkner’s part or maybe just part of Vardaman’s denial of his mother’s death and view of her as a fish.

The symbol of the fish is interesting. It starts off with Vardaman bring a fish home and being told to clean it as his mother lies dying upstairs. He, seemingly unskilled at it, makes a massacre of it, and returns to the house covered in the fish’s vitriol and soon discovers his mother’s death. He now associates his mother with the fish, she is not dead as much as not reincarnated as a fish.

This fish symbol comes to life when the family is trying to ford the river and is overtaken by the rushing water and a log. The log, made of wood like the coffin, bobs and surges with the wave and seemingly attacks the wagon. Cash tries to keep the coffin in the wagon but eventually it falls into the water and Vardaman again calls out when he sees Darl doesn’t have her coffin “You knew she is a fish but you let her get away.”

I feel like I’m missing something here. I mean I can see the symbol is reoccurring so I know that this association between his mother and the fish is important but I’m just not sure what is being said.

Then there is the elemental fights that take place. Air: Fighting the wind and storm to get the doctor up to the farm. Water: The flooded rivers. Fire: The barn fire Darl sets to burn his mother’s coffin in hopes of freeing the family of all the burden of getting the body to Jefferson. Earth: Digging the grave, which seems to cause the meeting of Anse and the widow/spinster that will be his new wife.

Characters:
Darl: Obviously Faulkner’s favorite, or at the very least the character chosen to be the omnipresent narrator through Addie’s death, narrating the events at the farmhouse while away on a delivery with Jewel. He’s the one seemingly most affectionate to Addie, and regarded by all the characters as the oddest. If nothing else his sections are the easiest to read, I think. I empathized with him for some of the story, but I felt I lost touch with him as the story went on, maybe that was intentional to show his descent into madness

Cash: He seems the most level headed of the entire bunch. Though he seems more concerned with production and his tools than with the other characters in the story. His main concern seems to be for doing what he sees is his duty and keeping his tools safe.

Jewel: What an asshole. His disregard for the other characters sets him apart, and the constant reference to his difference in demeanor and difference in appearance, and how he’s treated so differently from the rest of the brood, really lays the groundwork for Addie’s confession during her chapter. His obsession with his horse is all the more appropriate as he holds himself with a demeanor of pride that makes me easily associate him with a horse.

Dewey Del: She has a lot on her mind aside from her mother’s illness and eventual death. The fact that she’s pregnant out of wedlock and her fear of people finding out is the driving force behind most of her actions.

Vardaman: The twelve year-old brother and the one that seems to have a mental break at the beginning of the story after his mother’s death. His observance that “his mother is a fish, but Jewel’s mother is a horse” highlights Jewel’s illegitimacy.

Anse: He’s the most selfish character in the story I think. All he’s worrying about is getting his new teeth and feeling sorry for himself. He’s a good-for-nothing. I don’t like him.

Addie: Perhaps the most interesting character in the entire story, and she’s dead for the better part of it. I think the placement of her chapter narrating her history, her affair, and her request to be buried in Jefferson is perfectly placed and makes the toil at the beginning of the story almost as an attack on society’s treatment of women during this time period. There is a very strong feminist current I think, at least as it pertains to the criticism of marriage and motherhood as a form of slavery.

Cora: She serves as a good foil for Addie during Addie’s chapter.

Tull: He is a good foil for Anse. Highlighting Anse’s undesirable qualities.

Whitfield: His chapter was amusing and gave good closure to Addie’s. He’s obviously a terribly hypocrite, making the journey more for his own guilty conscience than anything else. Still when he discovers Addie’s died without saying anything and then heads home, you realize it was more about him saving face than clearing his conscience.

Samson: An observer.

Peabody: I don’t particularly see the point of his chapter except to highlight the family’s interactions and Anse’s unluckiness.

Most Related To Character:
I had trouble finding a character to relate to. While I appreciated the clear and omnipresent narration the Darl had throughout the first three-quarters of the story, I lost my empathy for him about halfway through the novel, as they are working to get Cash’s tools out of the river. Towards the end, I empathized more with Dewey Dell but I still wouldn’t say I related to her. I wonder if this might not have been intentional on Faulkner’s part, creating such a tapestry of personalities so as to view the tragic events of the story (seriously tragic when you stop to think about some of the events).

My Reading Project

So I've decided to read all the books I've cheated myself out of during middle / high school and early college. I had the habit of reading a few pages, the back cover, then listening to a few comments about the reading from classmates then fabricate a very strong opinion to the point that by conviction alone, everyone would believe that I must have read the book to have such a strong opinion.

While I learned a valuable skill doing this, BS and chicanery is my bread and butter sometimes, I think I really gypped myself out of something more valuable I could have gotten, personally, from the reading.

To this day, books like Siddhartha, Ender's Game, The Alchemist, and Perks of Being a Wallflower stand out in my mind and really impacted how I often looked at my life, not just because they were amazing, but because they're among the only books I've read, drowned in, surfaced for air, then returned to. I love these books, but maybe some of the other books I skipped over for not wanting to do the work would have had just as heavy an impact on how I view the world.

So I'm returning to them.

I've already ready two of them in the last two or three weeks: As I Lay Dying and The Bell Jar. I wish I had reflected on them as I was reading them, but I'm going to use this blog to reflect on what I recall from them and then, moving forward, I'll comment on the reading as I go.

Ready? Set? Go!

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Silly Email

The following is an excerpt of an e-mail message I just sent... Oy vey


"I'll be honest today was rough and to keep from reverting to bad habits I've poured some rather strong drinks and now and quite drunk and it's only 6:30... wow, glamourous.


"Anyway. Green Eggs and Ham. Yes. I enjoyed it. I feel it is an example of great American literature which should be hailed frequently, like a new york taxi cab. I mean honestly, look at this list: http://www.readliterature.com/american.htm


"How many of them have you ACTUALLY read. And I don't mean the cliff's notes, or the back cover, or seen the movie, I mean READ it. Me? Eight. Yup. Eight. Now I've heard of a bunch of these and skimmed it, have it on my book shelf, took a test on it, seen a movie- working through one of them actually- but read it? From cover to cover? Intro to epilogue? Eight.


"Yet I've read Green Eggs and Ham more times than I can count before I even realized I was reading. With a fox in a box, on a train in the rain? Yes sir, Dr. Seuss, you betcha. You bet your sweet bippy even-- though I'm still not sure what a bippy is... wait that was Goldie Hawn wasn't it?? Nevermind. Point it I've read it and it changed my life. Cat in the Hat? The Lorax? 1 fish 2 fish Red fish blue fish? Of course I have!


"I'm not sure where I was going with this and should most likely stop now. :grin:"