Beckett's
writing reveals his own immense learning. It is full of subtle allusions
to a multitude of literary sources as well as to a number of philosophical
and theological writers. The dominating influences on Beckett's thought
were undoubtedly the Italian poet Dante, the French philosopher René
Descartes, the 17th-century Dutch philosopher Arnold Geulincx--a pupil
of Descartes who dealt with the question of how the physical and the spiritual
sides of man interact--and, finally, his fellow Irishman and revered friend,
James Joyce. But it is by no means essential for the understanding of Beckett's
work that one be aware of all the literary, philosophical, and theological
allusions.
The widespread idea, fostered by the popular press, that Beckett's work
is concerned primarily with the sordid side of human
existence, with tramps and with cripples who inhabit trash cans, is
a fundamental misconception. He dealt with human beings in such extreme
situations not because he was interested in the sordid and diseased aspects
of life but because he concentrated on the essential aspects of human experience.
The subject matter of so much of the world's literature--the social relations
between individuals, their manners and possessions, their struggles for
rank and position, or the conquest of sexual objects--appeared to Beckett
as mere external trappings of existence,
the accidental and superficial aspects that mask the basic problems and
the basic anguish of the human condition. The basic questions for Beckett
seemed to be these: How can we come to terms with the fact that, without
ever having asked for it, we have been thrown into the world, into being?
And who are we; what is the true nature of our self? What does a human
being mean when he says "I"?
What appears to the superficial view as a concentration on the sordid thus
emerges as an attempt to grapple with the most essential aspects of the
human condition. The two heroes of Waiting for Godot, for instance, are
frequently referred to by critics as tramps, yet they were never described
as such by Beckett. They are merely two human beings in the most basic
human situation of being in the world and not knowing what they are there
for. Since man is a rational being and cannot imagine that his being thrown
into any situation should or could be entirely pointless, the two vaguely
assume that their presence in the world, represented by an empty stage
with a solitary tree, must be due to the fact that they are waiting for
someone. But they have no positive evidence that this person, whom they
call Godot, ever made such an appointment--or, indeed, that he actually
exists. Their patient and passive waiting is contrasted by Beckett with
the mindless and equally purposeless journeyings that fill the existence
of a second pair of characters. In most dramatic literature the characters
pursue well-defined objectives, seeking power, wealth, marriage with a
desirable partner, or something of the sort. Yet, once they have attained
these objectives, are they or the audience any nearer answering the basic
questions that Beckett poses? Does the hero, having won his lady, really
live with her happily ever after? That is apparently why Beckett chose
to discard what he regarded as the inessential questions and began where
other writing left off.
This stripping of reality to its naked bones is the reason that Beckett's
development as a writer was toward an ever greater concentration, sparseness,
and brevity. His two earliest works of narrative fiction, More Pricks
Than Kicks and Murphy, abound in descriptive detail. In Watt,
the last of Beckett's novels written in English, the milieu is still recognizably
Irish, but most of the action takes place in a highly abstract, unreal
world. Watt, the hero, takes service with a mysterious employer, Mr. Knott,
works for a time for this master without ever meeting him face to face,
and then is dismissed. The allegory of man's life in the midst of mystery
is plain.
Most of Beckett's plays also take place on a similar level of abstraction.
Fin de partie (one-act, 1957; Endgame) describes the dissolution
of the relation between a master, Hamm, and his servant, Clov. They inhabit
a circular structure with two high windows--perhaps the image of the inside
of a human skull. The action might be seen as a symbol of the dissolution
of a human personality in the hour of death, the breaking of the bond between
the spiritual and the physical sides of man. In Krapp's Last Tape
(one-act, first performed 1958), an old man listens to the confessions
he recorded in earlier and happier years. This becomes an image of the
mystery of the self, for to the old Krapp the voice of the younger Krapp
is that of a total stranger. In what sense, then, can the two Krapps be
regarded as the same human being? In Happy Days (1961), a woman,
literally sinking continually deeper into the ground, nonetheless continues
to prattle about the trivialities of life. In other words, perhaps, as
one gets nearer and nearer death, one still pretends that life will go
on normally forever.
In his trilogy of narrative prose works--they are not, strictly speaking,
novels as usually understood--Molloy, Malone Dies, and The Unnamable,
as well as in the collection Stories and Texts for Nothing
(1967), Beckett raised the problem of the identity of the human self from,
as it were, the inside. This basic problem, simply stated, is that when
I say "I am writing," I am talking about myself, one part of me describing
what another part of me is doing. I am both the observer and the object
I observe. Which of the two is the real "I"? In his prose narratives, Beckett
tried to pursue this elusive essence of the self, which, to him, manifested
itself as a constant stream of thought and of observations about the self.
One's entire existence, one's consciousness of oneself as being in the
world, can be seen as a stream of thought. Cogito ergo sum is the starting
point of Beckett's favourite philosopher, Descartes: "I think; therefore,
I am." To catch the essence of being, therefore, Beckett tried to capture
the essence of the stream of consciousness that is one's being. And what
he found was a constantly receding chorus of observers, or storytellers,
who, immediately on being observed, became, in turn, objects of observation
by a new observer. Molloy and Moran, for example, the pursued and the pursuer
in the first part of the trilogy, are just such a pair of observer and
observed. Malone, in the second part, spends his time while dying in making
up stories about people who clearly are aspects of himself. The third part
reaches down to bedrock. The voice is that of someone who is unnamable,
and it is not clear whether it is a voice that comes from beyond the grave
or from a limbo before birth. As we cannot conceive of our consciousness
not being there--"I cannot be conscious that I have ceased to exist"--therefore
consciousness is at either side open-ended to infinity. This is the subject
also of the play Play (first performed 1963), which shows the dying
moments of consciousness of three characters, who have been linked in a
trivial amorous triangle in life, lingering on into eternity.
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