POLITICAL VIEWS THROUGH SHELLEY AND
TENNYSON’S POETRY
INTRODUCTION
Shelley is
probably the Romantic poet who talks more about politics in his poetry. He is
also the most radical in his ideology and this can be appreciated in some of
his poems. “The Mask of Anarchy” (1819), which is one of the poems to analyse
in this paper, is a good example of Shelley’s political consciousness. It was
written on the occasion of the Massacre at Manchester in 1819, known as Peterloo
Riots when, on August 16th, the cavalry was sent by the government
to break up a concentration of frameworkers. (1)
Tennyson is one
of the most important poets in the Victorian poetry. In 1854, he produced one
of his best known works, "The Charge of the Light Brigade,"
, is a narrative poem and a dramatic tribute to the
British cavalrymen involved in an ill-advised charge on 25 October
1854, during the Crimean War.
He wrote the poem only a few minutes after reading in The Times, about the Battle of Balaclava in the
Crimean War, which was fought from 1853 to 1856 between Russia on one side and
England, France, Turkey, and Sardinia on the other. It immediately became hugely popular, even
reaching the troops in the Crimea, where it was distributed in pamphlet form. (2)
“THE MASK OF ANARCHY”
by Pierce Bysshe Shelley.
Written on
the occasion of the massacre carried out by the British Government
at
Peterloo, Manchester 1819.
As I lay
asleep in Italy
There came
a voice from over the Sea,
And with
great power it forth led me
To walk in
the visions of Poesy.
I met
Murder on the way -
He had a
mask like Castlereagh -
Very smooth
he looked, yet grim;
Seven
blood-hounds followed him:
All were
fat; and well they might
Be in
admirable plight,
For one by
one, and two by two,
He tossed
the human hearts to chew
Which from
his wide cloak he drew.
Next came
Fraud, and he had on,
Like Eldon,
an ermined gown;
His big
tears, for he wept well,
Turned to
mill-stones as they fell.
And the
little children, who
Round his
feet played to and fro,
Thinking
every tear a gem,
Had their
brains knocked out by them.
Clothed
with the Bible, as with light,
And the
shadows of the night,
Like
Sidmouth, next, Hypocrisy
On a
crocodile rode by.
And many
more Destructions played
In this
ghastly masquerade,
All
disguised, even to the eyes,
Like
Bishops, lawyers, peers, or spies.
Last came
Anarchy: he rode
On a white
horse, splashed with blood;
He was pale
even to the lips,
Like Death
in the Apocalypse.
And he wore
a kingly crown;
And in his
grasp a sceptre shone;
On his brow
this mark I saw -
'I AM GOD,
AND KING, AND LAW!'
With a pace
stately and fast,
Over
English land he passed,
Trampling
to a mire of blood
The adoring
multitude.
And a
mighty troop around,
With their
trampling shook the ground,
Waving each
a bloody sword,
For the
service of their Lord.
And with
glorious triumph, they
Rode
through England proud and gay,
Drunk as
with intoxication
Of the wine
of desolation.
O'er fields
and towns, from sea to sea,
Passed the
Pageant swift and free,
Tearing up,
and trampling down;
Till they
came to London town.
And each
dweller, panic-stricken,
Felt his
heart with terror sicken
Hearing the
tempestuous cry
Of the
triumph of Anarchy.
For with
pomp to meet him came,
Clothed in
arms like blood and flame,
The hired murderers,
who did sing
'Thou art
God, and Law, and King.
'We have
waited, weak and lone
For thy
coming, Mighty One!
Our Purses
are empty, our swords are cold,
Give us
glory, and blood, and gold.'
Lawyers and
priests, a motley crowd,
To the
earth their pale brows bowed;
Like a bad
prayer not over loud,
Whispering
- 'Thou art Law and God.' -
Then all
cried with one accord,
'Thou art
King, and God and Lord;
Anarchy, to
thee we bow,
Be thy name
made holy now!'
And
Anarchy, the skeleton,
Bowed and
grinned to every one,
As well as
if his education
Had cost
ten millions to the nation.
For he knew
the Palaces
Of our
Kings were rightly his;
His the
sceptre, crown and globe,
And the
gold-inwoven robe.
So he sent
his slaves before
To seize
upon the Bank and Tower,
And was
proceeding with intent
To meet his
pensioned Parliament
When one
fled past, a maniac maid,
And her
name was Hope, she said:
But she
looked more like Despair,
And she
cried out in the air:
'My father
Time is weak and gray
With
waiting for a better day;
See how
idiot-like he stands,
Fumbling
with his palsied hands!
He has had
child after child,
And the
dust of death is piled
Over every
one but me -
Misery, oh,
Misery!'
Then she
lay down in the street,
Right
before the horses' feet,
Expecting,
with a patient eye,
Murder,
Fraud, and Anarchy.
When
between her and her foes
A mist, a
light, an image rose,
Small at
first, and weak, and frail
Like the
vapour of a vale:
Till as
clouds grow on the blast,
Like
tower-crowned giants striding fast,
And glare
with lightnings as they fly,
And speak
in thunder to the sky,
It grew - a
Shape arrayed in mail
Brighter
than the viper's scale,
And upborne
on wings whose grain
Was as the
light of sunny rain.
On its
helm, seen far away,
A planet,
like the Morning's, lay;
And those
plumes its light rained through
Like a
shower of crimson dew.
With step
as soft as wind it passed
O'er the
heads of men - so fast
That they
knew the presence there,
And looked,
- but all was empty air.
As flowers
beneath May's footstep waken,
As stars
from Night's loose hair are shaken,
As waves
arise when loud winds call,
Thoughts
sprung where'er that step did fall.
And the
prostrate multitude
Looked -
and ankle-deep in blood,
Hope, that
maiden most serene,
Was walking
with a quiet mien:
And
Anarchy, the ghastly birth,
Lay dead
earth upon the earth;
The Horse
of Death tameless as wind
Fled, and
with his hoofs did grind
To dust the
murderers thronged behind.
A rushing
light of clouds and splendour,
A sense
awakening and yet tender
Was heard
and felt - and at its close
These words
of joy and fear arose
As if their
own indignant Earth
Which gave
the sons of England birth
Had felt
their blood upon her brow,
And
shuddering with a mother's throe
Had turned
every drop of blood
By which
her face had been bedewed
To an
accent unwithstood, -
As if her
heart had cried aloud:
'Men of
England, heirs of Glory,
Heroes of
unwritten story,
Nurslings
of one mighty Mother,
Hopes of
her, and one another;
'Rise like
Lions after slumber
In
unvanquishable number,
Shake your
chains to earth like dew
Which in
sleep had fallen on you -
Ye are many
- they are few.
'What is
Freedom? - ye can tell
That which
slavery is, too well -
For its
very name has grown
To an echo
of your own.
'Tis to
work and have such pay
As just
keeps life from day to day
In your
limbs, as in a cell
For the
tyrants' use to dwell,
'So that ye
for them are made
Loom, and
plough, and sword, and spade,
With or
without your own will bent
To their
defence and nourishment.
'Tis to see
your children weak
With their
mothers pine and peak,
When the
winter winds are bleak, -
They are
dying whilst I speak.
'Tis to
hunger for such diet
As the rich
man in his riot
Casts to
the fat dogs that lie
Surfeiting
beneath his eye;
'Tis to let
the Ghost of Gold
Take from
Toil a thousandfold
More that
e'er its substance could
In the
tyrannies of old.
'Paper coin
- that forgery
Of the
title-deeds, which ye
Hold to
something of the worth
Of the
inheritance of Earth.
'Tis to be
a slave in soul
And to hold
no strong control
Over your
own wills, but be
All that
others make of ye.
'And at
length when ye complain
With a
murmur weak and vain
'Tis to see
the Tyrant's crew
Ride over
your wives and you -
Blood is on
the grass like dew.
'Then it is
to feel revenge
Fiercely
thirsting to exchange
Blood for
blood -and wrong for wrong -
Do not thus
when ye are strong.
'Birds find
rest, in narrow nest
When weary
of their wingèd quest
Beasts find
fare, in woody lair
When storm
and snow are in the air.
'Asses,
swine, have litter spread
And with
fitting food are fed;
All things
have a home but one -
Thou, Oh,
Englishman, hast none!
'This is
slavery - savage men
Or wild
beasts within a den
Would
endure not as ye do -
But such
ills they never knew.
'What art
thou Freedom? O! could slaves
Answer from
their living graves
This demand
- tyrants would flee
Like a
dream's dim imagery:
'Thou art
not, as impostors say,
A shadow
soon to pass away,
A
superstition, and a name
Echoing
from the cave of Fame.
'For the
labourer thou art bread,
And a
comely table spread
From his
daily labour come
In a neat
and happy home.
'Thou art
clothes, and fire, and food
For the
trampled multitude -
No - in
countries that are free
Such
starvation cannot be
As in
England now we see.
'To the
rich thou art a check,
When his
foot is on the neck
Of his
victim, thou dost make
That he
treads upon a snake.
'Thou art
Justice - ne'er for gold
May thy
righteous laws be sold
As laws are
in England - thou
Shield'st
alike the high and low.
'Thou art
Wisdom - Freemen never
Dream that
God will damn for ever
All who
think those things untrue
Of which
Priests make such ado.
'Thou art
Peace - never by thee
Would blood
and treasure wasted be
As tyrants
wasted them, when all
Leagued to
quench thy flame in Gaul.
'What if
English toil and blood
Was poured
forth, even as a flood?
It availed,
Oh, Liberty,
To dim, but
not extinguish thee.
'Thou art
Love - the rich have kissed
Thy feet,
and like him following Christ,
Give their
substance to the free
And through
the rough world follow thee,
'Or turn
their wealth to arms, and make
War for thy
belovèd sake
On wealth,
and war, and fraud- whence they
Drew the
power which is their prey.
'Science,
Poetry, and Thought
Are thy
lamps; they make the lot
Of the
dwellers in a cot
So serene,
they curse it not.
'Spirit,
Patience, Gentleness,
All that
can adorn and bless
Art thou -
let deeds, not words, express
Thine
exceeding loveliness.
'Let a
great Assembly be
Of the
fearless and the free
On some
spot of English ground
Where the
plains stretch wide around.
'Let the
blue sky overhead,
The green
earth on which ye tread,
All that
must eternal be
Witness the
solemnity.
'From the
corners uttermost
Of the
bounds of English coast;
From every
hut, village, and town
Where those
who live and suffer moan,
'From the
workhouse and the prison
Where pale
as corpses newly risen,
Women,
children, young and old
Groan for
pain, and weep for cold -
'From the
haunts of daily life
Where is
waged the daily strife
With common
wants and common cares
Which sows
the human heart with tares-
'Lastly
from the palaces
Where the
murmur of distress
Echoes,
like the distant sound
Of a wind
alive around
'Those
prison halls of wealth and fashion,
Where some
few feel such compassion
For those
who groan, and toil, and wail
As must
make their brethren pale -
'Ye who
suffer woes untold,
Or to feel,
or to behold
Your lost
country bought and sold
With a
price of blood and gold -
'Let a vast
assembly be,
And with
great solemnity
Declare
with measured words that ye
Are, as God
has made ye, free -
'Be your
strong and simple words
Keen to
wound as sharpened swords,
And wide as
targes let them be,
With their
shade to cover ye.
'Let the
tyrants pour around
With a
quick and startling sound,
Like the
loosening of a sea,
Troops of
armed emblazonry.
Let the
charged artillery drive
Till the
dead air seems alive
With the
clash of clanging wheels,
And the
tramp of horses' heels.
'Let the
fixèd bayonet
Gleam with
sharp desire to wet
Its bright
point in English blood
Looking
keen as one for food.
'Let the horsemen's
scimitars
Wheel and
flash, like sphereless stars
Thirsting
to eclipse their burning
In a sea of
death and mourning.
'Stand ye
calm and resolute,
Like a
forest close and mute,
With folded
arms and looks which are
Weapons of
unvanquished war,
'And let
Panic, who outspeeds
The career
of armèd steeds
Pass, a
disregarded shade
Through
your phalanx undismayed.
'Let the
laws of your own land,
Good or
ill, between ye stand
Hand to
hand, and foot to foot,
Arbiters of
the dispute,
'The old
laws of England - they
Whose
reverend heads with age are gray,
Children of
a wiser day;
And whose
solemn voice must be
Thine own
echo - Liberty!
'On those
who first should violate
Such sacred
heralds in their state
Rest the
blood that must ensue,
And it will
not rest on you.
'And if
then the tyrants dare
Let them
ride among you there,
Slash, and
stab, and maim, and hew, -
What they
like, that let them do.
'With
folded arms and steady eyes,
And little
fear, and less surprise,
Look upon
them as they slay
Till their
rage has died away.
'Then they
will return with shame
To the
place from which they came,
And the
blood thus shed will speak
In hot
blushes on their cheek.
'Every
woman in the land
Will point
at them as they stand -
They will
hardly dare to greet
Their
acquaintance in the street.
'And the
bold, true warriors
Who have
hugged Danger in wars
Will turn
to those who would be free,
Ashamed of
such base company.
'And that
slaughter to the Nation
Shall steam
up like inspiration,
Eloquent,
oracular;
A volcano
heard afar.
'And these
words shall then become
Like
Oppression's thundered doom
Ringing
through each heart and brain,
Heard again
- again - again -
'Rise like
Lions after slumber
In
unvanquishable number -
Shake your
chains to earth like dew
Which in
sleep had fallen on you -
Ye are many
- they are few.' (3)
ANALYSIS
“The Mask
of Anarchy” is formed by ninety stanzas. The quartet is the structure chosen by
Shelley to write his poem; however, we can find several stanzas of five verses.
It is not physically divided into chapters like many other poems of similar
length such as Coleridge’s “The Rime of the Ancient Mariner”.
The poem is
divided mainly into two big parts: the first one talks about the historical
fact itself, the Peterloo Riots. In this part, Shelley describes what happened
that August 16th in Manchester; the second one is a kind of
political discourse in favour of freedom encouraging the “Englishmen” to fight
against the tyrants.
Lines 1
– 37.
When the
Peterloo Riots takes place, Shelley is in Italy. Despite not being in England,
he has heard about what has happened in Manchester and wants to write about it.
So, in the first stanza he justifies the writing of the poem not saying
directly that he has heard the news but saying that “As I lay asleep in Italy /
There came a voice from over the Sea, / And with great power it forth led me /
To walk in the visions of Poesy.” (lines 1 – 4). This reference to an inspiring
voice that forces the author to write about what it has told him is typical of
the mythological and epic poetry.
The poet also
applies to the ideas of freedom and imagination in his poetry. In “The Mask of
Anarchy”, Shelley criticises some political British figures through the
visionary images of Hypocrisy, Murder and Fraud. As Shelley puts it, "I
met Murder on the way - / He had a mask like Castlereagh - / Very smooth he
looked, yet grim; / Seven bloodhounds followed him" (lines 5 – 8). The
Anarchy as an embodiment of these three vices takes control over the country,
claiming that "I am God, And King, And Law" (line37).
Shelley goes
beyond a simple portrayal of radical ideas of freedom and equality. In this
poem Shelley creates the utopian vision of a concord between the group of
oppressors and the group of oppressed. The images that Shelley utilises
implicitly point at the British legal system that is concealed under the
principles of justice. Despite the fact that law is aimed at averting cruelty
and terror, Shelley demonstrates that in reality it inspires the wish for
strike in people. In fact, Shelley's poem is preoccupied with certain human
attitudes and features, such as fanatics and prigs, deceit and pretence. The
poet draws a parallel between the tyranny of the modern world and the tyranny
of the medieval era. Thus, when he embodies Eldon, Sidmouth and Castlereagh in
the presented negative images, he reveals that many people are still obsessed
with superstition and cruelty of the Middle ages. However, the negative images
of Hypocrisy, Murder and Fraud are further changed for the images of Hope and
Shape. In particular, the image of Hope uncovers the forces that can eliminate
anarchy and inequality in Britain, while the image of Shape reveals Shelley's support
for non-violent actions in the struggle for freedom. (5)
The first
nine stanzas of “The Mask of Anarchy” detail a journey on which Shelley
imagined himself going on after the massacre. While on the way, he met a man
named Murder (line 5), who fed his fat hounds human hearts, a man named Fraud
(line 14), who hid his evil intentions even to the eyes of the most educated,
such as bishops and lawyers. The final man he met was named Anarchy (line 30).
Anarchy rides “On a white horse, splashed with blood;” (line 31), wearing a kingly crown and holding a scepter.
On his brow, it is stated that the words "I AM GOD, AND KING AND
LAW!" (lines 34 – 37). (4)
These three
characters are the first allegories in “The Mask of Anarchy”. Murder represents
the murders of the British government, at the Manchester Rallies in 1819 and in
general, and it's disregard for the livelihood of the poor. Fraud represents
the manner in which the British poor are deceived in the 19th century, and
Anarchy represents the misgovernment of Britain under George III, and the
British belief that the king has a "divine right" (The Peterloo
Massacre 1). Shelley's first few stanzas set the tone for his poem and show how
he feels about the British government. (5)
After the
first stanza, Shelley starts describing the charge of the cavalry led by
Murder, Fraud and Hypocrisy mounted on terrible beasts such as crocodiles.
After them, Anarchy appears on a white horse “like Death in the Apocalypse.”
(line 33). It’s wearing a crown and a
sceptre and “I am God, and King, and Law” (line 37), is marked on his brow.
Shelley is defining here the members of the British government as beasts who do
not hesitate in attacking their own people. Anarchy, representing the King of
England, is admired by lawyers, priests and bishops, representing the high
class and the Church. It seems a bit contradictory to characterise the most
powerful political figure, the King, as the Anarchy, and that is the irony that
Shelley shows clearly in the first part of “The Mask of Anarchy”. He is able to
define the government, the Establishment using the features of what they most
hate.
Another
important figure appears at the end of this first part, is the link between the
symbolical description of the historical facts and the political speech of the
second part of the poem. Hope, represented as a maniac maid, although it seems
closer to Despair. She is the daughter of Time who is described as an idiot and
a weak figure who waits for a better day instead of fighting for it. It is Hope
the one who defeats Anarchy and will lead the subjugated people to their
freedom. And this is the turning point in the poem. From there onwards Shelley
will explain and expose his political ideas.
Lines 38
– 97.
The next
few stanzas detail how Anarchy goes about destroying Britain. In stanza X,
Shelley states: "With a pace stately and fast,/ Over English land he
passed/ Trampling to a mire of blood/ The adoring multitude (lines 38 – 41).
While destroying Britain systematically, Anarchy gains a group of followers,
and they went "Tearing up and trampling down;/ Till they came to London
town" (lines 52 – 53) .The common people in London become fearful of
Anarchy and his followers, but the nobles meet him singing "Thou art God,
and Law, and King." (line 61). Anarchy and his followers eventually seize
the Bank of London and London Tower, "When one fled past, a maniac maid,/
And her name was Hope, she said;/ But she looked more like Despair,” (lines 86
– 88). These stanzas continue to show
how the noble class in Britain is sapping the economy and keeping the lower
class in a poor state. (4)
The
thirteenth stanza represents the turning point of the work, when Hope, who
represents the hope, held by the poor, that in time, circumstances will get
better. Hope begins criticizing Anarchy, saying that she is tired of waiting
for a better day, and that everybody should see that Anarchy has been
destroying Britain. She states that "'He has had child after child,/ And
the dust of death is piled/ Over everyone but me-/ Misery, oh Misery!"
(lines 94 – 97). (4)
Lines 98
– 179.
The second
part of the poem starts with, probably the most well-known two stanzas where
Shelley speaks through the mouth of the Earth (England) to his people, “Men of
England” (line 147), and “heirs of
Glory” (line 147), encouraging them to rise like Lions and get rid of the
chains that restrain their freedom. This passage is very powerful since it is
written in a style which goes back to the speeches given by kings and captains
to their soldiers in mythological texts. Shelley compares the “Men of England”
with Lions. He establishes that comparison because the Lion is one of the main
icons of England. It is a symbol of power and honour. It is commonly associated
to the image of King Richard Lionheart. However, Shelley is not applying that
term to any noble or aristocrat but to the English people in general who,
according to Shelley, are the real power of England. Shelley will end his poem
using that stanza again.
After that
Shelley introduces the topic of Freedom: “What is Freedom?” (line 156), he
says. Then, he starts criticising the political system which is described as a
sort of feudal system, representative of the Medieval Ages when the common
people were rather slaves than free people. Although the style may lead the
reader to think that the poem is about something that happened in the XV
century, in fact, it is talking about XIX century. Shelley defends the
rebellion against the “tyrants”, the oppressors and those who obtain benefit
from other’s work. He is in favour of a violent rebellion, since the oppressor
use it as much as they please to “control” their subdits: “blood for blood” and
“wrong for wrong” (line 195).
She then lay
down in the street, waiting for Anarchy, Fraud, and Murder to kill her (line
98). At this point, however, a mist begins to form between her and Anarchy.
Lightning and thunder appeared, and "It grew-a Shape arrayed in mail/
Brighter than the viper's scale,/ And upborne on wings whose grain/ Was as the
light of sunny rain"(lines 110 -113). As the figure takes more and more
shape, it becomes obvious that it is the horse of death. After the horse runs
to Anarchy, "And Anarchy, the ghastly birth, / Lay dead earth upon the
earth;/ The Horse of Death tameless as wind / Fled and with his hoofs did
grind/ To dust the murderers thronged behind" (lines 130 – 134). In this
case, the Horse of Death (line 132) represents the British poor, who could
easily overthrow the government and end all of their troubles. (4)
The next
fifty-seven stanzas are a lecture by Hope on why the British people should
overthrow the government. She speaks of how the government should be, and that
they should be just to all. She also states that the root of the government's
evil was gold, and says: "'Tis to let the Ghost of Gold/ Take from Toil a
thousandfold/ More than e'er its substance could/ In the tyrannies of old"
(lines 176 – 179). (4)
More
subversive because it can envision the oppressed collectively seeing
what the visionary sees, the unmasking of anarchy as the rule of monarchy and
the death of tyrants on the bloody field of their own creation as the beginning
of a new call to class solidarity and courageous resistance: "A sense awakening
and yet tender (line 136). . . Had turned every drop of blood /
By which [Earth’s] face had been bedewed / To an accent unwithstood"
(lines 143 – 145). The call to the "Men of England" that follows is
indeed an exhortation not spoken by any agent. It is, rather, a call
"unwithstood" (line 145) because, as Steven Jones has implied, it is
the ineluctable voice of the historical moment and opportunity itself . The
real conflict and contradiction of this poem, then, emerges not from the political
potency of words. It is the conflict over the revolutionary violence that might
follow the new comprehension and the new demands of the oppressed. The danger
is not at all that one particular poem may be politically superfluous; the
danger is that Shelley’s "Shape arrayed in mail," imaginary though
she may be, allegorizes a moment of new popular consciousness which Shelley’s
poem simultaneously participates in, records, and exhorts. As part of a broad
popular uprising, Shelley’s poem may be part of a larger and all-too-effective
culture of resistance. So Shelley calls for a new assembly, a fantasized
repetition of the St. Peter’s field gathering, in which the passive
victimization of the protesters is transformed into the passive resistance of
fully politicized agents.
Lines
180 – 300.
The
remarkable gesture of the poem is the power of definition and of language it shifts
to the laboring poor. "What art thou Freedom?" (line 209) asks the
poet. His answer, "For the labourer thou art bread," (line 216) and
"clothes, and fire, and food" (line 221) grounds and determines
Freedom’s other roles as Justice, Wisdom, Peace, and Love in the following
stanzas. Clearly, Shelley identifies this as the only class whose interests and
ideals are one. In this instance, the poet surrenders his power of metaphor to
the material experience of the silent worker. And while the poet may not
awaken in the course of the poem, the masses are called upon to 'Rise like
lions after slumber' (line 151). The poet directs the masses’ understanding
only this far: in allowing them to possess for themselves their own experience
of Freedom he reminds them that self-possession precludes vengeful violence. If
slavery is "hunger" (line 172) it is also "to feel revenge"
(line 193). This warning is an index of the power of self-definition, is
predicated upon a sudden accession of assured self-command. And there is no
telling what such people might do. exposes the work’s origin in a paralyzed and
distant intellectual’s hope to lead a nationalist moral apocalypse.
There is
also a critique of the living conditions of English people. Shelley says things
like: “ No - in countries that are free / Such starvation cannot be / As in
England now we see” (lines 223 – 225) and “All things have a home but one - / Thou,
Oh, Englishman, hast none!.” (lines 203 – 204). Shelley addresses directly to
the audience (“thou” – you) in order to make people react. He wants them to
focus their attention on what is happening.
“'Let a
great Assembly be / Of the fearless and the free” (lines 262 – 263). This is
the solution for Shelley to the problems, troubles and difficulties of the
English people. An assembly to discuss and pass laws for the benefit of the
majority and not only for the rich ones, an assembly which truly represents
England, an assembly that will make England free of those who tried to destroy
it.
The Mask of
Anarchy proposes a new form of resistance that is based on passivity and words
rather than on real actions against suppression and inequality: "Let a
vast assembly be, / And… Declare with measured words that ye / Are… free" (lines 294 – 297). For Shelley, the non-violent struggle is
the only appropriate way to eliminate any social tensions. Pointing at the
necessity of poor labourers to "rise like lions after slumber" (line 151) ,the poet simultaneously restricts their actions.
Shelley states that freedom should not be transformed into a tool for struggle
and violence, as violent actions may only aggravate the situation. Shelley can fantasize himself as
revolutionary leader, who, though far from the action. The masses, like their poet leader, will arm themselves with
"words" (line 299) that are "swords" (line 300). (5)
Lines
301 – 371.
The scandal
of Shelley’s great political ballad, "The Mask of Anarchy," is that
its appeal to the power of mass resistance is written from aristocratic exile.
The "Mask" appeals to an ultimate and utopian harmony between the
masses and the oppressor’s troops, grounded in a common nationalism ("the
old laws of England" (line 330)) and an idealized shame provoked in that
nation by the willing martyrdom of passive protesters who virtually invite the
army to "slash, and stab, and maim, and hew." (line 341). Tells the
people to start an entirely new country, without preserving any of the ideals
of the former government. "The old laws of England - they/ Whose reverend
heads with age are grey,/ Children of a wiser day;/ And whose solemn voice must
be/ Thine own echo-Liberty!" (lines 330 - 334). Hope also tells them that,
if ever tyrants rise up like Anarchy, that they must have another revolution
immediately.
"On those who first should violate/ Such
sacred heralds in their state/ Rest the blood that must ensue,/ And it will not
rest on you./ And if then the tyrants dare/Let them ride among you there/
Slash, and stab, and maim, and hew,-/ What they like, that let them do"
(lines 335 – 342). In the final stanza, Hope gives the call for the poor to
rise up when she says: "Rise like Lions after slumber/ In unvanquishable
number-/ Shake your chains to earth like dew/ Which in sleep had fallen on
you-/ Ye are many - they are few" (lines 367 – 371). The last line of the
last stanza, “Ye are many - they are few” (line 371), sums up the entire idea
of Hope's speech: There are many more poor people than rich, so a revolution
would inevitably be successful.
LIFE AND CONTEMPORARY EVENTS
Written in 1819:
Shelley moved about between several parts of Italy. Finished Julian and
Maddalo; Prometheus Unbound (in two stages). Wrote The Cenci;
The Mask of Anarchy; Peter Bell the Third; Ode
to the west Wind. Began A Philosofical View of Reform. Published Rosalind
and Helen. Son William died, son Percy Florence born.
Peterloo masacre
at Manchester. The “Six Acts”
(repressive measures) passed by Parliament to stop farmers who had been
protesting against the Corn Laws.
The Six Acts put
limits on public meetings and on journalistic reporting and gave police greater
authority to search people and seize their property. The first paddle wheel
steamship, the Savannah, crossed the Atlantic ocean in 39 days. The ship
carried no passengers because people feared that the pressurized steam engine
might explode.
Critical Commentary
The tradition of
reading Shelley among radical politicians, the political context of his poetry
and prose was not given much prominence in the writings of academis critics
untl fairly recently. Leavis did praise The Mask Of Anarchy, and
gradually the satirical and comical as well as solemn poems have come to be
properly appreciated.
The very
assertiveness and didacticism have now attracted the attention of some
deconstructionist critics who have detected an ambivalence in Shelley’s
rhetoric. The poems emerge as less categorical and more subtlrçe processes of
thought. This approach whre words lack a stability and leave themselves
available to a variety of responses. Languagem according to Shelley, is
endlessly coloured by the assumptions and training of the user.
The interplay of
the personal and the impersonal, the internal and the external, the concious
and the unconscious, runs through most of his poetry. Dreams feature
prominently and it is not surprising that poems as different from each other as
The Mask Of Anarchy and The Triumph Of Live should both take the
form of visions. In The Mask Of Anarchy and The Cenci they
feature as leaders or instigators and he appears to grant them a special role
in effecting change in society. None the less, he also shows a tendency to
devise women so extraordinary that they can be admired only from afar and thus
remain safely out of reach of the male.
Although he died
young, he was in no way inexperienced or ingnorant man. He had seen the ravages
of war, he followed with interest the public events of his time, he had seen
poverty and brutality and prejuice, and he had experienced love and happiness.
As he grew older, the world came to appear more tragically paradoxical.
In his poems most
specifically concerned with political revolution, The Revolt Of The Islam
and The Mask Of Anarchy, there is a measure of violence on the side of
the oppressed and the imagery often suggests violence: “Rise like lions after
slumber”.
Shelley felt that
some hope has to be rescued from the direst circumstances; otherwise, there is
no possibility of change and progress.
“The Charge of the Light Brigade”
by Alfred, Lord Tennyson (6)
1.
Half a league,
half a league,
Half a league onward,
All in the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
"Forward, the Light Brigade!
"Charge for the guns!" he said:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
2.
"Forward,
the Light Brigade!"
Was there a man dismay'd?
Not tho' the soldier knew
Someone had blunder'd:
Their's not to make reply,
Their's not to reason why,
Their's but to do and die:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
3.
Cannon to right
of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Volley'd and thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of Hell
Rode the six hundred.
4.
Flash'd all their
sabres bare,
Flash'd as they turn'd in air,
Sabring the
gunners there,
Charging an army, while
Reel'd from the
sabre stroke
Shatter'd and sunder'd.
Then they rode back, but not
Not the six hundred.
5.
Cannon to right
of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon behind them
Volley'd and thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
While horse and hero fell,
They that had fought so well
Came thro' the jaws of Death
Back from the mouth of Hell,
All that was left of them,
Left of six hundred.
6.
When can their
glory fade?
O the wild charge they made!
All the world wondered.
Honor the charge they made,
Honor the Light Brigade,
Noble six hundred.
All the world
wonder'd:
Plunged in the
battery-smoke
Right thro' the
line they broke;
Cossack and Russian
ANALYSIS
Lines
1 – 4.
This
poem is comprised of six numbered stanzas varying in length from six to twelve
lines. Each line is in dimeter, which means it has two stressed syllables;
moreover, each stressed syllable is followed by two unstressed syllables,
making the rhythm dactylic. The use of "falling" rhythm, in which the
stress is on the first beat of each metrical unit, and then "falls
off" for the rest of the length of the meter, is appropriate in a poem about
the devastating fall of the British brigade. The rhyme scheme varies with each
stanza.
"This
poem (written at Farringford, and published in The Examiner, Dec. 9,
1854) was written after reading the first report of the Times
correspondent, where only 607 sabres are mentioned as having taken part in this
charge (Oct. 25, 1854). Drayton's Agincourt was not in my mind; the
poem is dactylic, and founded on the phrase, “Some one had blundered.” (14)
At the
request of Lady Franklin he distributed copies among the soldiers in the Crimea
and the hospital at Scutari. The charge lasted only twenty-five minutes. It was
heard that one of the men, with the blood streaming from his leg, as he was
riding by his officer, said, `Those d--d heavies will never chaff us again,'
and fell down dead." (14)
It is a famous
Regiment of 600 men. The poem was based on a newspaper account describing a
battle. The article glorified the slaughter of men. The commander didn't understand
the orders given to him to replace some guns held by the Russians and he sent
them up the wrong valley. All that had happened is "someone had
blundered" (line 12) even the soldiers knew that. On the first two lines
the repetition of 'half a league'is getting the poem into a rhythm of galloping
horses, This adds realism as the Light Brigade were a cavalry unit, and to
emphasise the charge of the horse as it sounds like a charge. (9)
The
beginning lines (1 & 2) of the poem throw the reader into the center of
action, with a rousing chant that drives the reader, both in its description
and in its galloping rhythm, toward the battle. A "league" is
approximately three miles long: charging horses could cover half a league in a
few minutes. The audiences of the time of the poem would have been familiar
with the Battle of Balaclava in the Crimean War, upon which the poem is based,
and would have known from the beginning that they were charging to their own
doom. (13)
This poem
is effective largely because of the way it conveys the movement and sound of
the charge via a strong, repetitive falling meter: "Half a league, half a
league (line 1) / Half a league onward.(line 2)" In line 2 shows that the
men were overcoming fear, being brave by going onward. The repetition adds
realism as the Light Brigade were a cavalry unit, and to emphasise the charge
of the horse as it sounds like a charge. It seems the command was given for the
soldiers to go to their death they knew this but they carried on to show that
they would die for their country. The
plodding pace of the repetitions seems to subsume all individual impulsiveness
in ponderous collective action. The poem does not speak of individual troops
but rather of "the six hundred" (line 8) and then "all that was
left of them." (line 48). (12)
The poem
tells the story of a brigade consisting of 600 soldiers who rode on horseback
into the "valley of death" for half a league (about one and a half
miles). “The valley of death”(line 3) is a metaphor and imagery. They were
obeying a command to charge the enemy forces that had been seizing their guns
and that was a dangerous situation.
The
literary device Tennyson most commonly employs in this poem is repetition, but
he also makes use of allusion and personification. In the first stanza, as we
saw before, he repeats the phrase “half a league” three times in order to
convey the arduousness of the charge. It relates the fact that each league
gained was a separate feat for the brigade.
In line 3
he also begins the repetition of “rode the six hundred,” a phrase which
emphasizes the small number of valiant soldiers riding against the “mouth of
hell” (line 25) itself. Tennyson also includes the first reference to the
“valley of Death” (line 7) in the first stanza. This reference is continued
throughout the poem. It functions as an allusion to the “valley of the shadow
of death” in the twenty-third Psalm of the Bible and describes the charge. The
allusion to the twenty-third Psalm serves to instil in the reader the sense of
fearlessness that the brigade has because the psalm speaks of how evil in not
to be feared, not even in the shadow of death itself. The reference to the
valley also paints in the reader’s mind an image of being enclosed by greater
things on all sides, a feeling no doubt shared by the soldiers. (10)
Lines 5
– 17
Lines 5-7
tell us that the soldiers had to obey what ‘he’ said no matter what, even if it
was dangerous. Soldiers had to be brave to do this. The repetition of “rode the
six hundred” (line8) emphasises the small number or brave soldiers and the
danger surrounding them. In “"Charge for the guns!" he said:” (line 6) we interpret “he said:” as the
person who was in charge of the Brigade.
Most
literature portrays soldiers at heroic, especially when they give up their
lives for a cause. Lord Alfred
Tennyson's poem, "The Charge of the Light Brigade", coveys the
message of idiotic heroism. The poem implies that dying for your country
has a lot more to do with stupidity, rather than honour. In "The Charge of
the Light Brigade", the soldiers know they are going to die but still go
into the `valley of death'. This shows that they are heroes, but foolish. We
can see this when Tennyson says:
Was
there a man dismayed (line 10)/ Not though the soldiers knew (line 11)/ Someone
had blundered: (line 12)/ Theirs not to make reply, (line 13)/ Theirs not to
reason why, (line 14)/ Theirs but to do and die (line 15). (8)
The
rhyming of `reply', `why' and `die' foregrounds the hopelessness of their
situation. An ordinary man, "someone", is responsible for the death
of so many soldiers. It shows a human being has so much power to send six
hundred soldiers to their graves. Tennyson does not refer to the rank to show
that the individual is not that important, he is just a human being. It is
impersonal to show that he has no honour. A soldier may not question his
superior; therefore the soldiers make this idiotic charge. Tennyson suggests
its idiotic heroism; the soldiers are noble but not the commander. The poem
does not affirm the glory of dying for your country but reveals the thoughtless
death sentence imposed on the soldiers (8). It takes a “someone” to lead “six
hundred” (line 17) to their graves. We as readers learn that before we honour
people we must first understand what the achieved and if it was honourable.
Both poems deconstruct the political rhetoric political leaders' use when they
want to entice young men to enlist in their armies to gain honour.
While lauding the heroism of the noble six hundred, he makes no attempt to downplay the pointlessness of the charge itself. As we see in lines 11 – 15, the last verse is easily the best known, and oftenest quoted, for its vivid portrayal of bravery in the face of stupidity - the poem has become a sort of anthem of futility. (11)
Not a
single soldier was discouraged or distressed by the command to charge forward,
even though all the soldiers realized that their commander had made a terrible
mistake: "Someone had blundered." (line 12). The role of the soldier
is to obey and "not to make reply (line 13)/...not to reason why, (line
14)" so they followed orders and rode into the "valley of
death." (line 16-17).
In his poem Tennyson also provides
the reader with some insight into the psyche of the men of the brigade. The
first glimpse of the soldiers’ state of mind given in the poem comes in the
form of the valley of death (line 7). The reader is told that the soldiers face
certain death, but the phrase, through its biblical allusion, demonstrates to
the reader that the evil is face without fear. Tennyson also gives a more
direct insight into the psyche of the brigade when he writes that the soldiers
knew “Some one had blunder’d,” (line 12) and that they knew their place was not
to question orders but “to do and die.” (line 15).
Lines 18 – 55.
The 600 soldiers were assaulted by
the shots of shells of canons, lines 18 – 22, in front and on both sides of
them. Still, they rode courageously forward toward their own deaths: "Into
the jaws of Death (line 24) / Into the mouth of hell (line 25) / Rode the six
hundred." (line 26). The soldiers struck the enemy gunners with their
unsheathed swords and charged at the enemy army while the rest of the world
looked on in wonder. Tennyson describes the valiant charge of the light brigade
into the “jaws of death.” (line 24) He makes use of repetition, allusion, and
personification to paint a vivid picture of the charge, and, at the same time,
he gives the reader a glimpse into the psyche of the valiant soldiers. (12)
Tennyson uses the same rhyme (and
occasionally even the same final word) for several consecutive lines:
"Flashed all their sabres bare / Flashed as they turned in air / Sab'ring
the gunners there." (lines 31 – 33). The onomatopoeia “Flash’d” in the
fourth stanza, describes the sound of a sword being pulled out. When you
imagine these sounds it helps you to picture what was happening.
They rode into the artillery smoke
and broke through the enemy line, destroying their Cossack and Russian
opponents. Then they rode back from the offensive, but they had lost many men
so they were "not the six hundred" (lines 37 – 38) any more.
Canons behind (lines 39 – 41) and on
both sides of the soldiers now assaulted them with shots and shells (line 43).
As the brigade rode "back from the mouth of hell," (line 47) soldiers
and horses collapsed; few remained to make the journey back. The world
marvelled at the courage of the soldiers; indeed, their glory is undying: the
poem states these noble 600 men remain worthy of honor and tribute today.
The poem
also makes use of anaphora, in which the same word is repeated at the beginning
of several consecutive lines: “Canon to the right of them,/ Cannon to the left
of them,/ Cannon in front of them” (lines 39 – 41). Here the method creates a
sense of unrelenting assault; at each line our eyes meet the word
"cannon," just as the soldiers meet their flying shells at each
turn.. Also is another repeated phrase in the poem that is found in the third
and fifth stanzas of the poem. The repetition of the phrase serves to add to
the claustrophobic feeling in the reader that began with the mention of the
charge into the valley. It also reminds the reader that the cannon of the enemy
are all that can be seen no matter where the valiant soldiers look. (7)
Death also
becomes personified in the third stanza when Tennyson gives it jaws. The
personification of death is meant to shift the poem’s tone to a more carnal
tone. The brigade is now pitted against the ultimate beast that threatens
devour them. They must now kill or be killed. The “jaws of death” (line 46) and
“mouth of hell” (line 47) are also repeated images in the poem. They paint a
picture of soldiers starring into a black abyss that is about to consume them.
The reader knows that these men are
blindly motivated by loyalty and a sense of duty, in lines 39 – 41: “Cannon to
the right of them,/ Cannon to the left of them,/ Cannon in front of them” is
another description Tennyson uses to take the reader in to minds of soldiers.
This description allows the reader to see the battle as the soldier saw it. No
matter where you looked, all that could be seen was certain death. No safety
could be found. After being taken into the psyche of the brigade and seeing a
vivid picture of the valiant charge the reader cannot hope to do anything but
admire the valour of the soldiers and “Honour the Light Brigade.” (line 54).
(10)
In The Examiner, praises the
Brigade, "When can their glory fade? (line 50), O the wild charge they
made!"(line 51), while mourning the appalling futility of the charge:
"Not tho' the soldier knew (line 11), Someone had blunder'd (line 12)... ,
… Charging an army (line 34), while all the world wonder'd." (line 52). (7)
Each stanza tells a different part of the
story, and there is a delicate balance between nobility and brutality
throughout. Although Tennyson's subject is the nobleness of supporting one's
country, and the poem's tone and hoofbeat cadences are rousing, it pulls no
punches about the horror of war: "cannon to right of them, cannon to left
of them, cannon in front of them, volley'd and thunder'd" (lines 39 – 42).
With "into the valley of Death" (lines 7 and 16).
Tennyson works in resonance with "the
shadow of the valley of Death" from Psalm 23,
then and now, often read at funerals. Tennyson's Crimea does not offer the
abstract tranquil death of the psalm but is instead predatory and menacing:
"into the jaws of Death" (line 24) and "into the mouth of
Hell". (line 25).
The alliterative "Storm'd at with
shot and shell" (line 22 and 43) echoes the whistling of ball at the
cavalry charge through it. After the fury of the charge, the final notes are
gentle, reflective and laden with sorrow: "Then they rode back, but not
Not the six hundred" (line 37 and 38). Tennyson recited this poem onto a wax cylinder in 1890.
HISTORICAL CONTEXT
Throughout the 1700s and 1800s and
starting with Peter the Great, Russia reached southward to annex countries in
the Middle East, most notably Iran and Turkey. Three wars between the years
1804 and 1827 alone were fought between Russia and Iran, resulting in the
addition of Georgia and Azerbaijan to the Russian empire. Attempts to take
Turkey, under the guise of protecting it, were halted because the Turks, with
British and French help, were able to defend their country. Turkey lies on the
south shore of the Black Sea. Just over 100 miles north, across the water, is
the Crimean Peninsula.
In 1850,
Tennyson was appointed by Queen Victoria to succeed Wordsworth as poet laureate
of England. Although Victoria's reign is associated with the Enlightenment, a
time when logic and reason were the celebrated ideals, this poem celebrates the
native dignity of the uneducated cavalrymen, of whom Tennyson says,
"Theirs was not to reason why." Perhaps because it celebrates the
common man at a time of social change that generally favored the intellectual,
the poem was tremendously popular in its day, although generations that
followed have remembered it, usually negatively, as a celebration of war's
glory. In Tennyson's time, though, the poem had such all-around popularity that
the poet was induced years later to return to the same battle, in a poem
examining a much more successful assault by the British troops: "The
Charge of the Heavy Brigade at Balaclava," published in 1885's Tiresias
and Other Poems. (2)
CONCLUSION
The Mask of Anarchy occasions
a new meditation on committed art—or rather, provokes readings by Mark
Kipperman and Rob Kaufman that are an Aufebung of the older discussions
of politics and art. Starting with the "scandal" of Shelley's aristocratic
exile but hardly ending with it, as the actual social origins of writing are
not ultimately decisive anyway. Shelley's political thinking through the form
of the poem, The Mask of Anarchy, tests and challenges the readily
available conceptualizations about politics and explores new possibilities. The
poem itself is a "scandal to literary form and decorum." Shelley is
our contemporary because of the poem's development of the problem of
forgiveness within a revolutionary culture. Hardly an ideological evasion of
political conflict, forgiveness is a difficult labor of deconstructing
oppression without also reproducing it. An ideological complexity is gender, a
prominent category in Gladden's analysis of the transgressive body of the
"queen," and present as well in The Mask of Anarchy,
particularly the last third of the poem spoken "as if" by a female
"Earth."
Shelley implicitly critiques his own
role and power even while the separation of labor enables this critique. At the
same time, from his position of relative autonomy, Shelley can anticipate a
harmony of ideal and material experience that scandalizes and should shame the
present. And what of Shelley’s hope for the moral force of the masses’ protest?
Shelley demands that the poor stand upon their urgent material needs not only
as a class demand for satisfaction and power but also as a just sign of their
self-respect. Self-respect in itself becomes a categorical demand on the
community to reciprocate respect. When the illusory "mask" of anarchy
falls away, it is the ruler who is the anarch, the victims who stand for the
absolute moral order of reciprocal justice. As for Shelley’s moral/political
hope for popular forgiveness of the tyrant and avoiding revenge in the name of
nation building, we dare not, even (especially) in our century call this naive.
Before a space can be cleared for forgiveness, a circle must be drawn around
the murderers and the tyrants, and that clearing may not be bloodless. Shelley,
even in his proleptic rush to the ideal and the hoped-for harmonies of civil
life, did not overlook this. But he locates the most deadly and persisting
violence with the anarchs. Our bloody twentieth century has rolled over
millions like a column of tanks in an acrid night. Standing today on the very horizon
of the twenty first, we must believe that it is not naive to hope that the
terrible, titanic, scandalous labor of forgiveness—the only true, ideal act of
civil nation-building—that this is no throwback to the last century’s idealist
nationalism but rather a glimmer of light from the next one. It is our utopian
anticipation.
This event roused the spirit of his
youth, when he attempted to excite his countrymen to fight the power of the
ruling class. Inspired by these feelings, Shelley wrote a satire, “The Mask of
Anarchy” in a purposefully lax and familiar measure so that the common people
would understand the meaning. “The Mask of Anarchy” is an effective piece of
literature because Shelley combines clever allegories and irony with his own
style, making a beautiful and inspiring poem.
“The Mask of Anarchy” is a very
effective attempt to call the British poor to arms. Percy Shelley saw the
injustice imposed on the British people by the ruling class, and called for it
to stop. He brought eloquent points against the British government, and
successfully turned the government into villains with Anarchy, Murder, and
Fraud. If Shelley had not used allegories to describe the British government
and instead named the government specifically, there would have been outrage
among everybody over the content of his work. “The Mask of Anarchy” also
includes many romantic themes, such as revolution and the supernatural. The
Horse of Death, an allegory of the common people, is literally a supernatural
figure who reigns supreme, as a god.
Investigating in depth the Romantic elements of
these poetic works we can find that the earlier criticism of British Romantic
poetry points at the fact that the events and characters depicted in Romantic
poems are fabricated and preoccupied with an idealist vision that does not
reveal reality. However, the recent criticism based on valid historical
analyses goes beyond this limited viewpoint by revealing that Romantic poetry
reflects profound religious, political and social contexts. According to
Everest (1990), Romantic poems are "production of a particular complex of
personalities, social events and developments, at a certain place and
time" (p.87). Such critics as Wolfson (1997), Butler (1982), Erdman (1954)
and Watson (1985) suggest that this is especially true in regard to the poems
of William Blake and Percy Bysshe Shelley, in which the poets depict social and
political conflicts in nineteenth-century Britain.
"The
Charge of the Light Brigade" recalls a disastrous historical military
engagement that took place during the initial phase of the Crimean War fought
between Turkey and Russia (1854-56). Under the command of Lord Raglan, British
forces entered the war in September 1854 to prevent the Russians from obtaining
control of the important sea routes through the Dardanelles. From the
beginning, the war was plagued by a series of misunderstandings and tactical
blunders, one of which serves as the subject of this poem: on October 25, 1854,
as the Russians were seizing guns from British soldiers, Lord Raglan sent
desperate orders to his Light Cavalry Brigade to fend off the Russians.
Finally, one of his orders was acted upon, and the brigade began charging--but
in the wrong direction! Over 650 men rushed forward, and well over 100 died
within the next few minutes. As a result of the battle, Britain lost possession
of the majority of its forward defenses and the only metaled road in the area.
In the
21st century, the British involvement in the Crimean War is dismissed as an
instance of military incompetence; we remember it only for the heroism
displayed in it by Florence Nightingale, the famous nurse. However, for
Tennyson and most of his contemporaries, the war seemed necessary and just. He
wrote this poem as a celebration of the heroic soldiers in the Light Brigade
who fell in service to their commander and their cause. The poem glorifies war
and courage, even in cases of complete inefficiency and waste.
Unlike the
medieval and mythical subject of "The Lady of Shalott" or the deeply personal grief of "Tears, Idle Tears," this poem instead deals with an
important political development in Tennyson's day. As such, it is part of a
sequence of political and military poems that Tennyson wrote after he became
Poet Laureate of England in 1850, including "Ode on the Death of the Duke
of Wellington" (1852) and "Riflemen, Form" (1859). These poems
reflect Tennyson's emerging national consciousness and his sense of compulsion
to express his political views.
In "The Charge of the Light Brigade," he speaks out in favor of a
controversial diplomatic maneuver, the disastrous charge on the Russian army by
British troops in the Crimean War. Thus, for all his love of the past, Tennyson
also maintained a lively interest in the developments of his day, remaining
deeply committed to reforming the society in which he lived and to which he
gave voice.
Lord
Raglan, who played such an important role in the battle, is only vaguely
referred to in the line "someone had blundered." Interestingly,
Tennyson omitted this critical and somewhat subversive line in the 1855 version
of this poem, but the writer John Ruskin later convinced him to restore it for
the sake of the poem's artistry. Although it underwent several revisions following
its initial publication in 1854, the poem as it stands today is a moving
tribute to courage and heroism in the face of devastating defeat.
Tennyson’s use of literary devices
to paint a mental picture of a heroic charge and the insight he gives the reader
into the minds of the valiant men who made it make his “Charge of the Light
Brigade” a powerful poem. It is a fitting tribute to the soldiers who fought
the war that elicited the world’s highest military honour: the Victoria Cross.
“The Charge of the Light Brigade”
was certainly an example of bravado, and in part through Tennyson's poem it was
mythologized into an example of British bravery. "The public regarded the
charge as a deed of spectacular heroism, not often pausing to reflect, like a correspondent
in the Spectator: 'The order was a blunder; . . . the
Balaklava charge should warn them [the government] how dangerous it is to
select officers for staff appointments on any other ground than that of
personal fitness'" (Vulliamy, 150). There was "an eagerness [on the
part of British public opinion] to find heroes in a wasteful war. The public
treated what happened as a victory for courage rather than a defeat through
stupidity and blunder. The surviving members of the Light Brigade and Lord
Cardigan, never known as a likable man, became heroic figures when word reached
Britain about the brigade's willingness to obey orders at all costs"
(Goldberg, 38).
The Charge of the Light Brigade was
certainly an example of bravado, and in part through Tennyson's poem it was
mythologized into an example of British bravery. "The public regarded the
charge as a deed of spectacular heroism, not often pausing to reflect, like a
correspondent in the Spectator:
'The order was a blunder; . . . the Balaklava charge should warn them [the
government] how dangerous it is to select officers for staff appointments on
any other ground than that of personal fitness'" (Vulliamy, 150). There
was "an eagerness [on the part of British public opinion] to find heroes
in a wasteful war. The public treated what happened as a victory for courage
rather than a defeat through stupidity and blunder. The surviving members of
the Light Brigade and Lord Cardigan, never known as a likable man, became
heroic figures when word reached Britain about the brigade's willingness to
obey orders at all costs" (Goldberg, 38). The Tennyson connection is instructive, because according to his own account, his
poem "was written after reading the first report of the Times
correspondent . . . my poem is dactylic, and founded on the phrase, 'Some one
had blundered.' " (Poems, II, 369). Though Tennyson made it quite clear
that the charge was the result of someone's foolish mistake, nonetheless the
impression that remained with the reading public was one of poetic
glorification ("When can their glory fade?"). Tennyson also wrote
another Crimean War poem, albeit less well known, about the charge of the Heavy
Brigade. It evokes the charge of the "gallant three hundred" who
charged uphill to attack "thousands of Russians." "Thousands of
horsemen had gather'd there on the height" and Scarlett's men "Drove
thro' the midst of the foe" who surrounded them. All the onlookers thought
they must be lost in "the heart of the Russian hordes," when suddenly
the enemy broke, as the Heavy Brigade. (15)
At first glance nothing seems more
un-Shelleyean than patriotism. Nothing seems more opposed to Shelley’s
professed cosmopolitanism, to his philosophical skepticism, to his Godwinian
disinterestedness, to his moral universalism, and to his political radicalism
than the idea of patriotism, especially if we associate, as we are prone to do,
patriotic sentiment with chauvinistic nationalism. But if we recall that there
was a politically radical version of British patriotism, and if we realize that
Shelley’s politics were just as practical as they were radical, we can start to
think through just what Shelley means when he invokes patriotism, which he does
in a surprising number of writings. Not only is his appeal to patriotic
sentiment rhetorical, as in the "popular songs wholly
political" (Letters 2: 191), it is also philosophical and poetic,
as in writings as diverse as the pamphlet An Address to the People on the
Death of the Princess Charlotte, the essay On Love, the
unpublished Philosophical View of Reform, and the manifesto A
Defence of Poetry. What emerges from these various deployments is an idea
of patriotism that at once motivates the political reformer, whom Shelley calls
the "true patriot" in A Philosophical View of Reform, and
also occasions community, offering proof, in the language of the Princess
Charlotte pamphlet, "that we love something besides ourselves" (Prose
Works 232). Combining the motive to reform with the necessity of
community, the references to patriotism in A Defence of Poetry suggest
that patriotism in Shelley is what Edward Blyden called "the poetry of
politics" (qtd. in Appiah 26).
Yet in "The Mask of Anarchy"
(a poem included among his "popular songs"), Shelley addresses the
"Men of England, heirs of glory, / Heroes of unwritten story"
(147-148), bringing together the acknowledgement of a common past with the idea
of a shared future, while "unwritten" asserts the agency of the
"men of England," the "heroes," in that future.
"Unwritten" also indicates their heroic though yet-to-be written role
in the past "glory" of England to which the present generation is
"heir." The as-yet-imagined, "unwritten" quality of the
future of England aligns Shelley with the radical constitutionalism of Paine’s Rights
of Man, and against the interpretation of the English constitution in
Burke’s Reflections. But how does Shelley get from the assertion in The
Elysian Fields that "the English nation does not, as has been
imagined, inherit freedom from its ancestors" to the idea in the popular
songs of 1819 that the "men of England" are not only the
"heroes" of their nation’s "incessant struggles," but also
that they are the "heirs of glory"? The logic of Shelleyean
nonviolence is manifold, but it includes at its heart the confrontation of the
soldiers with their fellow men and fellow countrymen—or perhaps more accurately
with their fellow men whom they only know, by virtue of the accident of being
born in one country instead of another, as their fellow countrymen. Shelley
notes twice this dual citizenship, both times pointing out that the soldiers
are men and Englishmen: "In the first place, the soldiers are men and
Englishmen, and it is not to be believed that they would massacre an
unresisting multitude of their countrymen drawn up in unarmed array before them
and bearing in their looks the calm, deliberate resolution to perish rather
than abandon the assertion of their rights" (257). In the next use of the
phrase—"[b]ut the soldier is a man and an Englishman" (257)—such dual
citizenship is what "would probably throw [the soldier] back upon a
recollection of the true nature of the measures of which he was made the
instrument, and the enemy might be converted into the ally" (257). The
sympathetic identification of soldier and laborer is not only a
going-out-of-self by each party, but an expansion of passion, benevolence, and
affection that is concomitant with the soldier’s realization of his merely
instrumental, and thus repressive, agency. (16)
Shelley in 1819—not to mention
England in 1819—generates extraordinary legacies for artistic and critical
history. Among them has been the question of what constitutes the phenomenon we
call interventionist, committed, politically engaged art and criticism. A
number of approaches to Shelley's 1819 have emphasized the distance between
apparently activist poems “The Mask of Anarchy”, for example—and what is
deemed Shelley's High Style: presumably aestheticist, representationalist
poetry of the "lyric I." Some recent analysts of the grounds and
processes of engagement find that the Mask and kindred poems
successfully, even courageously forego canonical lyric privilege, building or
gesturing towards real-world community. Others assess Shelley's interventionism
as good-faith (or even bad-faith) failure; they contend that the activist
poetry ultimately reveals a baleful formalism and lack of immediate practical
consequence that unites it with Shelley's more evidently idealist art. Much of
interest has been said on both sides and in between, but it's worth noting
that, for understandable reasons, a good deal of this criticism proceeds
implicitly or explicitly from Marxian-derived premises that have had great impact
on nineteenth- and twentieth-century notions of "commitment."
With its quasi-conceptual and quasi-social
character ("a mist, a light, an image"; "all...empty air" [Mask
2.103, 121]), the aesthetic can provide a prerequisite of critical thought
by offering formal means for developing new (not even necessarily utopian)
concepts. Such concepts may bring to light presently-obscured aspects of
substantive social reality (aspects of society not already determined by
society's own conceptual view of itself). The operative notion is that thought
determined by society—by society's own concepts of itself: status-quo, reigning
concepts of society—can never give a satisfactory picture of that society. This
finally resolves into a fundamental strain of Adorno's aesthetics, to which
Shelley contributes far more than an undersong, and that can be expressed as
follows: Lyric experiment helps construct and make available the
intellectual-emotional apparatus for accessing, and to that extent helps make
available the social material of, "the new" ("the new" here
being understood ultimately as the not-yet-grasped features of the mode of
production and, in fact, of all that is emergent in the social). This
constructivist theory and practice sees that experiment in lyric—lyric as
experiment—helps make new areas of the modern fitfully available to
perception in the first place. Constructivism by itself guarantees neither
progressive subjectivity nor commitment to emancipatory politics. But this
construction of perceptual or cognitive capability is prerequisite to such
subjectivity, critical thought, and commitment. (17)
The scandal of Shelley’s great
political ballad, "The Mask of Anarchy," is that its appeal to the
power of mass resistance is written from aristocratic exile. Certainly this
position does not disqualify its interventionist rhetoric: no one criticizes a
Brecht for becoming an outspoken émigré in Denmark in the 1930s. The
problematic issue is not the writer’s personal safety so much as the nature and
expression of his commitment to those masses whose sacrifice he exhorts. The
"Mask" appeals to an ultimate and utopian harmony between the masses
and the oppressor’s troops, grounded in a common nationalism ("the old
laws of England") and an idealized shame provoked in that nation by the
willing martyrdom of passive protesters who virtually invite the army to
"slash, and stab, and maim, and hew." Such an appeal to universal Promethean
virtue, shared by proletarian and stormtrooper, may indeed strike us, at the
very close of the twentieth century, as so naive as to warp the very real
commitment of Shelley’s art. This dilemma brings to mind Adorno’s famous
critique of such "commitment" by an artist like Brecht, who was
trapped in the paradox of committed art in advanced capitalism: the
intellectual must speak as a kind of ventriloquist, speaking for the
proletarian; yet it is the powerful bourgeois he must capture, addressing
oppression in the ideological terms and values of the oppressor, appealing to a
spurious "harmony" of interest.
Most recently, Susan Wolfson has
challenged the status of Shelley’s "Mask" as one of the great
examples of English radical poetry. Is Shelley’s political poetry "no more
than aesthetic processing of politics?" (195). This poem alights upon a
poet dreaming "over the sea," a dream, says Wolfson, "from which
he is never seen to awaken" (196). Those words of liberation spoken to the
"Men of England" (line 147) arise only "As if" an
allegorical Earth were speaking to her children, though the actual
speaker is obscure, "the words," she points out, arising "by an
inexplicable agency. . . borne by fantastic illusion. This
dreamy shimmer is a tension that both sustains the poem’s idealism and exposes
the ideological bind of proffering poetry as the thing to be ‘done’ in
political crisis" (198). Ultimately, Wolfson sees the poem’s energizing
conflict deriving from the question, "can poetry have political agency or
is it ‘supererogatory’ to political action?" (195). This leads me to
respond to Susan Wolfson’s question about the political role of a visionary
poetry: the answer is a moving target, and it will be defined only historically
within the ideological modes and even literary forms, like satire, in which
particular classes express their aspirations and fears. And the political
import will emerge from the real relationship of these aspirations to the
actual total historical and social situation, what Lukács called "class consciousness."
In the case of Shelley, the dream vision of an aristocrat may perhaps
constitute a more incisive political analysis than a ballad about the rebel
framebreaker, General Ludd. In fact, peculiar though it may seem, Adorno would
probably see the dream vision section of Shelley’s poem as even more subversive
than its working-class balladry. (Brecht, who translated this section of
Shelley’s "Mask," perhaps thought so.) More subversive because it can
envision the oppressed collectively seeing what the visionary sees, the
unmasking of anarchy as the rule of monarchy and the death of tyrants on the
bloody field of their own creation as the beginning of a new call to class
solidarity and courageous resistance: "A sense awakening and yet
tender. . . Had turned every drop of blood / By which [Earth’s]
face had been bedewed / To an accent unwithstood" (lines 136-37). The call
to the "Men of England" that follows is indeed an exhortation not
spoken by any agent. It is, rather, a call "unwithstood"
because, as Steven Jones has implied, it is the ineluctable voice of the
historical moment and opportunity itself (112).
This invocation of popular iconology
grounds his satire not in an ideal realm from which the powerful are merely
lampooned but rather within the actual and bloody struggle of the oppressed
both to free their understandings and to appropriate for themselves their land,
labor, and nation. Shelley’s poem, as a sophisticated ballad, may scandalize in
its appeal to an unlikely remedy, which exposes the work’s origin in a
paralyzed and distant intellectual’s hope to lead a nationalist moral
apocalypse.
As for Shelley’s moral/political
hope for popular forgiveness of the tyrant and avoiding revenge in the name of
nation building, we dare not, even (especially) in our century call this naive.
Before a space can be cleared for forgiveness, a circle must be drawn around
the murderers and the tyrants, and that clearing may not be bloodless. Shelley,
even in his proleptic rush to the ideal and the hoped-for harmonies of civil
life, did not overlook this. But he locates the most deadly and persisting
violence with the anarchs. Our bloody twentieth century has rolled over
millions like a column of tanks in an acrid night. Standing today on the very
horizon of the twenty first, we must believe that it is not naive to hope that
the terrible, titanic, scandalous labor of forgiveness—the only true, ideal act
of civil nation-building—that this is no throwback to the last century’s
idealist nationalism but rather a glimmer of light from the next one. It is our
utopian anticipation. (18)
We could establish a link between
Shelley’s “The Mask of Anarchy” and
Tennyson’s “The Charge of the Light Brigade”. They both are written using an
“old style”, full of words that had already fallen into disuse at that time.
But there is a very clear difference between Shelley and Tennyson. While the
first one accuses the government of the massacre in Manchester, the second one
prefers to glorify the ones who were killed during a battle and do not accuse
the ones who were in charge, the captains who were responsible of those deaths.
Is like in every other country. If
you join up to be in the army wherever they sent you to fight, you will fight
no matter where you go, no matter how dangerous it will be, you have to fight
for your country until death and fight for that cause. Tennyson clearly
describes the calvary and all the things that these man had to deal with and
faced up in the war. He called them heroes because they died as such, giving their
lives for their country and for their people.
A clear example is Irak, all the men
and women that went there to fight, even if they didn´t believe that was a good
idea, even if they thought that they were going to die, they went and they did
their job and that is something that we should always remember, the sacrifice
that they do for their country.
Although the orders and the
strategies were stupid and badly developed, Tennyson reflects in his poem that
even if they did everything wrong, the noble men that died in the battle have
to be mentioned, remembered and honored because the were braves until the end
of their days.
Another difference is that Tennyson
don’t criticizes the people who were in charge of the army and responsible for
the death of those men, the captains that were in charge of the battle, he
centers in glorify and mention all the people who died in the battle. From his
point of view this is the most important thing.
Shelley and Tennyson wrote in their
poems their point of views. Both have different visions and perspectives of war
but it’s true that they have some similarities that we should mention here.
Both are interested in politics and they write about what they thought. Both
have heard about the battles of their period, each one the battle of the time
they lived in, and they didn’t doubt about writing what they thought about the
war and about the countries that were involved in that wars. Each one
expressing his opinion from his own political views at that time.
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