Even
though I obviously cannot find an end I still think that I am in no danger of
getting started on “Hamlet” “for real” because I would have to do all the work
that Dover-Wilson did – at least where the “reading” is concerned. And I
suppose he will still be a much better reader than I am. Which I still think
has little to do with being a scholar of Shakespeare as such. Of course it has
for the purpose of publishing lasting and proven “truths” about his plays.
Which is not at all what I am trying to do – but sometimes you just “fall on
them”. And I don’t even think it happens very rarely if you take the text seriously
– potentially all of it! (Which I think is impossible to do in “Hamlet” anyway,
but Dover Wilson has gone pretty far with this.) And if you are a CONFIDENT
reader, trusting your own instincts and experience. Because there are
limitations to the achievements of a “historical” school of reading to which
Dover Wilson belongs. And they are basically the same that I have already laid
down playfully rather at the beginning of my blog. Of course we can “unearth” a
lot of really important content in the play by acquiring knowledge about its
historical situation and especially about how it has probably been performed at
the time, as Dover Wilson proves, but it would be impossible to have a
comprehensive and exact knowledge of the historical circumstances appertaining
to any play from a context as remote as this - and probably any text at all. Because
there are always historical facts, especially biographical, that might be much
more important than the historical context, and which nobody knows anything
about anymore. Basically, it doesn’t really matter if we know who Shakespeare
was or not, and not even that he was a man of the theatre – which is valuable
information but not at all NECESSARY to still understand what his plays are
about.
By which
I don’t mean at all that this kind of information isn’t very useful FOR digging
up what is in the play because in “Hamlet” the biggest part literally is “below
the surface”, and very little of it is stated “directly”. Which usually is the
fun of it, but in “Hamlet” it is certainly an awful lot of work as well. And,
whereas for example in “Macbeth” there are still only a few sentences and words
I know I don’t understand, in “Hamlet” there is still a lot. One of the reasons
for it I understood reading Dover Wilson, because there is so much ironic
content there, and that largely rests on quoting proverbs or colloquialisms
that “we” don’t understand anymore – much more than in most of the other plays.
And a lot of it is quite important, even for understanding a reply or a whole
scene. So, at least in “Hamlet”, there is a language barrier there still, for
me. Here I am moving on even thinner ice than I usually do, and I am well aware
of it.
Nonetheless,
in my opinion, there is something which is always “there” when we are reading
something – or are watching it in the theatre. Which is the potential existence
of THE COMPLETE TEXT “in” the person who is doing the reading. Which is always
a process that gets terminated somehow but can always potentially go on. And as
there certainly is a great danger of going wrong in a “subjective” reading process
because we single out part of the text according to what we think is important
concerning our own personal situation and experience, there is, in my opinion,
exactly the same danger in selecting part of the historical information, or
what we think we know about Shakespeare, to “pin down” the meaning of the text.
And, in my personal experience, there are much more examples of this kind of
going definitely wrong by selecting single historical issues than by trying to
seriously connect with the complete text AS A HUMAN BEING. Because I am
convinced that it is human beings these texts were written and performed for,
though partly human beings who were scholars as well, of course. But mainly intelligent
human beings with a sense of humour and an ability to FEEL. And I am convinced
there are still more of them among us than we usually think, if they’d just try
and give it a go. And that’s the reason I think we always “have” the complete
text at our disposal, everything that is really important, though there might
be different degrees of difficulty of getting at it. (I remember that in “The
Crucible” I had the impression that the COMPLETE text was given to me so
clearly by the actors that I am not THAT pissed off of not being able to see it
again as I usually would have been. Though I am, of course! Whereas “Hamlet” is
definitely something like a black piste which requires a “daring” reader. And I
obviously like to be that, even though there ensued some very questionable
reading in this case. Though no “real damage” or “life-changing” experience so
far.) And I think, by the way, that’s basically what Schiller wrote. And what I
found astonishing about reading “him” was that I found myself in total
agreement with him about this – I’d never have thought!
(And if
more of the kind of readers I just described would read my blog I could
recommend to them the next very entertaining and intelligent U.S. film I have
seen: “Hail Caesar!” Which contains a satirical but, in the end, moving version
of the “idealist” dilemma. At least I
found it moving (and hilarious at the
same time) when George Clooney as Hollywood star Baird Whitlock overcomes his
temporary “infection” with communism and moves everybody on the set , and
presumably the audience in the cinema!, by pleading exactly the same values the
communists stand for. Not because of WHAT he says, I think I barely noticed!,
but because of the superior and convincing display of the emotional content. The
ultimate triumph of “matter” becoming “form” – which, as stated in this film, might very much be the point of what “Hollywood”
is about …)
But now
to the reason I wrote this (last?) appendix and dedicated it to Claudia. We had
another long conversations about Shakespeare and other things we “read” just
last week, and she brought up an issue which I later recognized as rather
important, and which lead to another discovery concerning “Hamlet”. It was an
issue that scholars obviously have agreed on – and I judge they are right
because it was basically about what puzzled me about Hamlet and on what I had
hit myself the moment I came to look for other “heroes” in Shakespeare. Even
earlier, actually, quite in the beginning when I began to develop an interest
in Hamlet because of the perspective of Benedict Cumberbatch playing him. And
in this case the historical point of view is rather crucial – though not
something that you couldn’t dig up using very general historical knowledge. But, in this case, THINKING of the play as something
with a “place” in history, is rather helpful and revealing. Because “Hamlet” is
seen as a play where two different frames of reference for judging human beings
exist. I already figured out that, for example, in “Macbeth” there actually IS a
dilemma because there is not just the inhuman act of killing somebody who is
his kinsman and his king, but the question what will become of his life when he
doesn’t take his one “career opportunity”.
And what makes it a potentially “tragic” decision is that he feels the
pressure of this and is finally unable to overcome it – though he knows he
should. But he can’t because he is
completely “held” by an outdated frame of reference that is basically much “older”
than Shakespeare himself, but still relevant and understandable to his
audience. So, Macbeth’s potential “happiness” comes to an end THE MOMENT the
witches hail him as king. It’s what seals his fate. And he doesn’t know it …
Hamlet knows, though. He knows what happiness really depends on, which is – as he talks about with Horatio – true peace of mind. And, deep inside, he probably isn’t convinced that he will achieve that by doing his duty: to kill Claudius and to become king. But what probably makes “Hamlet” so especially complicated is that the new frame of reference wasn’t really “there” yet. At least not for Hamlet himself who believes that he has to do his duty, and that there is basically no way out. I think we have to take it more seriously than we would in a contemporary context how Macbeth is always picked on by his wife for not being a “man”. Because, if he isn’t a man – WHAT is he? And maybe – just maybe! - trying to find a “way out”, somehow, being inventive about the fact that there MIGHT BE a choice, is what makes Hamlet special, and why I saw him as potentially “heroic” – which is highly questionable of course. Not being a man somehow just doesn’t appear to be top of the list of his problems. There is very thin evidence still, but maybe “Hamlet” is about the appearance of a new “species” of mankind which we think we are so familiar with and which I would call an “individual”. But, at the time, this might have been kind of a heroic existence. Probably still is?
Hamlet knows, though. He knows what happiness really depends on, which is – as he talks about with Horatio – true peace of mind. And, deep inside, he probably isn’t convinced that he will achieve that by doing his duty: to kill Claudius and to become king. But what probably makes “Hamlet” so especially complicated is that the new frame of reference wasn’t really “there” yet. At least not for Hamlet himself who believes that he has to do his duty, and that there is basically no way out. I think we have to take it more seriously than we would in a contemporary context how Macbeth is always picked on by his wife for not being a “man”. Because, if he isn’t a man – WHAT is he? And maybe – just maybe! - trying to find a “way out”, somehow, being inventive about the fact that there MIGHT BE a choice, is what makes Hamlet special, and why I saw him as potentially “heroic” – which is highly questionable of course. Not being a man somehow just doesn’t appear to be top of the list of his problems. There is very thin evidence still, but maybe “Hamlet” is about the appearance of a new “species” of mankind which we think we are so familiar with and which I would call an “individual”. But, at the time, this might have been kind of a heroic existence. Probably still is?
Of
course I rather like heroes with swords, and there are still lots of them “out
there”. Take your pick! But everybody will probably agree that being a ruthless
fighter doesn’t make Macbeth a “hero”. But what it is that makes a hero, even
though it appears important to me, I don’t think I figured that out yet. And
there are of course different forms of heroism. But maybe the point here is
that it may be too difficult for Hamlet himself to figure out. Maybe even Shakespeare
himself didn’t, in the end. And I’d rather like to think that everybody who “does”
Hamlet, and every audience that watches the play, tries to figure it out for
themselves every time this happens. Like I did. And isn’t THAT great!
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