'The Old Man and the Sea' by Ernest Hemingway

A meditation on life and the meaning of struggle occupies the pages of 'The Old Man and the Sea' by Ernest Hemingway, his last full length piece of fiction which gained him popularity and helped cement his reputation as a writer by winning the Nobel Prize in Literature.

The 'old man' of the story is Santiago, an experienced fisherman who is on a run of bad luck.  He has had eighty-four days without catching a single fish.  Now determined to end the run he goes out fishing further than he has done and ends up luring a great marlin, which takes his bait and continues to pull the fisherman for two days.  Santiago finally kills the beast but while he is trying to take the fish back with him to the market sharks come and eat the marlin, leaving him with only the skeleton.  He returns to the village and, exhausted from the ordeal, is waited on by his devoted young assistant Manolin back to health.

The story is probably unlike most of his other fiction being that it has an allegorical aspect to it, more fable like then his other realistic narratives.  For me this is a plus as I think it makes more of an impact relating a message,  or meditation, on the human condition.

The struggle for Santiago is the struggle for, initially, success, and then a struggle for life where all his can do is hold on until his moment to strike opens to him.  He lives but with nothing to show apart from a skeleton which the villages mistake for another fish, but somehow it has all been worth it as he managed to see another day.

No man loves life like an old man, so the saying goes and after his adventure you feel that Santiago loves life more than ever, or he will do when he recovers.

A darker interpretation of the story would be that for all his efforts the fisherman's escapade is futile, as man cannot, ultimately master the natural world but succumb to the forces of animals more adept to survive.  Nature humbles man offering no meanings for it's existence but a struggle to reproduce and survive.

And yet the surviving is enough.

By living we gain the greatest gift that all of the universe can offer: life itself.  To spend time smelling the roses and noticing the beauty of the world, the small moments of kindness, the unexpectant happiness and joy you might feel for no reason are reasons for living.

We may involve ourselves in great struggles that might feel to be life or death or end up in situations where you may have to prove yourself even if you think the odds are stacked then, Hemingway might be suggesting, the struggle is worthwhile as it proves something in yourself that you might not have known to be there before.  And that's valuable.

I thought this was a great book and didn't need to be any longer than it already is but certainly had plenty to say about life.


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'The Glass Bead Game' by Herman Hesse

In Castalia a special game is played.  A game for intellectuals, requiring years learning, practice and patience.  This is 'The Glass Bead Game' by German author Herman Hesse.  

In one of my earlier posts I had a look at 'Knulp' by the same writer and this is similar but far more complex, layered and, arguably, more significant.

It follows the life of Joseph Knecht, a man who starts at the bottom of Castalia's ordered society and works his way to Magister Ludi (the book's original title) which translates as Master of the Game.

The society is similar to a monastery in that these intellectuals do nothing but devote their lives to 'the game'.  What is the game?  Never explicitly described it is basically a game that encompasses every human subject including mathematics and music.  It is an intricate and subtle game that requires years of studying and excludes all else in human life.

Throughout his life Hesse was interested in the opposing dynamics of human freedom and spirit to his need for order and ritual.  Knulp was a definite free spirit but even he was prone to doubts about his ultimate purpose.  In 'The Glass Bead Game' Knecht has found his purpose: to be the master of the game.

A book worth re-reading due to it being dense and knotty but one that can be found with incredible force of life, particular it's ending.

In this rigid and ordered society only some are allowed to even play the game.  Half-way through the book a poor boy is brought to Knecht by his father asking him if he could be allowed to enter in Castalia.  The boy is found wanting and is turned back to his life of poverty.

Knecht finds much joy in the game, he finds meaning and purpose and true beauty.  This doesn't stop him to, towards the end of the book, to leave the society in pursuit of a life of exploration of the world, to tragic consequences.

I find that the use of an unspecified game as a metaphor for the intellect very enticing.  In the end it's all meaningless, but for the people playing the game it is meaning.  How much of humankind's culture could be described like that?  It's taken seriously, almost religiously,  yet the world will still take you and all you care about and piss all over it.  The game doesn't save Knecht, it's a positive distraction in reaction to a meaningless world.

It doesn't mean that it's worthless either.   As an end in itself it is beautiful, even with all the unfortunate snobbishness and privilege that the role of master of the games entails.  It's a solution to the chaos of life and, for the most part, works pretty well for those who are involved in it.

I found this to be a very influential book, even colouring my own writing, and it's exploration of rule and order against feeling and expression positively invigorating.  

I recommend this as good reading, even if it is a bit of a tome of a book, as it is one of those ones you can carry with you for the rest of your life, re-reading and reflecting on the issues it brings up.  It wasn't originally published due to a Nazi government but thankfully it survived the book burnings and is availed for you to read, and if you are free you can do that.


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