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Showing posts with label Catholic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Catholic. Show all posts

Sunday, 11 October 2015

Measure for Measure at the Globe - Shakespeare & Dante

It's so long since I saw a Shakespeare play. I realise I've probably seen more Mozart operas in the last 20 years than I've seen Shakespeare plays - in fact, I can only remember seeing one - a delightful outdoor production of A Midsummer Night's Dream in the grounds of a castle in the Lot in France.  Most of the audience were ex pat Brits and Hollanders.   I never managed to go to the Globe before, and it was a pretty good experience.  We sat in a box beside the stage, so saw the performance from the rear, but it was excellent acoustically and we didn't really miss much.

MfM is a play I've never studied, but I saw it in the 80s at the NT in an all black production, with lots of then famous black actors like Norman Beaton and Rudolph Walker in it, and Bertice Redding as well as Frank Singuineau, who was my special friend when I worked there.  I began to read it on the train and I realised how dense the language in the first scene is - it was a bit like reading Latin, I got the gist of it, but I had to pay great attention to actually "translate" it.  Later on it's easier, but the first scene is off-putting for a child like Finn (18 next week) who has only read one Shakespeare play before.   I find this hard, he is at a grammar school, I was at a grammar school, but we used to read  one or 2 Shakespeare plays a year, I can almost remember what they all were.  Roughly, from Y7 onwards we read: MSND, Julius C, Macbeth, Merchant of Venice, Richard III, Twelfth Night, something else and Romeo & Juliet.  This meant by the time we approached public exams we had a great deal of Shakespeare under our belts, and were familiar with the language.   Poor Finn finds this very difficult, but then again, because he doesn't read he doesn't know words like "rebuttal" and "exonorate", which at his stage in the Upper 6th I was probably using regularly in essays.  What can I say?  He's just not that interested.  It's not his thing, I was under the illusion that because his intellectual mechanism worked like mine, that he would want to use it to create a vast world view, but he doesn't.

So, back to MfM - it is full of good things, like all Shakespeare.  The text was a bit chopped about, and it isn't as full of familiar phrases as some of them are.  One thing I particularly noticed was in Claudio's speech to Isabella when he tells her how much he fears the afterlife.  (Act 111, Sc. 1)

To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside
In thrilling region of thick-ribbed ice;
To be imprison'd in the viewless winds,
And blown with restless violence round about
The pendent world; or to be worse than worst
Of those that lawless and incertain thought
Imagine howling: 'tis too horrible!

These images seem to have been whipped from Dante - some at least of the punishments of the variously damned in the Inferno.   Which led me to ask, did Shakespeare know Dante?  He presumably knew Boccacio, because I think some of his plays are based on stories from the Decameron, and perhaps knew Petrarch because of his influence on the sonnet, but Dante?  If one even asks if Shakespeare knew Italian, 1000s of people will start hurling aspersions and claims around, so I won't think of that.   I also suppose that Dante's images of hell probably weren't entirely original (in fact that idea of an icy hell is meant to be some kind of racial memory of the last Ice Age).  A lot of them may have been derived from theological writers.  It does suggest though, how well entrenched Catholic theology still was in the culture.   And if makes one think tantalisingly about that theory that WS was in fact a secret Catholic.  

MfM is set in Vienna, which has a Duke.  I am not totally sure, but I associate 16thC Vienna with being the centre of the Holy Roman Empire in this period, it has certainly always been a very Catholic city, and remains so.  Therefore Catholicism is suggested throughout the play - Friars etc. of course.  The issues of damnation and punishment in the afterlife are very present, and one is reminded forcibly, how people lived in greater fear of eternal punishment than anything that could be inflicted on earth.  

Another thought occurs, WS uses friars a good deal in the comedies, but less often does he use regular clergy.  Of course there are lot of political clerics (bishops, etc.) in his history plays, and I think there may be a priest in one of the comedies, but in fact he steers well away from the regular clergy.  This is just slightly interesting in an era when Catholic clergy had to hide in England, and where the Anglican clergy were perhaps not as firmly established as the State would have liked.  If it is true that WS was a secret Catholic, you can see that tension in there - "don't mention the priests!"... but friars are a different matter.  While they later developed a terrible reputation for lechery (even I have once had my hand over-squeezed by a Capuchin), they were, despite their commitment to the poor and the marginalised (the prison visiting in the play) also, to some extent, figures of fun.  It is quite a clever thing, turning the Duke into a friar.  He subverts the secular power of the Duke, reducing him to insignificance and poverty, while at the same time, by taking on the role of a religious, the Duke is able to bless people, and his wisdom is somehow divinely sanctioned.  There is thus a sense that he is almost a theocratic ruler.  This could have been conveyed better, had Dominic Dromgoole (the director) not decided to camp the Duke up quite a lot.  But there's a lot of that.  

Because I am an insanely humourless old trout I rather wished for less vulgarity.  There is plenty in the play - but it was very much played for laughs.  Yes, it is a comedy - but... I had tears in my eyes during the final scene when Isabella pleads for Angelo... this is divine forgiveness in human form.  It was wonderful. 

Sunday, 27 July 2014

The search for religious truth

Strat has now died, and it is touching to see the tributes people have left on his FB page, links to blogs and online articles etc.  It is gratifying to see how much he was loved and somehow I find it easier to read extracts from his work now.  I have never read any of his books apart from The Power of the Ring which I enjoyed a good deal and found very enlightening.

It is quite interesting to see how a lot of his ideas were similar to mine - but arrived in from very different directions.  I don't think he would have "agreed" with my ideas, because he was truly Catholic in his devotion to the idea of the Real Presence in the communion bread and wine, whereas I take an "empiricist" view that it's not entirely "necessary".  However, his view is that the world is suffused with God - is divine and (I think) that this is the result of the Incarnation so the Real Presence is natural.

As I may have quoted before, the great line of Wittgenstein - If there were a verb meaning "to believe falsely" it would not have any significant first person indicative - comes in useful here.  Of course, we believe what we believe to be true - but while I can believe that Christianity is the "best" of the world religions - despite the errors committed by its adherents and in its name, I could not specify that one sect or another was the ultimate version, whereas Strat was very confident that Roman Catholicism was the nec plus ultra form of Christianity - as do most Catholics inevitably - if it weren't why would they stay?.But why not go back to the origins - to the Orthodox?  I admit I know very little about the thelogical differences between the Orthodox and Catholic churches - I know about the original filioque disagreement which caused the split - but no doubt they have grown even further apart in the last thousand years or so.  I don't fancy their creationist views, and I suspect that they are a lot less theologically sophisticated than the Catholic Church - so perhaps it was a sense that Catholic theology was continuing to search appealled more to Strat.

I continue to believe that we can only understand God in a limited way - and therefore all our forms of worship and religious adherence are pretty inadequate - and dictated by cultural norms.  Maybe the Catholic church was simply where God wanted Strat to be. It is a satisfying berth for a lot of people - if only it wasn't so pleased with itself and so lacking in self-criticism (until recently).

The reason I am writing this blog (apart from insomnia and the joy of listening to Schubert at 3.00am) is that I wanted to say how much one takes one's friends and relations for granted and discovering how much he meant to so many people has been odd.  The whole "legacy" issue here is writ even larger than usual.  I am not surprised his immediate family want to be private and alone.  There will be many people who barely knew him wanting a piece of him (maybe literally!  Relic hunters!).  People want gurus - to follow those who have already found "the Truth" - I do not think we can be satisfied our hearts are restless till we rest in Thee - is true.  We find God - but we quite often lose Him again... we are a mess, and for many people it has just become easier to call off the search and retire into agnosticism or even, resenting the time we've spent searching, develop aggressive atheism.

Monday, 21 October 2013

More Books

Am feeling abnormally pleased with myself (now - but don't ask me this at 4.30am tomorrow, when I will be feeling less chipper) because I have just re-drafted Conscience 1 - and stuck a couple of pages up on the book blog, and drawn people to them on FB and Twitter.  So far, so good.  Doing the right things for my tiny followership!

But I am feeling even more pleased because as well as writing in the last 2-3 weeks I have been reading even more books - FM Mayor's The Rector's Daughter, Collins's The Moonstone,  William Boyd's Waiting for the Sun Rise and am nearly through Chesterton's The Man who was Thursday.

I have always not bothered with Chesterton - he's one of the Church's secular saints whom I have been happy to ignore since he was a ghastly anti-semitic Tory of the worst sort.  I also dislike people being "romantic" about the Catholic church - they are usually blinkered to the truth - by all means love and adhere to the Church if you wish - but an uncritical or worse highly apologist approach just won't do.  However, I did quite enjoy the Father Brown stories when I was a child and I have a couple of people in my life who admire Chesterton so I assume there is more to like about him, and that my views are partial and prejudiced.
So in a spirit of open mindedness I began to read the book - and within a few paragraphs I felt it had an ugly, gloating tone - because of course it has a narrator - and the narrator is basically a smug, toad-like fellow who dislikes the modern world and all its cultural manifestations.  So the first part of the book is quite descriptive - then the action begins, and becomes more and more fast and furious - one sees what happens, his clue trail is a little pathetic, and [spoiler alert!] the idea that Sunday would be the same person as the man in the darkened room occurred to me very early on.  I have not quite finished - but I think I see what is going to happen, and sense that I shan't enjoy it as much as the end of Anna Karenina.   It hasn't (although I may change my mind when I finish it) made me think twice about Chesterton.   The Church however, is proposing to canonise him.  There seems to be an absolute mania to make saints out of unsuitable people at present.

Tuesday, 15 November 2011

BRICS & Conspiracies

Yes - the blog is going global - the discerning few in Brazil have joined the Indian and Russian audience... sadly I doubt whether China will be joining in - think I'll have to make do with Singapore - and as for S Africa - well, given that half my family is white S African I know for a fact that reading isn't one of their favourite activities (and that was before the internet and tv).  What on earth does this audience make of this rather parochial worldview? - or perhaps they are all ex-pats craving some crusty and bewildered comments that remind them of good old Blighty? 

Had a fascinating chat with D today - a newish friend (let's face it all my friends down here are newish...) I really like him - there's something about one's fellow cradle Catholics that... well, there's some sort of shared culture - and he's Irish too.  He is also a bit of a conspiracy fan.... he was jokingly talking about the Illuminati - Finn overheard him and said afterwards "Does that man really believe in the Illuminati?"  I thought not - and said that I was a fan of the cock-up rather than the conspiracy theory... I felt the world was in its current state because of a combination of greed and incompetence, and lack of foresight and short sighted governments who have no real ambition beyond winning the next election.  However D thinks there could be some vast Establishment plot that's caused it.   I personally don't think it's in anyone's interest to bring the Western Economies to their knees - unless it's the BRICS - which seems unlikely since all the major players are US-owned transnationals.  

On the subject of the US he feels that they have done plenty of harm around the world and should now understand that it's China's turn.   As an ex-nurse he's afraid of what will happen as the UK health service is slowly privatised.  The first hospital has been privatised - by a nice, softly spoken, not-for-profit company - clearly chosen to put everyone at their ease, before the Megadodo International Insurance and Facilities Management Corporation starts getting into its stride and buying up the rest, sacking everyone and charging for the use of wheelchairs (they are free to use in the UK, or used to be).

D is an interesting and thoughtful man - like a lot of us he has slightly odd ideas about things he doesn't understand - I am all too prone to developing my own theories - which is why I crave a proper conversation with knowledgeable persons to get some light on the dark subjects.  In this case I think I was playing the role of knowledgeable person - certainly when it comes to understanding how the City works (a bit).  

The problem neither of us could resolve was why Tony Blair - a religious man - a convert to Catholicism - could square 800,000 dead in Iraq with his faith.  (OK, first person to mention medieval manifestations of Catholicism will be disregarded - that was 500 years ago - Catholic social and political teaching has moved a long way since then.).  Iraq was clearly not a just war.  Did Blair think they'd drop a few bombs and it would all be over by lunchtime?  I do understand though the desire to intervene and "make better" and that was, I think, was what he thought it would do.  Or did he just enjoy sucking up to Bush (oh dear, I'm getting my tenses mixed up - due no doubt to my day of editing the novel - changing persons and tenses everywhere).  Whatever it was, I don't buy the idea that he was somehow blackmailed into it.    Clearly I don't spend enough time reading the conspiracy blogs...