Showing posts with label Samuel Beckett. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Samuel Beckett. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 10, 2012

"Assumption" by Samuel Beckett


"Assumption" (1929, 7 pages)  by Samuel Beckett

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I think I am starting to see some of the things that might be core properties of the Irish Short story:   a respect for knowledge for its own sake, a recasting of current experience in ancient patterns from folklore, a love of the  beauty of words, a certain lilting style and a concern with the power of the church.    One can also see a seeking of dramatic relationships with women.  There is also a strong ego behind these stories, often a very masculine one.  There is a foreboding of disaster in many of the stories and a sense that forces way beyond our control, capricious often irrational forces, shape our lives.


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Samuel  Beckett (1906 to 1989, Dublin), most famous for his play Waiting for Godot (in my post on this story I tried to talk the influence of Beckett on Yokio Mishima's plays) wrote some short stories early in his career.   Beckett has a very strong claim to be the most influential playwright of the 20th century.    Beckett, like Joyce, was a deeply learned man in search of meanings in the ordinary surfaces of life, into mythologizing our experience.      He won the Nobel Prize in 1969.    He attended Trinity College in Dublin.    

Beckett lived much of his adult life (from 1939) in Paris.   He was part of the French Underground resistance during WWII.   He wrote some of his works in French.   He spoke harshly of Ireland on many occasions.  In spite of this he was very Irish.    Beckett's influence is just huge, even writers who have never heard of him are under his influence.    Beckett is an artist of the highest order.   He has a reputation as a "deeply profound but highly obscure" writer of works that baffle on first contact (and beyond).    

I did not really know what to expect in the short stories of Beckett ,other than to expect something out of the ordinary.   For sure I was not wrong!. After first reading  "Assumption" (first published in a literary journal edited by Joyce)     I had four reactions.

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The first was that the prose was startlingly beautiful, the second that a profound truth is being set out for us, the third that the author of this story is a very serious artist and my fourth reaction was "huh??"   The prose seems to compress 1000s of years of human history in its lines.    I cannot really feel confident to say what this story is about (I read it  5 times-not from a sense of duty, just because I enjoyed the experience of reading it so much) but I will give my reaction  and try boldly to say how it  fits in the Irish Short Story Tradition.

"Ok now who is this we are waiting for""-Rory
"Assumption" is loosely  about the poet, Robert Browning (1812 to 1889) and his relationship with Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806 to 1861), author of Sonnets from the Portuguese.     It reads almost like a cryptic text of a timeless cult devoted to the worship of literary beauty, written without a care to whether it can really be "understood" or not.   As the story opens we meet a buffoon swinging steadily on his stick while an organist dreams with his hands in his pockets. One could have a lot of fun unpacking that sentence.    We learn an artist does not concern himself with the ideas of the  "unread intelligentsia".

Like Joyce and Yeats, Beckett is self-consciously and intentionally elitist.   There are some incredible lines in the story about the contrast of Beauty to Prettiness that I will be thinking about for a long time.   Thanatos  is by the side of beauty and Eros on Mount Parnassus.    Browning meets Elizabeth.    She understands him and tells her story in a clear but vulgar fashion.     She shatters his intensity as an artist with her intrusion.   When she finally leaves his life he feels something vital, his demonic forces, have been drained from him.   The vampire like images of this go to the roots of Irish folklore.   There is much more in this beautiful story.   What  are we to make of the woman in the last lines of the story who is found "caressing his wild dead hair"?

Carmilla, we can
work together and
control this event-Eachna
"Assumption" does read like it was written by someone who could have "fact checked" Finnegan's Wake.   


I think I am starting to see some of the things that might be core properties of the Irish Short story:   a respect for knowledge for its own sake, a recasting of current experience in ancient patterns from folklore, a love of the  beauty of words, a certain lilting style and a concern with the power of the church.    One can also see a seeking of dramatic relationships with women.  There is also a strong ego behind these stories, often a very masculine one.  There is a foreboding of disaster in many of the stories and a sense that forces way beyond our control, capricious often irrational forces, shape our lives.

"Assumption" can be read online at  Google Books.

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I will next post on a short story by William Butler Yeats.

Mel u

Thursday, September 1, 2011

Waiting for Godot by Samuel Beckett-Japanese Literature and Beckett

Waiting for Godot by Samuel Beckett (1949, a play in two acts)


Most Important Drama  of the 20th Century
Japanese Literature and Beckett


Irish Literature on The Reading Life




"There is the kind of seriousness whose trademark is anguish, cruelty, derangement. Here we do accept a disparity between intention and result. I am speaking, obviously, of a style of personal existence as well as of a style in art; but the examples had best come from art. Think of Bosch, Sade, Rimbaud, Jarry, Kafka, Artaud, think of most of the important works of art of the 20th century, that is, art whose goal is not that of creating harmonies but of overstraining the medium and introducing more and more violent, and unresolvable, subject-matter. This sensibility also insists on the principle that an oeuvre in the old sense (again, in art, but also in life) is not possible. Only "fragments" are possible. "-Notes on Camp, Susan Sontag


I think this is perfectly applicable to Waiting for Godot.

During Irish Literature Week I  I did a post on two very strange short stories by Samuel Beckett (1906 to 1989-Ireland-Nobel Prize 1969).   I really enjoyed the experience of reading the stories and left them with the feeling they were expressing something quite profound.   Unfortunately I had no idea what that was.   My post on these short stories was the least viewed of my 19 posts for the week.   


Waiting for Godot has, as far as my limited research tells me, has no rivals for the title of most important dramatic work of the 20th century.   (I am glad I read Ubo Roi by Alfred Jarry before reading this.)    I was pondering how to post on the work.   I could, of course, rattle on about the themes of the work-absurd universe, European values in disarray, etc.   Instead I will just make a few observations.


Often it seems to be said that the lead characters are tramps.   Beckett said he had no such idea in mind.   There is one reference to one of the characters asking the other where they slept last night suggesting he had no home.   Maybe this is part of where the idea comes from.   I think Waiting for Godot is a very Irish literary work.


  Part of the Irish tradition involves characters in stories and plays swapping exaggerated barbed insults at each other.    In  many of the fables and short stories of Ireland we encounter strangers having deep conversations with each other.   The famines and the times of troubles created many wanderers.    A wanderer along an Irish highway might be a sage, a fairy in disguise, or an evil spirit of some kind.    People do not quite carry on conversations but have linked monologues.    Post WWII Europe produced millions of wanderers, lost souls out on the highway.    Those still in their comfortable homes (perhaps kept at the compromise of their values) liked to see the wanderer as but a tramp.   It is very hard to admit he may know important truths you do not.


In my post on Kenzaburo Oe's incredible When He Himself Shall Wipe Away my tears (I am seeing more and more the French roots of the Japanese novel) I said


"There is a long established literary tradition of using the insane to say what cannot be accepted by those in fully sunlit worlds.    The narrator of  The Day He Himself Shall Wipe Away My Tears has very deep roots in western culture.    His ancestors were in the plays of Euripides, his great grandfather was Dostoevsky's  underground man,   he speaks through Crazy Jane.   Oe has stated that he has come to understand the meaning of his own works through reading the poetry of William Butler Yeats."


Waiting for Godot is firmly in this tradition.


I think the best way to first read Waiting for Godot is just to enjoy the wonderful and crazy conversations, try to get inside the personalities of Vladimir and Estragon, read the long passages slowly,   wonder who Godot is and why they are waiting for him but really just enjoy it.    


You can read it online here


Readers of Japanese literature should read this work for sure.   I see strong echos now of Beckett in the plays of Yukio Mishima.   I think Beckett probably owes his own debt in turn to classic Japanese theater. 


Please let is know of your experience with Beckett 


Mel u




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