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Subversive, queer and terrifyingly relevant: six reasons why Moby-Dick is the novel for our times (2019)
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- Authors
- Philip Hoare
- Published
- Jul 30 2019
- Word count
- 1758 words
Such a leviathan of a book—I say to thee, "Thy size, great like the whale; thy depth, an infinite sea! I shall read for-ever!" Moby-Dick; or, The Whale is a masterpiece in literary structure, radical cultural and philosophical commentary, layered meaning, historical and religious allusion, and diverse social empowerment. It's also much funnier than you would anticipate, and as the article points out, more erotic.
Though sometimes derided by classes of high school students forced to wade through encyclopedic descriptions of whale anatomy, those very sections contain some of the most magnificent pieces of writing I have yet to come across. The anatomy itself often contains great allusions to literature which enhance our understanding of both whale and whaler. Melville takes every opportunity to double up on semantics. If one were to skip the "boring" chapters involving the routine of the whaling vessel, one would miss out on sublime, psychedelic passages such as this:
From page 308 of the Third Norton Critical Edition (2018). What a remarkable passage, creating space for such emotional, complex, and varied interpretation; and just one of many. The entire book is filled with pieces like this. There are so many I could not even begin to name them; I could speak for hours, days, weeks about this book and be unfinished. In college, I took an entire class on just this one novel, having already read it and seeking inevitable new perspectives—I found them, and yet more awaits to learn and realize. Impressed by its magnitude, its capacity to interlink with the literary tradition and modern ideas of living and being, I even wrote a thesis on it, contributing a very little bit to a very large body of academic material on the writing; a quantity well-deserved, I would say. That was fun.
But Moby-Dick is a novel you have to want to read. You have to be in the mood to go on a journey through time and consciousness, to relax and allow yourself to drink this elixir of eloquence and insanity and riddles and metaphor. It is not merely a story nor an encyclopedia, nor merely an interaction of characters nor a development of social critique, nor explosion of camaraderie or sexuality or inner light, nor is it merely a love letter, memoir, fantasy, and so on. It is all these things, and more; an emergent sum as recognized subjectively by the audience whose nature, being created anew upon each reading, I cannot describe. It is a book to which you can return indefinitely; the "comfort read" of a friend of mine, actually. I certainly do recommend it! I am particularly fond of my edition from Norton, for its same-page footnotes, which I feel give it much more practical richness. I have another copy as well with beautiful illustrations, and a few others.
Whenever someone I know would enjoy Moby-Dick says they wrote it off for being overlong and boring, that's the passage I try to get them to read/listen to. It's one of the most incredible in english literature, and almost nobody who's suffered me through it hasn't at least reconsidered their assumptions immediately. Thanks for doing the good work of dissemination!
Fine, I'll read it I guess.
This article has finally convinced me to give it a go!
It lives up to its reputation, for sure. What I love about it is that it's just so damn weird. Way, way ahead of it's time in regards to style.
I first read Moby Dick as a 9th grader bc my Dad convinced me to pick it from the options on our reading list... I would not recommend reading it with a time limit to finish it and I think I'd appreciate it more now than I did at age 14. But even in those less than ideal circumstances there were parts of that book that really left an impact on me. I definitely missed the gay subtext though lol. Highly recommend experiencing it if you're a lover of literature, even if the chapter on "what sea creatures count as whales" is probably still gonna be hard to get through.
If Moby-Dick isn't my favourite book, that's because it's inspired so many others vying for the spot. One thing this essay doesn't prepare potential readers for: nearly the entire work is satire. There is a huge amount of sincere love for humanity and the universe as a whole, but almost everything the narrator says and thinks is best taken as Melville mocking himself. Ishmael is brash and socially incompetent, and while many have treated the novel as a manual to whaling with a plot shoved in, most of the informative chapters were at-best misguided when it came out. I've seen too many people complain about the scientific inaccuracies in an "encyclopedic" novel to believe that leaving this sort of disclaimer out is prudent.
It's hilarious, constantly. Ishmael is always making vast and absurd assumptions about the universe and the people around him, takes people's mockery of him as sincere, positions himself as an expert in all things despite an obvious and explicit lack of real experience. If you find yourself bored out of your mind at the long, digressive chapters about random tools, resist the urge to find an abridged edition. The plot itself is paper-thin, and it is not what anyone enjoys the book for. Obviously if you can't wait to see what happens in a realistic story of whaling, go for it, I love those chapters too, but if you don't like those tangents, you probably don't like the book, and I can't imagine loving it on the basis of the story.
Those features of the book mean that it does something else that I think may have become a larger selling point than Hoare here assumed it'd be: it tackles demogoguery in politics and the illusive nature of Truth much more coherently and presciently than anyone would expect from a novel so old. Like this author says, it predicts mass extinction and the end results of our own limitations combined with the ambition our species embraced during the enlightenment, but somehow it's still joyous and lovely to read. You might assume a totally-ironic work training manual that centers on humanity's failures might not be, but that's exactly why Melville deserves the respect he gets to this day.
This is interesting timing for me, as I just finished reading it today.
I'm pretty astonished by the book in a lot of ways. It tells precisely the story I thought it would, but the way the story is told is truly something else. For a hundred and thirty chapters the tension just ramps up and up as Ishmael stubbornly veers off into literally any possible thing that can be said about whales.
It's a masterpiece of trolling, really. I was heavily reminded of the long scenes of sweeping the bar in Twin Peaks season 3. Moby Dick just isn't a book that would arise from any ordinary money-making kind of process. It's a labor of love that's thick with symbolism, scientific observations, and philosophy.
I really adore the story. It wasn't exactly easy to read, but it was really, really worth it.
I didn't realize Shelley's Frankenstein partly influence Moby-Dick. I feel like I should give the book a go -- I just picked up the audiobook by Frank Muller. Wish me luck.