Archive for the ‘Literary Criticism’ Category

Great Books: THE SOUND AND THE FURY Part 2

Thursday, June 26th, 2008

The story is set in the fictional county of Yoknapatawpha that Faulkner created for the setting of his third novel Sartoris. The inspiration for the The Sound and the Fury came from one of his short stories, “Twilight.” He had created the character of Caddy in this story. In a scene where Caddy has climbed a pear tree to look into the window where her grandmother’s funeral is being held, her brothers are looking up at her and they see her muddy pants. Faulkner claimed he loved the character of Caddy so much that he felt she deserved more than a short story. Thus the idea for The Sound and the Fury was born.
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Great Books: THE SOUND AND THE FURY

Wednesday, June 25th, 2008

William Faulkner (1897-1962) arguably was the greatest American author of all time, and may have been the greatest author in the world. Faulkner came from an old Mississippi family, joined the Canadian Air Force during the First World War, studied for a while at the University of Mississippi. Except for some trips to Europe and Asia, and a few brief stays in Hollywood as a scriptwriter, he worked on his novels and short stories on a farm in Oxford.
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Lesson One

Monday, June 23rd, 2008

Lost Horizons

Then they said to each other, “Let’s build for ourselves a city and a tower. And let’s make the top of the tower reach high into the sky. We will become famous. If we do this, we will not be scattered over all the earth.” ? Genesis 11:4 (NCV)

Scripture: Genesis 11:1-9

Lost Horizons by James Hilton is a story of four people brought against their will to a mythical place called Shangri-La. It is a magical place hidden in the mounts where no one grows old. The story is about Hugh Conway, who finds himself trapped by the fascination of eternal life. Humankind has always sought to create a perfect society; the Tower of Babel is one notable example. But God had other plans? “this is only the beginning of what thhey will do” (Genesis 11:6). Ultimately, all plans to create a perfect society fail ? unless one centers that society on the Lordship of Jesus Christ. Plans to create a life without worry fail without a life centered on the Lordship of Jesus Christ.

Great Books: THE SOUND AND THE FURY Part 11

Tuesday, June 10th, 2008

April 8, 1928

Discussion Questions
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Great Books: A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur’s Court

Tuesday, November 6th, 2007

Samuel Langhorne Clemens, Mark Twain (1835-1910), was born in Florida, Missouri, but grew up on the Mississippi River in Hannibal, Missouri. He happily lived as a river pilot on the Mississippi River until the Civil War ended river traffic. In 1861, after deserting the Confederate army, Twain moved west. It was in the West that he wrote “The Celebrated Jumping Frog of Calavaras County.” Throughout his life Twain enjoyed entertaining Americans with his whimsical writings; but below the surface, Twain was a complicated, and, many felt, a bitter man. At the end of his life, Mark Twain said, “Everything human is pathetic. The secret source of humor itself is not joy but sorrow. There is no humor in heaven.

The protagonist, Hank Morgan, whose name the reader does not know until the end of the novel, was the chief foreman at a firearms factory in Hartford, Connecticut. He was constantly inventing innovative ways to make firearms. Supervising more than a thousand men had also taught Morgan how to handle people; however, he had a fight with a bully named Hercules who hit him in the head with a crowbar.

When Morgan awoke, he was lying under an oak tree. A man clothed in metal and colorful cloth took Morgan captive to the man’s home in Camelot. Morgan had been captured by Sir Kay of King Arthur’s Roundtable. He was presented before a court led by Merlin, the nefarious magician. Merlin quickly decreed that Morgan should die at noon, June 21, A.D. 528. Morgan remembered that on June 21, A.D. 528 a total eclipse of the sun would occur. This might be his salvation!

The appointed day came and Morgan was to be burned at the stake. While the fire grew around him, Morgan stood with his hands pointing toward the sun. The world became dark! Morgan, then, released the “spell” and of course he was released. He subsequently replace the irascible Merlin as Arthur’s adviser, and the unhappy magician was cast into prison.

Though he was now the second most powerful person in the kingdom, Morgan missed many things from the 19th century. He, therefore, began to recreate the 19th century in the 6th century! His only opposition was from the Roman Catholic Church.

Three years passed. Sir Sagramor, challenged Morgan to a duel. To prepare himself for the encounter, Morgan decided to go on a quest. He had many great adventures. During this quest, he once again shamed Merlin by causing a dry well to hold water again (something Merlin could not do).

He and King Arthur, pretending to be common people, traveled all over the kingdom and they were horrified at the plight of the common people.

Because of a misunderstanding he and Arthur were condemned to die. At this point, Morgan found a telephone, informed Camelot of what was happening, and received the reassurance that five hundred knights would rush to London. At the last moment, Lancelot with his five hundred knights saved Morgan and Arthur. They were riding bicycles!

Morgan was still faced with a duel against Sir Sagramor. Morgan easily lassoed him and pull him from his horse. After Merlin stole Morgan’s lasso Morgan shot Sagramor with a homemade pistol.

Arthur instituted great social changes. Morgan married and Sandy his wife had a little girl. Morgan took his family on vacation, and, while he was away, Sir Lancelot lead a revolt and destroyed much of Camelot.

They dug trenches and put up electric fences. Thousands of enemy knights were killed but Morgan was stabbed. An old woman tried to nurse Morgan. The nurse was a disguised Merlin!

A poisonous gas given off by the rotting corpses killed everyone – except Morgan. Morgan was able to sleep for thirteen hundred years – until he work up once again in his own 19th century.

Great Books: A Christmas Carol, Charles Dickens

Monday, November 5th, 2007

Few authors are as well know, and well read, as Charles Dickens.

When Dickens was twelve, his father, John, was imprisoned for debt, an event that Dickens considered the most terrible experience of his life. Removed from school and put to work in a blacking (shoe-dye) factory, he lived alone, ashamed and frightened, in a lodging house in North London. It is from this experience that most of Dickens’ novels arose.
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Great Books:The Sound and the Fury, William Faulkner

Friday, November 2nd, 2007

William Faulkner (1897-1962) arguably was the greatest American author of all time, and may have been the greatest author in the world. Faulkner came from an old Mississippi family, joined the Canadian Air Force during the First World War, studied for a while at the University of Mississippi. Except for some trips to Europe and Asia, and a few brief stays in Hollywood as a scriptwriter, he worked on his novels and short stories on a farm in Oxford.

Faulkner not only wrote novels, he created a new world! He invented a host of characters typical of the historical growth and subsequent decadence of the South, but he did more. His characters represented all mankind. Each story and each novel contributed to the imaginary Yoknapatawpha County and its inhabitants. Inevitably each story is a derivation on the theme of the decay of the old South, as represented by the Sartoris and Compson families, and the emergence of ruthless newcomers, the Snopeses.
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Great Books: Watership Down, Richard Adams

Thursday, November 1st, 2007

Richard Adams wrote his first novel, Watership Down, when he was in his late 40s. The novel won him the Carnegie Medal and was a huge success in the marketplace. Adams has written several other novels, including Shardik (1974), The Plague Dogs (1977), and Traveller (1988). In 1991, he published an autobiography, The Day Gone By, and five years later published the sequel to Watership Down, entitled Tales From Watership Down (1996). But none were as successful as Watership Down. Much of Watership Down takes place in the area where Richard Adams grew up. Although the novel is fantasy, it is geographically accurate.

However Watership Down is read—as an environmental critique or simply as a book about the search for a home and life—it is undoubtedly greatly influenced by social events of the 21st century.
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WHERE ARE ALL THE HEROES(OINES)?

Thursday, October 11th, 2007

The Faerie Queene—as you probably know by now—is the longest narrative poem in the English language. It makes Milton’s formidable Paradise Lost to be like a walk in the park! Still, it is full of action and one of the seminal masterpieces of English literature, and it has influenced scholars since its completion in 1596. Nonetheless, its epic length, its wealth of incident and detail, and the complexity of its allegory and richness of its topical allusions make it one of the hardest texts to understand. By the way, letters u and v are rather interchangeable in Spenser’s deliberately antique English—used to evoke a world of mystery. What I really like about The Fairie Queen is that Spenser really had a hero. Well, a “heroine” really, because love his Queen Elizabeth. He adored her, honored her, trusted her. She had delivered England from the Spanish Armada. What sort of heroes and heroines do we have? A Republican candidate married twice, the second time to a woman with whom he had an adulterous affair? Or a Democrat married to a man who publicly dishonored the highest office in the land, on national TV, by lying and trying to cover up his fornicating ways? I am sorry for my vehemence but I want tired of having no choices at all And, I may be the only American left who feels this way, but I have enjoyed the last 8 years of a moral, Godly president. Bless his soul! Where are the Queen Elizabeths when we need them?

ATTACKING WINDMILLS

Wednesday, October 10th, 2007

Don Quixote is a worn-out, older Spanish gentleman who sets off on a great imagined quest to win honor and glory in the name of his imaginary damsel-in-distress, Dulcinea. Don Quixote is much more; he is larger than life. He represents Cervantes’s satire of the sixteenth-century Spanish aristocracy. Don Quixote longs for a world that does not exist—a world of beauty and achievement. He naively seeks to bring order into this Renaissance world by Middle Age chivalry. But Don Quixote, nearly blind figuratively and literarily, with the best of intentions, harms everyone around him.

As the novel progresses, Don Quixote, with the help of his modern, loyal squire, Sancho, who is able to see things as they are, slowly distinguishes between reality and the pictures in his head. Even though he ceases to attack windmills, he never loses his conviction that fair Dulcinea is his salvation from all heartache.

But I like the clearn, naïve idealism of Quixote. I suppose I have attacked a windmill or two myself. I disagree with author/critic Vladimir Nabokov who wrote:

Both parts of Don Quixote form a veritable encyclopedia of cruelty. From that viewpoint it is one of the most bitter and barbarous books ever penned. And its cruelty is artistic. The extraordinary commentators who talk through their academic caps or birettas of the humorous and humane mellowly Christian atmosphere of the book, or a happy world where “all is sweetened by the humanities of love and good fellowship,” and particularly those who talk of a certain “kindly duchess” who “entertains the Don” in the second Part—these gushing experts have probably been reading some other book or are looking through some rosy gauze at the brutal world of Cervantes’ novel.

Critic Joseph Wood Krutch argued that Don Quixote strove “for that synthesis of the comedy and tragedy of life which we recognize as the distinguishing mark of the modern novel [and I would add the modern life].”
. Several years ago, the story of Don Quixote was adapted as the musical play Man of La Mancha. In this version, at Quixote’s deathbed, Sancho promises to continue Don Quixote’s mission. I think Cervantes would have been pleased with this ending.