Wednesday, February 18, 2015

A Fine and Terrible Mystery - Episode 4: Absurdity


I’m staring out at bare hills that should be deep in snow and recalling another barren year when I started graduate school.  An informal rite of passage for new maths students was playing what may have been the first computer adventure game  through to the end.  It was only and wonderfully in text and began with a few lines describing an innocuous tunnel in an empty forest.  Progress was easy enough at first then I encountered a dragon in a great room of the cave and needed the wit to use the unexpected tactic of releasing a small caged bird to scare it off.  Later, I encountered a maze in which every room had the same simple description:  “You are in a maze of twisty little passages, all alike.”  The key to mapping the maze, indeed for identifying where you were, was to drop one of the things you were carrying so that you’d recognize the place when you came there again.  There’s a metaphor worthy of exploration.


The game cost me several nearly sleepless nights and I loved it and being part of the partly secret, informally elite society that had been carried out of the cave by friendly elves.  There was one particular moment late one night when I realized how vast and pleasantly difficult the game was.

Studying Malory’s life and reading Le Morte d’Arthur gives me the same cheery feeling.

On the biographical front, there’s a language issue I want to mention.  The word “siege” had two commonly used meanings in the 15th century.  It could mean a military siege as it does today.  But it also could mean simply a central place or even a seat.  Malory uses that meaning himself; remember the “Siege Perilous,” the dangerous chair at the Round Table?  The consequence for Malory’s biography is that Dugdale’s reference used to place his birth in 1401 may not be as precise as it first appears.  At the worst it means he would have served under Warwick at Calais sometime before 1422, the year Henry V died.  It’s another albeit minor ambiguity to keep in mind.

There’s no direct evidence telling us how Malory was raised.  Both Field and Hardyment discuss the possible importance of his uncles, which wouldn’t have been unusual at the time but which is necessarily no more than speculation.  Hardyment finds persuasive Beverly Kennedy’s premise in Knighthood in the Morte Darthur that Malory’s book presents three paradigms of knighthood, heroic, world-wise and spiritual, and that they may have been embodied for Malory by three uncles.  I find the idea appealing given my own early life.  It’s another path in the maze I’ll want to follow as far as it goes.

In Le Morte d’Arthur itself I’ve just finished reading and rereading and rereading the tale of Balin and Balan (Book 2, chapters I through IX).   Arthur calls all his knights together at Camelot and while they’re together a richly dressed “damosel” arrives.  She throws back her furred cloak revealing she has been girt with a sword by enchantment from which she wishes to be freed.    It doth her “great sorrow and cumbrance.”  I’ll bet, especially when changing clothes.  Not surprisingly, it can only be removed by a “passing good (knight) of his hands and of his deeds, and without villainy or treachery, and without treason.”  What follows, however, is particularly interesting.  Arthur himself, tries first, acknowledging the probability of his own failure so that his knights won’t be ashamed to try.  And he does fail and thus chooses to reveal his moral imperfection.  It’s a surprising and dangerous strategy for a medieval king, especially one who just faced a terrible insurrection.

Just before he had been seduced unknowingly by Morgause his half-sister and had ordered the death of all the infants born on May 1st in an attempt to kill the fruit of that union, Mordred.   Is Arthur a king who is innately good and loving as in T. H. White’s interpretation or someone who comes to goodness later but necessarily suffers for the evil he did when he was young?   Arthur’s personal moral journey with its political dimension deserves more attention than it often receives overshadowed as it is by Lancelot.

Fortunately, there is someone who can free the girl from her cumbersome burden:  the impoverished knight Balin.  He draws the sword, freeing her, but then refuses to give it back.  She then prophesies that as a result he will slay “the man that ye most love in the world, and the sword shall be (his) destruction.”  And so it proves.  Two elements of the story of Balin’s tragic quest which leads to a picturesque and bloody fatal joust with his brother are worth thinking about.  First, there is an element of the tragic in Balin, because he is a knight, the best that Arthur has at the time,  he must accept the quest of the hart and the brachet which comes as a result of his refusing to give up the sword which in turn gives him his identity as “The Knight with Two Swords.”  Second, absurdity, irony and destiny all play roles and, as such create a fabric upon which the future quest stories are told.  It’s almost palpable, like the linen background supporting the scenes of the Bayeux Tapestry.

Absurdity in Malory is easily and often parodied, perhaps never better than by Python (M).  Nevertheless, it deserves to be seen in a serious and tragic light, too.  It’s not hard to imagine that a world view rich in the absurd resonated with those who lived in the 15th century.



As I read the battle of Balin and Balan, with both knights suitably surcoated and comparisoned in red, I couldn’t help but think of the battle in Eric Jager’s visceral history of the last judicial joust in France, The Last Duel, and how witnessing such terrible combat really was.  Not so strangely, I also recalled that Malory was T. E. Lawrence’s constant companion in the desert during World War I.

Episode 5 is here

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