I think that Pip is the ideal narrator because he is reliable, relatable, and funny. I would not be bored reading a book where Pip described how to tie his shoes. I have a lot farther to go in Pip's journey, but this is just a quick update on my thoughts of the book so far.
Monday, April 12, 2010
Pip, the Narrator
So far in Great Expectations, I love Pip as a narrator. He recalls specific events and characters in his childhood with clarity and humor. Although I can't relate to his circumstances, including his encounter with two convicts, I can relate to his childhood fears--fears of the authority figures around him and of their exaggerated threats.
Saturday, March 13, 2010
Hamlet ends with the arrival of Fortinbras. If someone suggested that Fortinbras be cut from the play, what reasons would you offer for his inclusion?
Nearly all of the problems in Hamlet stem from the problems of the royal family. Claudius poisons the king, then marries the queen. The prince seeks retribution, etc, etc. I think the biggest reason for Fortinbras's inclusion in the play is that he brings a hope to the situation. At the end of Act V, Hamlet articulates his wish for Fortinbras to be King of Denmark. Since he is from a different country and not caught up in the "drama" and troubles of the royal family of Denmark, he offers a fresh perspective and a chance for change for the country of Denmark.
The fact that Hamlet requests that Fortibras be king also contributes to Hamlet's character. Throughout the play, Hamlet has experienced a spectrum of emotions including sorrow, anger, self-pity, and a desire for revenge. But, as in the end of most tragedies, Hamlet has fallen and has been somewhat humbled. Fortinbras's father was killed by Hamlet's father, but Hamlet moves ignores family "obligation" to realize that Fortinbras is needed. It seems that Fortinbras is also able to move past this fact when he calls for Hamlet to have a soldier's burial. Fortinbras is a small character and the reader doesn't get to know him well, but he is a vital part to the resolution of the play. (219)
Nearly all of the problems in Hamlet stem from the problems of the royal family. Claudius poisons the king, then marries the queen. The prince seeks retribution, etc, etc. I think the biggest reason for Fortinbras's inclusion in the play is that he brings a hope to the situation. At the end of Act V, Hamlet articulates his wish for Fortinbras to be King of Denmark. Since he is from a different country and not caught up in the "drama" and troubles of the royal family of Denmark, he offers a fresh perspective and a chance for change for the country of Denmark.
The fact that Hamlet requests that Fortibras be king also contributes to Hamlet's character. Throughout the play, Hamlet has experienced a spectrum of emotions including sorrow, anger, self-pity, and a desire for revenge. But, as in the end of most tragedies, Hamlet has fallen and has been somewhat humbled. Fortinbras's father was killed by Hamlet's father, but Hamlet moves ignores family "obligation" to realize that Fortinbras is needed. It seems that Fortinbras is also able to move past this fact when he calls for Hamlet to have a soldier's burial. Fortinbras is a small character and the reader doesn't get to know him well, but he is a vital part to the resolution of the play. (219)
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Tragedy: Finding the Relatable in the Unrelatable
Tragedy is reality magnified and intensified. It arouses feelings of confusion, pity, sadness, fear, and even delight.
Why do we feel these things after reading tragedies like Oedipus the King? We feel confusion because a certain character does not deserve such a horrible fate. We feel pity for the hopelessness of the situation. We are saddened for the same reason. We are afraid, perhaps, because if something so wretched could happen to this guy, something similar could happen to us, right? We are delighted because a man, a man with his tragic flaw—his pride, his fatal error in life, whatever it may be—is being punished, being put in his place, “getting what he deserves.”
So, our reactions to the play are seemingly justified. But then what is the point of the play? Can we relate to it?
Oedipus’s situation is completely unfamiliar to us. He is a king. When he was born, his parents tied his feet together and left him to die in order to avoid the fulfillment of prophesy. But the prophecies were fulfilled, as they always are, and Oedipus killed his father and married his mother. And Oedipus did not realize he did these things until much later in life. Then, he blinded himself out of self-disgust and sent himself into exile. Can you relate to this? It probably seems like you can’t.
But his prideful and selfish nature, which is evident throughout much of the play, is very relatable. We have all put our concerns before the concerns of others. We have been too proud about our accomplishments. We have been selfish. Oedipus is self-serving. He suffers from hubris. He is self-centered and self-adoring. There are countless examples of his selfishness in the play. One is after learning about the murder of King Laios from Creon, Oedipus immediately worries about himself and says, “Whoever killed King Laios might—who knows?—decided at any moment to kill me as well. By avenging the murdered king I protect myself” (prologue, lines 141-143). These selfish human sentiments are what help us relate to the seemingly unrelatable king.
However, if it seems too impossible to relate to such a tormented man, there is still something valuable to take from Oedipus. This is the ending: the first look at the effects of the tragedy and the reactions of the characters involved. What happens after tragedy/after a tragic flaw or wrongdoing in real life is discovered? Tears, depression, revenge, suicide? Is there ever a “bright side” to the situation or a light at the end of the tunnel? Most certainly. Sometimes such a tragedy is necessary for enlightenment, even if the enlightenment is nearly “terrible,” as described in “Aristotle’s Concept of Tragedy.” At the end of the play, Oedipus is at rock bottom. But his fall humbled him. He is still discouraged and devastated, but there is the slightest glimmer of hope. After his realization that he had, indeed, fulfilled the prophecies, he blinds himself. Through this blinding, he is able to truly see things as they are. A tragedy, but a much-need enlightenment. Sometimes we need to fall—really hard—to go forward.
Because Oedipus’s life is so severely tragic and unlike ours in nearly every way, the messages—the ways we can relate it to our own lives—are not obvious. But once discovered, they are powerful. (559)
Why do we feel these things after reading tragedies like Oedipus the King? We feel confusion because a certain character does not deserve such a horrible fate. We feel pity for the hopelessness of the situation. We are saddened for the same reason. We are afraid, perhaps, because if something so wretched could happen to this guy, something similar could happen to us, right? We are delighted because a man, a man with his tragic flaw—his pride, his fatal error in life, whatever it may be—is being punished, being put in his place, “getting what he deserves.”
So, our reactions to the play are seemingly justified. But then what is the point of the play? Can we relate to it?
Oedipus’s situation is completely unfamiliar to us. He is a king. When he was born, his parents tied his feet together and left him to die in order to avoid the fulfillment of prophesy. But the prophecies were fulfilled, as they always are, and Oedipus killed his father and married his mother. And Oedipus did not realize he did these things until much later in life. Then, he blinded himself out of self-disgust and sent himself into exile. Can you relate to this? It probably seems like you can’t.
But his prideful and selfish nature, which is evident throughout much of the play, is very relatable. We have all put our concerns before the concerns of others. We have been too proud about our accomplishments. We have been selfish. Oedipus is self-serving. He suffers from hubris. He is self-centered and self-adoring. There are countless examples of his selfishness in the play. One is after learning about the murder of King Laios from Creon, Oedipus immediately worries about himself and says, “Whoever killed King Laios might—who knows?—decided at any moment to kill me as well. By avenging the murdered king I protect myself” (prologue, lines 141-143). These selfish human sentiments are what help us relate to the seemingly unrelatable king.
However, if it seems too impossible to relate to such a tormented man, there is still something valuable to take from Oedipus. This is the ending: the first look at the effects of the tragedy and the reactions of the characters involved. What happens after tragedy/after a tragic flaw or wrongdoing in real life is discovered? Tears, depression, revenge, suicide? Is there ever a “bright side” to the situation or a light at the end of the tunnel? Most certainly. Sometimes such a tragedy is necessary for enlightenment, even if the enlightenment is nearly “terrible,” as described in “Aristotle’s Concept of Tragedy.” At the end of the play, Oedipus is at rock bottom. But his fall humbled him. He is still discouraged and devastated, but there is the slightest glimmer of hope. After his realization that he had, indeed, fulfilled the prophecies, he blinds himself. Through this blinding, he is able to truly see things as they are. A tragedy, but a much-need enlightenment. Sometimes we need to fall—really hard—to go forward.
Because Oedipus’s life is so severely tragic and unlike ours in nearly every way, the messages—the ways we can relate it to our own lives—are not obvious. But once discovered, they are powerful. (559)
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Those Winter Sundays
Sundays too I got up early
to make things warmer than I found them.
The darkness discouraged
but I learned, well, I fought (it was, indeed, a struggle)
to overcome it.
Winter nights I came home, dirt under my fingernails,
my cheeks chapped from the cold winter wind,
beer on my breath, my soul fatigued.
I felt alone.
And worried…for we had not near enough money,
or food for the cold months to come.
Sorrow… was that what I felt?
Well, it grew to discouragement, which blossomed
into anger
and force. My son’s eyes widened
with fright.
Those winter mornings,
I did it for my son, my wife: the family.
Love, not greed or rage, became my motive,
It became the force that pulled me
out of bed and into the cold.
For what is life
but to try to give more than you take away?
Sundays too I got up early
to make things warmer than I found them.
The darkness discouraged
but I learned, well, I fought (it was, indeed, a struggle)
to overcome it.
Winter nights I came home, dirt under my fingernails,
my cheeks chapped from the cold winter wind,
beer on my breath, my soul fatigued.
I felt alone.
And worried…for we had not near enough money,
or food for the cold months to come.
Sorrow… was that what I felt?
Well, it grew to discouragement, which blossomed
into anger
and force. My son’s eyes widened
with fright.
Those winter mornings,
I did it for my son, my wife: the family.
Love, not greed or rage, became my motive,
It became the force that pulled me
out of bed and into the cold.
For what is life
but to try to give more than you take away?
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