English
366: Studies in Shakespeare
Introductory
Lecture on Shakespeare’s Hamlet
[A lecture prepared for
English 200 and revised for English 366: Studies in Shakespeare, by Ian
Johnston of Malaspina-University College, Nanaimo, BC. It was last revised
slightly on February 27, 2001. This entire text is in the public domain
and may be used free of charge and without permission]
For comments, questions, corrections, suggestions please contact Ian Johnston
A. Introduction
Shakespeare’s Hamlet,
written around 1600, is one of the most problematic texts in all of literature.
With the exception of certain Biblical texts, no other work has produced such a
continuing, lively, and contentious debate about how we are supposed to
understand it. In fact, one could very easily construct a thorough and
intriguing history of modern literary criticism based upon nothing other than
various interpretative takes on Hamlet (a task which has already been
carried out by at least one historian of ideas).
Given this critical confusion,
we might as well admit up front that we are not going to arrive at anything
like a firm consensus on what the play is about and how we should understand it.
However, wrestling with this play is a very important and stimulating exercise,
because it puts a lot of pressure on us to reach some final interpretation
(that is, it generates in us a desire to make sense of all the elements in it,
to find some closure), and, even if that goal eludes us, we can learn a great
deal about reading poetic drama and interpreting literature from a serious
attempt to grasp this most elusive work. If one of the really important
functions of great literature is to stimulate thought-provoking conversations
which force us to come to grips with many things about the text and about
ourselves, then Hamlet is a particularly valuable work.
I should also add that many of
the difficulties we wrestle with (like the age of the characters, for example)
can only be temporarily resolved by witnessing and responding to a production
of the play. Because there is so much ambiguity and uncertainly about
many key elements, Hamlet offers a director a great deal of creative
scope, and hence the variety in productions of this play is unmatched in all of
Shakespeare, perhaps in all tragic drama.
In this introductory lecture
(and I stress the word introductory) I would like to discuss three things: (a)
first, I would like to outline what the “problem” with this play is, the source
key of the disagreement, (b) second, I would like to review some of the
attempts to resolve this initial problem, and (c) third, I would like to
outline three of the main issues raised by the play, matters which any coherent
and reasonably complete interpretation has to deal with. If there is time, I
might offer a few suggestions along the way about the approach which I
personally find particularly persuasive.
B. Hamlet: What’s the
Problem?
So what is the source of the
difficulties with this play? Well, we can begin by acknowledging that Hamlet is
a revenge play. That is, the story is based upon the need to revenge a murder
in the family. In a typical revenge plot, there are no authorities to appeal
to, either because the original criminal is too powerful (e.g., has become
king) or those in a position to act do not know about or believe in the
criminality of the original villain. Thus, the central character has to act on
his own, if any justice is to occur.
Hamlet
clearly falls into this conventional genre. There is a victim (Hamlet Senior),
a villain (Claudius), and an avenger (Hamlet). Early in the play the details of
the murder become known to Hamlet, he vows to carry out his revenge, and
eventually he does so, bringing the action to a close. The major question which
arises, and the main focus for much of the critical interpretation of Hamlet is
this: Why does Hamlet delay so long? Why doesn’t he just carry out the act?
Now, revenge dramas, from the Oresteia
to the latest Charles Bronson Death Wish film, are eternally
popular, because, as playwrights from Aeschylus on have always known, revenge
is something we all, deep down, understand and respond to imaginatively (even
if we ourselves would never carry out such a personal vendetta). The issue
engages some of our deepest and most powerful feelings, even if the basic
outline of the story is already very familiar to us from seeing lots of revenge
plots (for the basic story line doesn’t change much from one story to another).
Typically, the avenger assumes
the responsibility early on, spends much of the time overcoming various
obstacles (like having to find the identity of the killer or dealing with the
barriers between the avenger and the killer, a process which can involve a great
deal of excitement and violence of all sorts), and concludes the drama by
carrying out the mission, a culmination which requires a personal action
(usually face to face). The revenge, that is, must be carried out in an
appropriate manner (just getting rid of the villain any old way or reporting
the villain to the authorities is not satisfying). This formula, which is very
old, popular, and, if done well, a smash at the box office, was a staple of
Greek theatre (not just in Aeschylus), common in Elizabethan drama before
Shakespeare, and characterizes an enormous number of Western movies and
detective fictions, among other genres. So there’s nothing new about that in
this play.
The puzzle here is why Hamlet
just does not go ahead a carry out the revenge. He vows to do so as soon as he
hears the news of the his father’s murder in Act I and repeatedly urges himself
on to the deed. But it takes him many weeks (perhaps months) before the revenge
is carried out. What’s the problem? The attempts to deal with this question
have sparked a huge volume of criticism.
C. Why the Delay? A Survey of
Answers
Some critics attempt to resolve
the difficulty by magically waving it away. They maintain, for example, that
there is no delay, that Hamlet carries out the murder as soon as he can
conveniently do so (e.g., Dover Wilson). Others (e.g., E. E. Stoll) argue that
the delay is simply a convention, something we are not supposed to get hung up
on, because if there’s no delay, there’s no play (obviously the carrying out of
the revenge is going to be the final action of the story, so if that occurs
very quickly, the play will last only a few minutes).
Whatever plausibility one might
find in such interpretations is seriously undercut by many parts of the play.
Hamlet himself is constantly calling attention to the delay; he worries about
it all the time. The ghost has to remind him of it. In other words, the delay
is not a concept of our imagination, something we impose on the play; it is, by
contrast, an issue repeatedly raised by the play itself. So it cannot so simply
be conjured out of existence.
In addition, although we do not
know the exact time frame of the play, it does seem that a long time goes by
between the opening act and the conclusion. There is always a lot happening;
that’s one of the most theatrically appealing aspects of the play (Dr Johnson
call it Shakespeare’s most “amusing” play, by which he meant, not that it was
funny, but that it always held our attention with its speed and variety). At
the same time we get unequivocal signals that time is passing: the envoys have
gone to Norway and come back, Hamlet has sailed away and returned, we are told
at the start that it is two months since the funeral of Hamlet Senior and in
the play within the play that it is now twice two months since the funeral, and
so on.
Given these details (and there
are others), I would conclude that these first two approaches to the problem
are unacceptable.
In this connection, we should
note that the play has two other revengers: Fortinbras and Laertes, both of
whom have to avenge insults to or murder done on their fathers. They act
immediately, with effective resolution and courage. Given that they are about
the same age as Hamlet, it would seem that we are invited to see in Hamlet’s response
to his father’s murder something quite different from what a normal prince with
a sense of honour might do. Hence the play itself puts a lot of pressure on us
to recognize in Hamlet’s conduct an unusual problem.
Others maintain that, as in
many conventional revenge dramas, Hamlet has external obstacles to overcome in
order to carry out the revenge. There is a delay, but only because Hamlet is
not in a situation where he can easily carry it out. He has to wait for an
opportune moment.
This position, too, is hard to
sustain, given the facts of the play. Hamlet has ready access to Claudius, he
even meets him in an unguarded moment (at prayer), and there is no suggestion
from Hamlet himself that there are any such external difficulties. In his
fretting about his delay, Hamlet never mentions the existence of such external
obstacles. And, as if to underscore the point, when Laertes returns to avenge
his father, he has no trouble in confronting Claudius instantly in a situation
where he might easily have killed him. If Laertes can so quickly put Claudius’s
life in jeopardy, why cannot Hamlet do the same? So this line of inquiry does
not seem all that helpful.
The vast majority of critics on
this play have agreed with the analysis on this point, and have thus argued
that, in the absence of any serious external obstacles, Hamlet’s troubles must
be internal, and the major debates about the play thus turn into a character
analysis of the young prince. What is going on inside of him to make the
carrying out of this revenge so difficult?
There are many suggestions
concerning what this internal condition might be. And the possibilities range
from the silly to the intriguing. I would like to review some of these,
beginning with some fairly implausible suggestions and moving at the end to
some serious possibilities.
Some have maintained that
Hamlet is a coward and that his delay is a manifestation of his fear of getting
hurt. This seems inherently unlikely. He’s capable of very decisive action when
necessary (as in the killing of Polonius, the confrontation with the ghost, or
the duel scene). So I think we can safely lay that suggestion to rest. There
are too many occasions when Hamlet reveals a spontaneous and active courage,
even, in the eyes of his companions, a foolhardy valour.
Certain medically minded
interpreters have suggested that Hamlet’s problem is physical, perhaps an
excess of adipose tissue around the heart (hence his reference to having
trouble breathing) or that he is just mad. Such suggestions do nothing to
resolve our desire to understand this character. If he is clinically abnormal,
then so far as I am concerned he is of little interest to me, except as a
clinical specimen. To paste a convenient abnormal label over Hamlet is to
explain nothing, it is to beg the question which we are seeking to answer. If
one of the chief attractions of the this play is the quality of Hamlet’s
intelligence, which comes through in many of his soliloquies and in his verbal
dexterity and so on, then simply writing him off as a bit of a mental freak is
inherently unsatisfactory. If we are tempted to see, as many are, that there is
something strange or significant about Hamlet’s emotional state, then we need
to explore that further, rather than just writing him off as crazy. The task is
to find some emotional coherence in his thoughts and actions, some illuminating
insight into his behaviour. Casual medical terms which close off such an
explorations are of no analytical use.
If we stray into the realm of
off-the-wall suggestions about Hamlet, we might want to consider the idea that
Hamlet is really a woman raised as a man. Her troubles stem from the fact that
she is in love with Horatio. We probably wouldn’t pay any attention to this
interpretation if there was not a film based upon it, an early silent movie. In
the concluding scene, as Horatio grasps the dying Hamlet in his arms, he
inadvertently clutches her secondary sexual characteristics. At that point the
written script reads something to the effect “Ah, Hamlet, I have discovered
your tragic secret.”
If you find that suggestion
interesting you might want to investigate the suggestions that the key people
in the play are Horatio’s wife or girl friend Felicity (“If thou didst ever
hold me in thy heart,/ Absent thee from felicity a while” the dying Hamlet
urges Horatio) or Hamlet’s invisible Irish companion, Pat (to whom Hamlet is
clearly speaking when he sees Claudius at prayer, “Now might I do it pat. . . .”).
And so on.
In my view the realm of serious
possibilities begins with the claim that Hamlet has great trouble in carrying
out this revenge because he is too good for this world, he is too sensitive,
too poetical, too finely attuned to a difficulties of life, too philosophically
speculative or too finely poetical. This line of criticism has often been
offered by people who feel themselves rather too finely gifted to fit the rough
and tumble of the modern world (like Coleridge, for example). A particularly
famous example of this line of interpretation comes from Goethe:
Shakespeare
meant . . . to represent the effects of great action laid upon a soul unfit for
the performance of it. . . . A lovely, pure, noble and most moral nature,
without the strength of nerve which forms a hero, sinks beneath a burden which
it cannot bear and must not cast away. All duties are too holy for him; the
present is too hard. Impossibilities have been required of him; not in
themselves impossibilities, but such for him. He winds and turns, and torments
himself; he advances and recoils; is ever put in mind, ever puts himself in
mind; at last does all but lose his purpose from his thoughts; yet still
without recovering his peace of mind.
This view has a good deal to
commend it. After all, Hamlet is much given to moody poetical reflections on
the meaning of life, he is a student (and therefore by definition too good for
this world), and he seems to spend a great deal of time alone wandering about
Elsinore talking to himself or reading books. He has a tendency to want to
explore large universal generalizations about life, love, politics, and the
nature of human beings. From his first appearance on stage, it is quite clear
that he doesn’t much like the political world of Elsinore; he is displaced from
it. Again and again he talks about how he dislikes the dishonesty of the world,
the hypocrisy of politics and sexuality and so on. So there is a case to be
made that Hamlet is just too sensitive and idealistic for the corrupt double
dealing of the court and that his delay stems from his distaste at descending
to their level.
An interpretation which belongs with these explanations links Hamlet’s
inability to act with his sense that the world is simply too brutal,
meaningless, and chaotic to justify any active intervention in human
affairs. Hamlet, as it were, has seen
into the true nature of things and has no redeeming illusion, no faith in
anything, on the basis of which he can act.
A well-known expression of this approach is the following comment from
Friedrich Nietzsche (in The Birth of Tragedy, Section 7, Johnston
translation):
In this sense the
Dionysian man has similarities to Hamlet: both have had a real glimpse into the
essence of things. They have understood, and it disgusts them to act,
for their action can change nothing in the eternal nature of things. They
perceive as ridiculous or humiliating the fact that they are expected to set
right again a world which is out of joint. The knowledge kills action, for
action requires a state of being in which we are covered with the veil of
illusion—that is what Hamlet has to teach us, not that really venal wisdom
about John-a-Dreams, who cannot move himself to act because of too much
reflection, because of an excess of possibilities, so to speak. It’s not a case
of reflection. No!—the true knowledge, the glimpse into the cruel truth
overcomes every driving motive to act, both in Hamlet as well as in the
Dionysian man. Now no consolation has any effect any more. His longing goes out
over a world, even beyond the gods themselves, toward death. Existence is
denied, together with its blazing reflection in the gods or in an immortal
afterlife. In the consciousness of once having glimpsed the truth, the man now
sees everywhere only the horror or absurdity of being; now he understands the
symbolism in the fate of Ophelia; now he recognizes the wisdom of the forest
god Silenus. It disgusts him.
Against this group of interpretations, of course, is the very clear
evidence that Hamlet is quite capable of swift decisive action should the need
arise. He kills Polonius without a qualm and proceeds to lecture his mother
very roughly over the dead body. He can dispatch Rosencrantz and Guildenstern
to their deaths, without a scruple. He is very gifted at dissembling, at
playing the Machiavelli-like figure. And he has no hesitation in taking Laertes
on in a duel. In addition, there is a violent streak in Hamlet (especially
where women are concerned). So on the basis of the evidence there is a good
deal to suggest that the vision of Hamlet as a soul too good for this world
might be problematic. However, that is one you might like to consider.
Allied to this view of Hamlet
as too poetical or reflective is the idea that he is just too weak willed to
make the decision to undertake the revenge. Again the evidence does not seem to
bear out the contention that Hamlet is, by his very nature, incapable of making
decisions. Once he sets his mind to the play within the play or tricking
Rosencrantz and Guildenstern or undertaking the duel or facing the ghost he can
act quickly and decisively.
Then, too, there is the ever
popular notion that Hamlet has to delay because he’s not sure whether or not
the ghost is from heaven or hell. That is, he must confirm the validity of the
ghost’s information and his mission, and his delay is therefore a necessary
part of the revenge plan. In assessing this idea you have to be prepared to
sort out the complex issue of whether what Hamlet says on the point is sincere
or whether it is just one more excuse for delay. For the fact is that Hamlet
entertains absolutely no doubts about the ghost’s honesty when he first
encounters it, and the idea of testing it more or less pops into his head when
he is wrestling with his own failure to carry out the deed. Moreover, even
after he has confirmed the truth of the ghost with the play within the play he
does not carry out the murder, although immediately after the play and the
confirmation of the ghost’s story he has a supreme opportunity to do so. In
addition, of course, if the motive of checking out the ghost’s credentials is
the major motive for the delay, then how do we account for the anguish that
Hamlet seems to go through in thinking about the delay? Why isn’t that reason
more in evidence?
This, in fact, is a crucial
point and one that makes Hamlet so very interesting. Why is he himself so
insistently guilty about not being able to go through with it? Any
interpretation of the play which suggests either that there is no delay or that
there is a perfectly justified reason for it comes crashing down on one
overwhelming fact of this play, which we have to confront again and again,
especially in the soliloquies: Hamlet himself agonizes over his inability to
carry out the deed and is constantly searching for reasons why he is behaving
the way he is. He doesn’t himself understand why he cannot carry out the
revenge. That point, I would suggest, is one of the main reasons we are
interested in the prince—he is in the grip of something that he cannot fully
understand, no matter how much he rationalizes the matter.
And in this connection I really
want to repeat a critical question that you are going to have to wrestle with
in order to sort out where you stand with the prince. When Hamlet says
something, does he really mean it or is he deliberately inventing another
reason for the delay? Is, for example, his concern about the validity of the
ghost a real concern or just a convenient rationalization for his strong
emotional reluctance to carry out the deed? Similarly, is his excuse for not
killing Claudius at prayer a convincing reason or just one more excuse? Such
questions are crucial to an understanding of Hamlet’s character, yet they are
not easy to answer on the basis of the text itself. I mention this point here
in order to stress that one has to be very careful before accepting whatever Hamlet
says as an up front truth—it may be an evasion or evidence that he very poorly
understands himself and the world around him.
All of these suggestions (and I’m
cutting a long story short) drive one to a tempting conclusion put forward most
famously by Ernest Jones, the famous disciple of Freud. Jones argues that
Hamlet has no doubts about the ghost, is perfectly capable of acting
decisively, and yet delays and delays and agonizes over the delay. Why? If he
has motive, opportunity, the ability to act decisively, and a strong desire to
carry out the action, then why doesn’t he? Jones’s conclusion is that there’s
something about this particular task which makes it impossible for
Hamlet to carry out. It’s not that he is by nature irresolute, too poetical or
philosophical, or suffers from medical problems or a weakness of will. It is,
by contrast, that this particular assignment is impossible for him.
That leads Jones to posit the
very famous and very persuasive suggestion that Hamlet cannot kill Claudius
because of his relationship with his mother. He has (now wait for it) a
classical Oedipus Complex: he is incapable of killing the man who sleeps with
his mother because that would mean that he would have to admit to himself his
own feelings about her, something which overwhelms him and disgusts him. Jones’s
argument in the book Hamlet and Oedipus (especially in the first half)
is a very skillful piece of criticism, always in very close contact with the
text, and it is justly hailed as the great masterpiece of Freudian criticism.
Just to point out one salient fact: Jones indicates, quite correctly, that
Hamlet can kill Claudius only after he knows that his mother is dead and that
he is going to die. Hence, his deep sexual confusion is resolved; only then can
he act. Up to that point, he constantly finds ways to evade facing up to the
task he cannot perform, because to do so would be to confront feelings within
himself that he cannot acknowledge (by killing Claudius he would make his
mother available and be attacking the ideal nobility of his real father).
I’m not going to put forward a
defense of the Jones’s thesis, except to suggest that the initial logic of his
argument seems quite persuasive: Hamlet does have a very particular inability
to carry out this action and that this inability is not a constitutional
incapacity for action but stems from some very particular feelings within
Hamlet, feelings which he himself has trouble figuring out and which he often
thinks about in explicitly sexual terms (whether we follow Jones in identifying
these feelings with an Oedipus Complex is another matter), terms which insist
upon a pattern of disgust with female sexuality and with himself.
So for me the question of
Hamlet’s delay boils itself down to trying to answer the following question:
What is it about this situation that turns an intelligent, active, and often
decisive person into some emotional paralytic? Where are we to locate the
source of the difficulties Hamlet is constantly acknowledging?
In order to answer this
question, we have to take into account some important facts of the play, that
is, first of all, we have to acknowledge the particular evidence we have to
work with. In this play, that is not always easy. But the test of any
interpretation of the key question is going to depend upon its ability to
coordinate in a plausible way what we are given. So at this point, let me
review three of the more salient facts. However you interpret this play, you
are going to have to take into account these issues.
Please note that I am not
suggesting that these are the only important facts one has to account for.
However, they are of central importance and, it seems to me, present the major
challenges to any interpretation.
D. The Facts of the Case
Hamlet’s Language
One of the most obvious
features of Hamlet is that the hero is a compulsive talker, who processes
experience and wrestles with his feelings and copes with other people primarily
through language. In the context of that earlier lecture about Richard II,
Hamlet has many of the characteristics of a chatterer, a person who uses words
to protect himself from coming to grips with the reality of his situation and
the need for action. Hamlet, among some critics, has acquired a reputation as
something of a philosopher, a profound thinker. But how profound are Hamlet’s
inner speculations? He tackles big issues, to be sure, but where do his
thoughts take him? Does the philosophical content of his speculations ever move
very far beyond the platitudinous? Might it be the case that he is merely
talking in order not to have to act (rather like Richard II)? I raise this as a
question because one’s response to Hamlet’s soliloquies (and he has more than
any other Shakespearean character) will shape our understanding of him more
than any other factor in the play.
Hamlet’s use of language, in
fact, is obviously a crucial key to his character. Having introduced a
comparison with Richard II (and one could include Jaques from As You Like It
in any list of Shakespearean chatterers), one needs to remain alert to the
distinctions as well as the similarities. For Hamlet’s language reveals
that he is constantly wrestling with something inside, something which torments
him, something at times he clearly would not like to think about but which he
cannot dispel from his thoughts. This quality sets him apart from Richard
and Jaques, both of whom use language very complacently to close themselves off
from external complexities, to impose upon the world their own given sense of
what it all means or of what really matters and what does not (and to drown out
any competing understanding which might come to them from outside).
Hamlet’s language, in that sense, does not reassure him or calm him down: it is
an expression of and a contribution to his suffering. That’s the reason
the emotional quality of his language commands so much more attention than does
the emotional quality of anything Richard or Jaques say.
For Hamlet is not quite like
these two in how his language registers. If, like them, Hamlet shows
little inclination to listen to other people sensitively and to learn from their
conversations with him and if there is a sense that he frequently uses language
as a shield to protect himself from interacting with the world (as he clearly
does with his often nonsensical patter), Hamlet is also at times trying to find
some way of expressing what he feels and is constantly frustrated by his
inability to formulate exactly what it is that is troubling him. In that
sense, his habit, for example, of summing up issues with sweeping reductive
generalizations about the world (and women in particular) is linked to serious
inner turmoil and registers as, in some sense, a desperate way to hold in check
the pressures of his inner contradictions (rather than as some fixed and firmly
held opinion).
That point helps to explain the
curious and significant pattern of Hamlet’s soliloquies, which are marked by
sudden changes of subject, self-urging to put something out of his mind
accompanied by an inability to do so, attacks on himself for all his
verbalizing, and a sense of despair that all this talk is getting him no closer
to any sort of answer which will clarify the world sufficiently to enable him
to act. It may also account for his habit of lashing out verbally (and
sometimes physically) when the world presses against him too closely (and for
the fact that such lashing out characteristically occurs in the face of those
who love him most or who are most concerned about him, e.g., Gertrude and
Ophelia).
In addition to these
characteristic rhythms in Hamlet’s language (especially in his soliloquies)
there is the matter of the images he fixes upon to express his inner
turmoil. From his very first soliloquy in 1.2, these images typically
insist upon the wholesale corruption of the world. As often as not, they
carry with them a sense of powerful disgust with sexuality, especially women’s
sexuality (a view which clearly issues from his feelings about his mother), a
revulsion so powerful that it fills him with a desire for suicide in the face
of the worthlessness a life which reduces all of us to an empty skull, dust,
and a foul smell.
Allied to this feature, of
course, is Hamlet’s vocabulary, which characteristically features short
colloquial words evocative of a mood of exhaustion, contempt, disgust--a range
of feelings of extreme unpleasantness: “fardels,” “grunt,” “sweat,” “nasty sty,”
“vicious mole,” “rank and gross,” “slave’s offal,” and so on. How we
determine what such a language has to reveal to us about Hamlet’s maturity,
intelligence, emotional sensitivity (especially in relation to his situation)
will play a major role in how we resolve some of the interpretative
difficulties of the play.
However we explore the details
of Hamlet’s character and seek to find some ways of describing it, we need to
account for these prominent features of his language, which are hard to
reconcile with the idea of a settled, noble, philosophical frame of mind.
And a central issue in our evaluation will almost certainly be trying to
determine if the language indicates a morbid over-reaction to a set of harsh
circumstances or is in some ways a worthy response which can be justified
without an appeal to serious deficiencies in the prince’s emotional make up.
The Politics of
Machiavellianism
Any assessment of the prince’s
character, however, has to take into account his setting, the royal court of
Elsinore, simply because Hamlet thinks of himself very much in relation to the
political life around him. We can easily acknowledge that Elsinore
is a very political place, in a very Machiavellian sense. In this court, we are
in a political realm based on duplicity, power, and fear, and the outcome of
the political actions is serious: the security of the kingdom. Everyone is
constantly eavesdropping on everyone else (behind the arras, outside a door, on
a battlement above). This spirit is best exemplified in the person of Polonius,
the most important and successful courtier, who is a master spy, subordinating
all the concerns of life to a quest for knowledge and the power which knowledge
brings.
Polonius’s instinctive response
to any problem is to spy out the solution. If that means running the risk of
dishonoring his son or using his daughter as bait, that doesn’t bother him. If
one has to spread lies abroad in order to gain the knowledge necessary for
power, then that is quite acceptable, as he tells Reynaldo:
See you now--
Your bait of falsehood takes this carp of truth;
And thus do we of wisdom and of reach,
With windlasses and with assays of bias,
By indirection find directions out. (2.1)
Polonius’s operating principle
is fear. If one doesn’t attend to finding out what is going on, if one is not
very careful, then trouble will come quickly. One needs to be constantly on
guard, vigilant, and careful of any serious consequences of any action:
This
must be known; which, being kept close, might move
More grief to hide than hate to utter love. (2.1)
This ethic of Polonius is
prepared to ride roughshod over any emotional problems. When Ophelia confesses her
love for Hamlet and his for her, Polonius dismisses the matter as rubbish: all
Hamlet’s romantic declarations she must treat as simply tricks to get her into
bed to satisfy his lust. Love, for Polonius, like everything else, can be
understood in the lowest common denominator of human activity as a power
struggle. Hence, Ophelia’s relationship with Hamlet is potentially dangerous
politically and must be stopped. He tells Ophelia she’s to stay away from
Hamlet, because he’s not telling the truth. The implication is clear: in the
power political world of Polonius, love has no place. That’s why he can simply
manipulate her into trying to engage Hamlet in conversation while he and
Claudius listen in while concealed. The fact that at the end of that conversation
Ophelia is crying in great distress he hardly notices--his daughter’s emotional
dismay is inconsequential; what really matters is the political implication of
what he and Claudius have witnessed: “How now, Ophelia?/ You need not tell us
what Lord Hamlet said./ We heard it all” (3.1.178).
It’s significant, I think, that
in sorting out what must be done about Ophelia’s confessions about Hamlet’s
relationship to her, his immediate response is a military metaphor:
Set
your entreatments at a higher rate
Than a command to parley. (1.2)
For Polonius all of life,
including love, is a power struggle, and the operative principle is fear. Human
beings are motivated only by self-interest; thus, Ophelia’s notion that Hamlet
may be in love with her is simply the immature response of a foolish
adolescent, unaware of the brutal competitiveness of a world in which the basic
rules of human interaction are what’s in it for me and fear of what someone
with power might do to you.
Similarly in his famous speech
to his son, there is a remarkable absence of a certain kind of advice. Polonius’s
words have acquired for some reason the reputation of being good moral advice,
but the most remarkable thing about the speech is the absence of any moral
exhortation. What he says is good hard-headed practical advice for success in a
rough and dangerous public world: avoid trouble, conceal feelings and
intentions, and control one’s environment through one’s appearance. The most
frequently quoted part of the speech one needs to consider very carefully:
This
above all--to thine own self be true,
And it must follow as the night the day,
Thou canst not then be false to any man. (1.3.78)
Think about this for a while.
It is not a sound piece of moral advice—and Polonius’s conduct makes
that clear throughout the play: in serving his own interests, in following his
vision of being true to himself he is prepared to hurt anyone, even members of
his own family. Polonius, I think, cares deeply about his family. That is not
the issue here. It is the quality of the care, the characteristic manner in
which he shapes his understanding of what are the problems in life and what
must be done about them. That is what seems curiously narrow. The fact that he
does not believe that dealing with people in this way is not being false to
them tells us a great deal about Polonius and about the world in which he
functions with such apparent success.
In exploring this issue, we
need to acknowledge that Polonius does not appear to be interested in his own
personal power. He sees himself as a loyal servant of the royal family
and as a loving parent. And he is both of those. But in serving
both his royal masters and his family, Polonius interprets the world as a
dangerous place where one needs to have one’s wits about one and walk
carefully, without taking any unnecessary chances of giving anything away.
Many people are deceived by
Polonius’s external pose as something of a doddering old fool. After all, in
many scenes, he plays the role of someone who is a bit silly. But we have to
keep asking ourselves what’s going on underneath. And there we can sense a
shrewd and hard-headed political imagination for whom the all important issue
of life is political survival in a complex and deceptive world. An essential
part of that is a deceptively innocent external mask.
Polonius, we should note, is an
important political figure, the executive arm of the king. And his position
(and Claudius’s endorsement of Polonius in words of high praise) tell us
clearly that Polonius’s tactics work in Elsinore; they bring success. Moreover,
as I have mentioned, he is not an evil man. He has the best interests of his
family and his monarch at heart and puts his talents to work on their behalf.
He has no agenda to capture or wield more power than he has already. In a
sense, he is a recognizably normal person, quite at home in the adult world of
business and politics.
Claudius, too, is a very shrewd
and successful political operator, who understands, like Polonius, that the
political world requires deception and betrayal. He employs Rosencrantz and
Guildenstern to spy on Hamlet, agrees readily enough to Polonius’s various
spying suggestions, and finally is prepared to deceive Hamlet into going to his
own death.
This Machiavellian quality in
Polonius and Claudius makes them very effective political operators. When
Polonius challenges Claudius to name one occasion on which he has been wrong,
Claudius concedes that Polonius is unmatched in his ability to find out the
truth of a situation. Claudius, we know (especially from his superb performance
in 1.2, when we first meet him), is no fool, and this firm endorsement of
Polonius should alert us to recognize that the frequently foolish pose is just
that, a pose. We should note, too, that Claudius has the full support of the
court. That is a mark that he is recognized as an effective, perhaps even a
popular leader. No one in the play, except Hamlet, ever makes the suggestion
that Claudius is not an effective monarch (and Shakespeare in other plays typically
allows us to see growing discontent in quiet conversations between
malcontents). In fact, during the course of the play we see his policies about
the political problems with Norway work to the evident approval of those around
him.
In this connection, it’s
important to pick up on the fact that the monarch in Elsinore has been elected
by the council. So Claudius is king because he was chosen by the senior
politicians in Elsinore. And, equally important, as he makes clear very early
on, there has been no political opposition to the marriage with Gertrude. If he
had wanted to, Shakespeare could obviously have provided clear evidence that
people in general think that this remarriage was immoral. The fact that there
is no such suggestion, that by and large everyone has approved of the
remarriage is an important fact when we consider the extreme language with
which the ghost and Hamlet describe it. For example, if the remarriage is truly
incestuous, then there would have been hostility to it (we see that the clergy
here are not above challenging the court). So the general harmony of the court,
which we witness in the first scenes tells us that Claudius is perceived as an
effective and perhaps even a popular ruler and that, so far we can tell, the
people in Elsinore see nothing wrong with the marriage.
One final point about the
political world of Elsinore. It does not seem to be a place where women matter
very much, where they have much of a say in anything. The movers and shakers in
this world are all men, and where necessary they are prepared to use women,
even their own family, in the power political game. The chief example of this,
of course, is Ophelia, who spends much of the play bewildered about what is
happening around her, as she tries to follow what her father, brother, and
Hamlet tell her to do. Gertrude, too, initiates very little from any political
power base. In Elsinore, Claudius and Polonius call the shots.
But Claudius does love Gertrude
and respects her opinion. He clearly has all the power, but he often involves
her in the conversations, asks her advice, and defers to her. Early in
the play, the stand together as equals. Gertrude appears to have
very little political imagination (she is not a power player and at times is
clearly out of the loop), and we don’t get any suggestion that she knows
anything about the murder of her first husband. The fact that Claudius makes so
much of her is one of those qualities that makes Claudius, in some ways, a more
sympathetic character (much here obviously depends upon how they behave
together, so that we have to witness a production to make an informed
judgment).
And both women die.
Ophelia’s death is particularly significant, because she is clearly driven to
it by events over which she, as a young woman, has no control. In this
connection it might be worth asking some pointed questions about Ophelia as a
victim of life in Elsinore and, in particular, of Hamlet himself. If we see
her, as I think most people do, as an innocent young girl trying to sort out her
feelings about people in a complex and difficult world where she is constantly
told what to do and how to think by various men (Hamlet, Polonius, and
Laertes), and if there is some substance to the love between her and Hamlet,
there may very well be an explicit sexual edge to the frustration which drives
her into madness. That seems certainly possible in the light of the sexual
bullying (not too strong a term) which seems to be such a constant feature of
the advice men around constantly direct at her, and the sexual innuendo in her
lunatic songs lends support to the idea.. Such a view gives some weight to
Robert Speaight’s remark that no part in Shakespeare has suffered more than
Ophelia from the sentimental evasion of sexuality (a comment recorded in Peter
Brook: A Biography by J. C. Trewin, London, Macdonald, 1971, p. 92).
We don’t have to see Ophelia
this way, of course, but if we give her behaviour that edge (something entirely
consistent with the evidence of the text) her destruction acts as a powerful
indictment of the corrupting effects of the male-dominated political realm of
Elsinore, which simply has no room in it for love.
Appearance and Reality
Given this nature of Elsinore,
which is impossible to ignore, we come to a second important fact of the play,
namely, that people in this world have to live two lives, the one they present
to the world and the inner world of their own thoughts and feelings. For
Elsinore is a world where the appearance of things does not always or often
mesh with the inner reality. Claudius, for example, is on the outside a smooth,
popular, and effective political operator; inside he is tormented by his own
guilt and carries, as he puts it, the most serious sin of all, a brother’s
murder. Polonius appears to be something of a bumbling fool; inside he is a
capable Machiavel always unerringly on the trail of new information.
Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are apparently Hamlet’s university friends; but in
reality they are spies in the service of Claudius, especially commissioned to
ferret out the truth about Hamlet. And so forth.
This is a deceptive world. One
can never be sure whether someone is spying or eavesdropping. Elsinore is full
of nooks, arrases, upper galleries where someone may be lurking in secret. It’s
a place where you have to keep your wits about you if you want to survive. When
someone approaches you with a smile on his face, you can never be sure whether
he is a friend or a foe, whether what he is saying to you is what he really
means or whether it is all just a temporary role he is playing in this
dangerous and duplicitous game.
In this connection, I think one
of the most important moments is the very first line of the play. In the first
scene we see someone whom we don’t know alone, wandering about in the dark,
cold and lonely and scared in a foggy night, where one has difficulty seeing
clearly. Suddenly a figure emerges out of the mist. The first response is
defensive: “Who’s there?” And figure hailed is equally suspicious: “Nay, answer
me. Stand and unfold yourself.” And if you read the scene aloud, you notice in
the short, choppy lines a nervous intensity, a jitteriness, which sets the mood
for the world of Elsinore. In one way or another that question “Who’s there?”
shouted out into a fog which makes clear perception impossible haunts the play.
Who in this play is not acting
a role? Well, those that do not seem to be, that is, Ophelia and Gertrude and
perhaps Horatio, stand rather on the sidelines or get pushed around by the
action. Ophelia, in particular, is a really pathetic victim of so many people
in the play, because she is so innocent, so naive, so ill equipped to
understand, let alone deal with, the world around her. In this world, as in so
much of Shakespeare, innocence is never enough, and those who have only that to
guide them in a complex political world, who are not able to develop a survival
strategy of some kind, are going to suffer. Gertrude, too, appears much of the
time painfully bewildered. Those two ladies are poorly equipped to deal with Elsinore,
in part because they cannot hide their feelings in an effective public role.
One key element in the roles
people play is the language they use to interact with others. In public,
Claudius is smooth, polished, confident; in private or with Gertrude he is a
troubled spirit; in public Polonius is frequently something of a verbal
buffoon; in private he is matter of fact and shrewd. Hamlet plays all sorts of
roles, shifting gears from one scene to the next, using language as a survival
tool to keep the people he interacts with off guard, puzzled, on the defensive.
His famous “antic disposition” is part of a world where you have to play a
public role in order to guard your innermost thoughts and plans. He clearly
uses his famous “wit” to erect a defensive barrier between himself and others
and at times to lash out cruelly at them. That is the reason why, in reading Hamlet,
we have to be very careful about immediately believing what people say to each
other: they may not be telling the truth.
That may also be the reason why
everyone enjoys the arrival of the actors so much. Hamlet is never happier in
this play than when he is with the actors. He gets excited and, for the first
time, displays a passionate and joyful interest in something going on around him.
With the actors we do get our only strong sense of what a giving and amusing
character Hamlet might be. And this has nothing to do with his plans for the
play within the play (that comes later). No, the suggestion is clearly that he
can in some ways deal with the actors differently from anyone else. With them,
and this is very noticeable in the scene, Hamlet can relax and let his
imagination, wit, and intelligence play without worrying about the
consequences. And I would suggest that in a world like Elsinore, where almost
everyone is playing various roles in a dangerous game, the professional actors
are a huge relief because you know exactly where you stand with them. They do
not conceal the fact that they are taking on roles; there is thus nothing duplicitous
about them. Those who professionally pretend to be other people are, in a
sense, the only ones in this play whose actions one can clearly sort out,
because they are what they appear to be, with no inner agenda working against
the role they play.
Hamlet’s Relationship to
Elsinore
The third fact about this play
which I would like to consider is particularly obvious: that in some
fundamental way Hamlet feels alienated in the court of Elsinore. He physically and
emotionally refuses to take part in the proceedings, and generally acknowledges
to others that he is profoundly dissatisfied with the court, with Denmark, and
even with life itself. This is made very clear to us before he learns anything
about the ghost, the murder, and the need for revenge. The first soliloquy (in
1.2) makes the initial stance of Hamlet clear enough (while raising some
important questions about the cause of this behaviour, given that he’s much
more upset about the remarriage of his mother than the murder of his father).
The behaviour of Hamlet towards the normal business going on at Elsinore is a
source of great puzzlement to his mother and to Claudius.
Now, a great deal of the
interpretation we favour about this play is going to turn on how we deal with
this displacement of Hamlet from the normal world around him. Prima facie,
it strikes me that there are three immediately obvious possibilities. My
description of these is going to be oversimple, but I think it will be enough
to make the point and perhaps get your interpretative imaginations working.
E. Some Interpretative
Possibilities
Given these facts, there are a
number of routes we might explore (and which have been explored) to seek to
find some interpretative unity in this frequently ambiguous work. The following
list is not meant to be exhaustive, but it does chart some of the main paths
interpreters have followed:
Hamlet as a Noble Prince in a
Corrupt and Evil World
First, we can see Elsinore as
an essentially corrupt place, an environment in which the nobler aspects of
human life have been hopelessly compromised by the excessive attention to
duplicity, double dealing, and Machiavellian politics, that, in a sense,
Claudius and Polonius are clearly the villains of the place and wholly
responsible for the unsatisfactory moral and emotional climate there; they are
the source of the something rotten in the state of Denmark. If that is so, if,
that is, we see Elsinore and the prevailing powers in it, Claudius and
Polonius, as in some sense degenerate specimens of humanity, then Hamlet’s
rejection of that world becomes something with which we can sympathize. He is
right to feel about that world the way he does; his inability to adjust to an
evil environment is a sign of his noble nature. He is being emotionally
hammered by a cruel and corrupt world, and he is trying to hang onto his
integrity.
Such an approach would make
much of Hamlet’s apparently “philosophical” nature, his intellectual
superiority which enables him to place the actions of Elsinore in a much wider
and fairer context. And it would emphasize the degenerate nature of Claudius
and Polonius. Given this quality, we readily enough understand why Hamlet
cannot accept a world of deceit, compromise, and short-term power grabs. He has
to displace himself from this world in order to survive, in order to protect
himself from the general rottenness, while he tries to sort out how he is to
act in a world which he finds so morally unacceptable.
Such an initial displacement
would of course be powerfully reinforced by the news about the murder, since it
would simply confirm for Hamlet the nature of the world he does not want to
enter. So his anguish comes from the inner conflict of a spirit who wants to
understand the ultimate significance of human actions, especially his own,
before acting in a world empty, so far as he can see, of significant value. He
has looked at life in Elsinore and has become disgusted by what he sees, and we
can sympathize with that because Elsinore is, thanks to the actions of
particular people, an evil place.
This stance, one might
maintain, is the source of Hamlet’s cruelty (and he can be very cruel,
especially to Ophelia). Once he suspects that she is complicit in the
corruption around her, he lashes out. Whatever hopes he might have entertained
about there being an alternative to the world he sees around him have been
disappointed; she is part of the problem and must be pushed away. Similarly
Rosencrantz and Guildenstern, in his view, betray his friendship and thus
deserve to be dealt with harshly. His rough treatment of his mother, too, may
well stem from a sense that she has collaborated in the murder of his father
(he virtually accuses her of the deed, although it seems clear to us from her
reply that that is the first she has heard of that matter), and her remarriage
is a constant reminder of the emptiness of promises and honest relationships in
the world of the court.
In this connection, it’s worth
remarking that Hamlet never finally decides to kill Claudius, formulating a
plan and carrying it out. Whatever it is that his holding him back from
acting decisively in the political world retains its hold over him until the
very end when he learns that his mother is dead and that he has only a few minutes
to live. Then he kills, just as he killed Polonius, with a spontaneous
speed that does not pause to ground itself in reason. What this
establishes about the moral quality of the Prince’s character, I’m not sure,
but it is a significant fact of the play.
Hamlet as a Death-Infected
Source of the Rottenness in Elsinore
A second possibility concerning
Hamlet’s estrangement from the goings on in Elsinore is that the source of the
problem is not the corruption in Elsinore but some deep inadequacy in Hamlet
himself. The world of Elsinore is indeed full of compromises and evasions and
political intrigue. But it is a recognizably normal adult world, and it does
possess some important worth in the love of Gertrude and Claudius, in the
respect and popularity of Claudius, in his political effectiveness, and perhaps
in the loyalty of Polonius to the King and in his concern for his own family
(even if we find that concern often overly pragmatic and emotionally limiting).
Hamlet’s displacement from that world is thus, not so much an indication of his
noble, sympathetic character, as a sign of his emotional or intellectual
inadequacy. He is, more than anyone else, the source of something rotten in the
state of Denmark.
In exploring this possibility
we might like to consider, for example, that Hamlet is a multiple killer, who
takes seven lives for one. He kills without any compunction, a response that
surprises even Horatio. He has what one critic (Wilson Knight) has called a “death
infected” imagination, always dwelling on the futility, aridity, and
pointlessness of life. Far from having an uplifting philosophical or poetical
nature, he is morbidly obsessed with the fact that he can find no adequate
reason for living in the he world. He is also, in a very real sense, the biggest
liar in the play. For all his talk of the deceptive world of Elsinore and the
tactics of Polonius, Hamlet himself is always acting, deceiving, lying,
shielding himself from people and using people to promote his own ends. And
most significant of all, he has a very warped sense of female sexuality,
talking of it always in gross terms which indicate an enormous disgust. Hamlet’s
actions are destructive of others and ultimately self-destructive. For example,
in any comparison between Claudius and Hamlet as moral creatures, it would not
be hard to make the case that Claudius is clearly the superior of the two, with
a much more intelligent sense of personal responsibility and a searing sense of
his own sinfulness.
This line of interpretation
would encourage us to see in Hamlet’s cruelty to Ophelia, to Rosencrantz and
Guildenstern, and to Gertrude the expression of a sensibility corrupted by its
own inadequate feelings. His disgust for female sexuality, for example, would
stem from a basic immaturity rather than from a sense of betrayal. Hamlet
cannot accept that his mother is a creature with an active sexual life. And he
cannot accept that because he has come to see sexuality as something depraved,
animal like, and disgusting. The response to such feelings is to lash out at
her verbally and perhaps even physically.
It’s particularly interesting
that the only other person to talk with such disgust about sexuality is the
ghost. And if we are interested in the origins of Hamlet’s emotionally insecure
nature, that scene with his father is of pivotal importance. We know that
Hamlet idealizes his father excessively (constantly comparing him to a god),
and in the similarity of their sentiments on some things and even in their
manner of frequently speaking in triplets (“Words, words, words,” “Remember me,
remember me, remember me,” and so on), there seems to be a strong link between
the two, as if to underscore the idea that for the deficiencies of Hamlet’s
character, his father bears a major responsibility.
Those who favour this sense of
a significantly corrupting quality in Hamlet’s character and who wish to link
it to his parentage often cite as the “theme” of the play a particularly
interesting passage which comes just before the appearance of the ghost:
So, oft it chances in particular men,
That for some vicious mole of nature in them,
As, in their birth—wherein they are not guilty,
Since nature cannot choose his origin—
By the o'ergrowth of some complexion,
Oft breaking down the pales and forts of reason,
Or by some habit that too much o'er-leavens
The form of plausive manners, that these men,
Carrying, I say, the stamp of one defect,
Being nature's livery, or fortune's star,--
Their virtues else--be they as pure as grace,
As infinite as man may undergo--
Shall in the general censure take corruption
From that particular fault: the dram of eale
Doth all the noble substance of a doubt
To his own scandal.
Enter
Ghost (1.4)
Hamlet is here, as usual,
making a generalization about human nature or about one particular character
type. The fact that he makes this speech just before the encounter with his
father would seem to underline the fact that there might be a vicious mole of
nature in the character of Hamlet Senior or Hamlet junior or both (this device
of making the speech immediately before the entry of a character carry a strong
ironic implication about that character is very common in Shakespeare)..
I should mention here that one
very important decision one has to make in one’s imaginative interpretation of
these two possibilities is Hamlet’s age. For that is going to determine to a
large extent whether we see his reaction to Elsinore as something with which we
can readily sympathize or as something fundamentally immature or emotionally
inappropriate. Now, we are told Hamlet’s precise age by the gravedigger,
of course, but that piece of specific information is often overlooked in the
interests of a particular interpretation. After all, if Hamlet is, say,
eighteen years old, then his disgust with the political world, with its
hypocrisy and double dealing, with his mother’s sexuality and apparent betrayal
of his father, is much easier to accept as a natural reaction by an intelligent
and sensitive personality. If, on the other hand, he is in his mid- thirties
then this response might seem an overreaction, something about which we would
expect someone at that stage of life to have reached a more mature
understanding. He might still find it very distasteful, but it would not
paralyze his emotional faculties in quite the same way as in an adolescent,
unless there were something wrong.
The Real Villain: The Condition
of the World
A third possibility to account
for Hamlet’s odd relationship with the court at Elsinore (there are others),
and the one I tend to favour, is that this is a particularly bleak play in
which all the characters, in one way or another, fail, because in the world of
Elsinore there is no possibility for a happy fulfilled life; the conditions of
life are loaded against the participants and, in a sense, they are all victims
of a world which will just not admit of the possibilities for the good life in
any creative and meaningful sense.
I find, for example, that in
the world of Elsinore my sympathies are constantly aroused and then canceled
out in various ways. I admire and respect Claudius at first, I respond with
admiration to his evident love and affectionate and courteous treatment of
Gertrude, but I recognize that he is an evil man, guilty of a horrible crime,
and then I see him wrestling with an enormous guilt, which is a factor only
because he is a deeply religious person who believes in his own damnation and
will not take an easy way out. This is not a simple villain, but a complex
human being locked into a situation where there is simply nothing he can do.
Hamlet, similarly, constantly
arouses conflicting responses. One of the great attractions of this play is the
protean quality of the Prince’s character. His mind is always interesting, and
his suffering is very genuine. Like Claudius he is wrestling with the world,
and he is not being very successful. He does not see any way out of his
distress, and when he reflects on the final meaning of everything, he can reach
no joyful conclusion. All of this makes Hamlet an immensely interesting and
sympathetic character. On the other hand, he is so often brutal, in language
and deed, especially to those who love him, he is so deceitful and vacillating,
that again and again I find myself questioning his moral sensitivity.
Gertrude also is in a similar
situation. She genuinely loves Hamlet and Claudius. But the two men in her life
are on a downward spiral and so is she. Life is too much for her. What she
seems to want is something very basic: a happy family. But life is denying her
that, no matter how she tries.
In this play, it doesn’t matter
how people try to deal with life: they all fail. Life is too much for them.
Whether they embrace the conditions of Elsinore, like Polonius, and seek to
operate by the Machiavellian principles of the political world, or seek for
love, like Ophelia or Gertrude, or try to find some intellectual understanding
of things, like Hamlet, life defeats all of them. They all die in the mass
killing at the end. The two main survivors, Horatio and Fortinbras, are
interesting exceptions. The first is essentially a spectator of life, a
student, perhaps even a Montaigne like figure, a friend of Hamlet but unable to
offer any useful insights into what might be done and someone who initiates
nothing. The other is a mindless romantic militarist, who defines his life in
terms of pointless conquests in the name of glory. Life does not seem to
trouble him because he comes across as an unreflecting man who asks nothing of
life except that it provides him with some barren ground which he and his troops
can fight over in the name of military glory.
Who is happy in this play? Who
has life figured out? I can see only one character leading a fully realized
happy life, and that is the gravedigger. He spends his life surrounded by
death, by the disintegrating remains of his friends and companions. And what
does he do? He sings, he jokes, he turns what he has into a joyous acceptance
of the world. He is the only person in the play with a creative sense of
humour, using language and wit, not to protect himself from encounters with
life but to transform the horror of his surrounding into an affirming human
experience. It’s important to note that his humour is quite different from
Hamlet’s. The latter is essentially a rhetorical defense, often bitter and
caustic, an expression of an unwillingness to engage the world. The gravedigger’s
humour, by contrast, is affirming and transforming, something playful, healthy,
and creative. I don’t think it’s an accident that the gravedigger is the only
person whose humour is clearly superior to Hamlet’s. But he is only a
gravedigger, and his spirit is entirely absent from the court.
When Fortinbras takes over
Elsinore at the end of the play, what has been resolved? What sense of moral
order does he bring with him? None whatsoever. This is a world which does not
admit complex, peaceful, and satisfying visions of the good life. It answers
only to the realities of military power. And those who try to demand more from
life, as Hamlet, Claudius, Gertrude, Opheila, and Polonius do, end up
destroying each other and becoming victims in their turn.
I sense that Fortinbras’s
triumphant entry at the end is a reassertion of the world of Hamlet Senior, who
was, we know, also a warrior who devoted his life to military glories. My own
sense of the ghost is that Hamlet Senior was something of a nasty piece of
work--an egocentric, hard, and unforgiving misogynist--successful in the very
narrow terms of this armour-plated world, which has little room in it for love,
understanding, forgiveness, or anything but those pointless power exercises
which increased his own glory. Once I have seen Hamlet Senior and heard him
talk, I have immense sympathy for Gertrude and no difficulty at all in
understanding how she could really love a man like Claudius. It also makes very
suspect the extraordinarily idealized vision of the dead king which Hamlet
carries around. The fact that Hamlet Senior is consistently motivated more by a
desire to hurt Gertrude for loving another man than to avenge his own murder
simply confirms in my mind the overwhelmingly hard egocentricity and misogyny
of the famous king.
It may well be that Hamlet’s
distress stems, in large part, from a desire to see his father in an idealized
light when part of him knows well enough that that’s a fiction. As an obedient
son, he wants to carry out the old warrior’s commands; he is desperate to
follow his father’s wishes. But that requires him to see his mother as the
guilty party, and part of him surely knows that the moral balance of his
parents’ marriage was not that simple. That’s why he just will not listen to
his mother. He will lecture her, but he doesn’t give her much of a chance to
reply. If he starts to listen to her, he is going to have to rethink
entirely his relationship with his father.
The one moment, in my view a
decisively significant one, when Gertrude almost gets a chance to answer Hamlet’s
suspicions comes in 3.4, her bedroom, when his aggressive verbal attack on her
drives her to shout “No more.” I sense here that there’s only one place for
this conversation to go, that is, Gertrude will reply to Hamlet’s charges with
some important confessions about her past life, some truths about herself and
Hamlet’s father. This does not happen, of course, because the ghost enters at
ends that part of the conversation.
There are two things about this
entry of the ghost of Hamlet Senior I find intriguing (apart from the timing of
his entrance). The first is that Gertrude cannot see him. How are we to
interpret this point? My assumption is that the Ghost has some control over who
sees him and who doesn’t, and for some reason he does not want to confront his
wife in their old bedroom. The second point is the stage direction, “in his
nightgown.” The authority of this stage direction is disputable, but I find it
a fertile suggestion. He has abandoned his armour, the symbol of his warrior
status, and is now dressed for bed. But he is not going to face his wife, let
her see him and exchange words with her. Perhaps this is a place where he knows
his authority is suspect, where he has failed. And he certainly does not
want some revelation of his relationship with Gertrude to be given to his son
Hamlet, the agent (let us remember) of his revenge. It’s important, at
this point, to recall that the Ghost also wants revenge against Gertrude.
He may tell Hamlet not to harm his mother, but he also makes it clear that, as
a result of the revenge against Claudius, Gertrude will have to sleep alone or,
to use the Ghost’s own language, that the only “prick in her bed” will be her
conscience.
Why then has he come? The
reason is clear. He wants to stop the conversation between Hamlet and Gertrude
and get Hamlet back on the focused track of revenge. And his intervention is
effective. Gertrude loses her growing emotional intensity (a quality which
might well have led her, as I say, to answer Hamlet with some telling
indication of her past life), and for most of the rest of the scene lets Hamlet
do the talking.
I often wonder what might have
happened (a fruitless but intriguing exercise) if Hamlet and Gertrude had been
allowed to have a real conversation where Gertrude really confronted her
son with the truth of her feelings about Hamlet Senior and Claudius, where she
had at least once tried to make him see her side of the story and where Hamlet
actually listened carefully. The fact that the Ghost makes sure that doesn’t
happen suggests to me that the results would not have been particularly
flattering to him and might have acquainted Hamlet with some facts of life
which would have made the revenge impossible.
My own view is that the ghost
of Hamlet Senior and what that symbolizes are, more than anything else,
responsible for the conditions in Elsinore and for the climate which makes
everyone in this play a victim. Claudius and Gertrude tried to create a
different form of life, Hamlet tries to sort out just where one might find a
different form of life, but the ghost is ultimately too much for them. Hamlet
Senior, together with his reincarnation in Fortinbras, is the spirit of the
world, and Hamlet’s suspicions were right: the Ghost comes from the Devil, who
is responsible for the world of Elsinore against which no one can struggle
successfully.
[In a recent (2008) production of Hamlet in New York City (directed
by Oskar Eustis) this harsh aspect of the play was particularly emphasized at
the end when Fortinbras uttered the line “Go, bid the soldiers shoot.” In response to the order, one of his
officers pulled out a pistol and killed Horatio, thus cancelling out any final
tribute to Hamlet.]
I’m not suggesting that this
particular reading of the play is especially privileged over any other. As I
have said repeatedly, this is a very complex and ambiguous work which admits of
many possibilities. But I like this third main possibility because it answers
to my immediate response to the play, that combination of sympathy and distaste
which every main character in it elicits from me, the sense that they are all
in the grip of something which they cannot fully understand or fight successfully
against. That interpretation makes this play a particularly bitter and
despairing vision of life, without the potential affirmations of traditional
comedy or tragedy. But for me it makes the best sense of the puzzling
ambiguities at the heart of our most elusive literary work.
One Postscript: A Caveat
The view sketched out above
sees the Ghost as a (perhaps the) key to understanding a great deal of
what matters in this play. In dealing with this character, one has to be
careful about appeals to context, explaining away the complexities by
references to James I’s interest in the supernatural or to what people in
Shakespeare’s time believed, and so on. Such appeals can be used to prove
almost anything about the Ghost, as William Empson reminds us:
The
official Protestant position was that all apparent Ghosts are devils trying to
instigate sin; also that Purgatory does not exist, so that this Ghost in saying
it has come from Purgatory must be lying. . . . From the point of view of James
I, as I understand, any usurper once legally crowned had the Divine Right, and
only a devil could supernaturally encourage murder of him. (“Hamlet” in Essays
on Shakespeare, Cambridge University Press, 1986, p. 111)]
This may be true enough, but we
have no idea whether Shakespeare subscribed to such a view or whether his
audience were all orthodox. Nowadays, of course, we have a different “official”
view of witches, ghosts, and devils, but that doesn’t stop artists from using
them very successfully in fiction or the audience from entering fully into the
world of that fiction. The challenge in Hamlet (as in all of the
plays) is to let one’s understanding of the character arise from the details of
the text, not to make up one’s mind and then impose that view upon the text
with some contextual reinforcement. What matters is not the Jacobean view
of the supernatural but our response to this Ghost as a dramatic
character.
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