JANSY MELLO: "Sybil, as a shrew, must certainly derive from Kinbote's own vision of her!"
In fact, Jansy, I was thinking not of Sybil's treatment of the boorish pest Kinbote (which seems well-deserved) but of her coldness toward Hazel. There are two or three instances of this, the main one occurring in the commentary to line 230, when she has Maud's Skye terrier put to death. This entire entry, describing the possible poltergeist manifestations, is surely one of the key passages in the novel. At the end of the passage, Kinbote gives us a choice between a natural and
a supernatural account of these events, declaring that for himself the two possible sources of disturbance are equally mysterious.
The natural explanation, which has always seemed right to me, is by far the more frightening. There is no poltergeist, there's only poor Hazel, throwing a monumental, month-long tantrum. This is a source of great embarrassment to her parents, who, completely befuddled themselves, would never, thanks to an intellectual prejudice, consult a psychiatrist. But never mind, old Doc Sutton comes to the rescue with a solution that's even crueler than the killing of the dog: threaten the girl with the loss of the home she's strongly attached to. That'll shut
her up, by golly. And so it
does. Tragically, though, what Kierkegaard referred to as shut-up-ness is already a big part of her problem. The reason I prefer the natural explanation is that it tells us so much of genuine interest about Hazel.
The Shades, and especially Sybil, have
a lot to answer for in the upbringing of their daughter.
It goes without saying that we have only Kinbote's word that the events he describes (as allegedly told to him by Jane Provost) actually occurred. But then again, how reliable a narrator is Shade? Does the fact that he chooses not to include certain events in his poem mean that they never happened?
I leave it to someone who believes the supernatural version to tell us in what way it's preferable to the one I've outlined
above.
Jim Twiggs
From: Jansy Berndt de Souza Mello <jansy@AETERN.US>
To: NABOKV-L@LISTSERV.UCSB.EDU
Sent: Tue, September 28, 2010 2:38:02 PM
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Botkin
James Twiggs: "although we, as readers
of VN’s novel, can see just how mad Botkin/Kinbote is, this would not
necessarily have been so clear to his colleagues...By the way, why is it so
seldom mentioned that Shade, in his obsession with the afterlife, is a bit on
the batty side himself and that Sybil is something of a
shrew? "
JM: We seem to agree that Shade was
quite "batty," although Sybil, as a shrew, must certainly derive from
Kinbote's own vision of her! Anyway, a great many mental illnesses exhibit no
dramatic outward signs. Pulling open Gerald's emerald bow-tie or playing
pingpong with two sets of tables seems to be harmless enough, just like Kinbote's reported conversations with
his colleagues in Wordsmith. Kinbote, at times, seems to be saner than Shade,
were it not for something masterfully conveyed by Nabokov, a visual
element (confessedly interested in observing and reproducing
little ticks and idiosyncratic gestures) that makes me sense,
always, Kinbote's manic jauntiness, shiny eyes, syncopated movements,
independently of what he writes about himself.
In Brazil, thanks to the
Jesuits (Kinbote might have been educated by them, although he mentions
Augustine and not Aquinas) we had a flourishing barroque period. I cannot
remember anything barroque in America, except for..say..
Nabokov?
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