Metaphorically resolved ambiguity
'The heart... being shore to the ocean':
A useful point of departure for our further examination of poetic
ambiguity would be Robert Penn Warren's comment quoted a couple of weeks
ago. "Most writers are trying to find out what they think or feel...not
simply working from the given, but towards the given, saying the
unsayable and steadily asking, 'What do I really feel about this?'" The
fact is, however, that individual poets including Penn Warren alternate
between these two poles of poetic perspective. They write either as
'resolved souls', to borrow a phrase from Marvell, or as unresolved
souls. And poetic ambiguity is most easily understandable when
differentiated between these two heads. Let's consider that of the
'resolved soul' first. Here is Frost's shortest poem, 'Devotion', - MI
Kuruvilla's favourite:
"The heart can think of no devotion Greater than being shore to the
ocean - Holding the curve of one position, Counting an endless
repetition." This seems to be a beautifully simple expression of
selfless love. The devoted heart is compared to the shore that submits
to the ocean; submissiveness being suggested by the concave "curve" with
which the shore receives the waves breaking convexly upon it. "Holding"
that curve indicates the resolution of the shore in maintaining this
supportive position. It is "one" position, the devotion of the shore is
unchanging - in fact unambiguous!
Demonstrative devotion
When we come to the last line, the attention seems to shift to the
ocean. Its, after all, are the waves that keep breaking "endlessly" upon
the shore.
Thus the sea seems demonstrative of a devotion comparable to that of
the shore, albeit it of a more active and dominant kind. The implication
of man and wife devoted to each other in their mutually complementary
roles is unmistakable. But this is where the ambiguity begins!
The subject of this passage is "the heart", and it is to the shore
that the heart is compared. Thus the word "counting" is actually in
apposition to either the heart or the shore, not to the ocean which is
only the object of the passage. Therefore "counting" necessarily evokes
the idea of the heart beating unceasingly and, since the heart is
likened to the shore, it is the latter rather than the sea that is doing
the counting. So this is a further aspect of the seashore's devotion,
the fact that it counts the waves as they repeatedly and endlessly
break. Considering that the literal human heart beats some three billion
times in a lifetime of seventy to eighty years, the magnitude of the
devotion of which the figurative heart is capable may well be imagined!
And remember, it is the wife that the shore represents in the marital
relationship, not the man. So this poem seem to be primarily about
womanly devotion. And here we cannot but recall the words of Anne Eliot
in Jane Austen's 'Persuasion'. Comparing a woman's love to a man's, she
tells Captain Harville: "O Your feelings may be the strongest,...but the
same spirit of analogy will allow me to assert that ours are the most
tender.
Man is more robust than woman, but he is not longer lived; which
explains exactly my view of the nature of their attachments."
What Anne is saying directly, and the poem implying indirectly, is
that the woman's capacity for devotion is actually superior to that of
the man. For, in reflection of the longer-living capacity of women, it
is the more enduring.
Passively supportive
But the poem has not finished with its exploration of devotion! If
the "counting" shore is like the beating heart, it can hardly be merely
passively supportive. Its submissiveness to the ocean is dynamic, for if
there were no shore there would no breaking of the waves. In fact, it is
the shore that defines the ocean by keeping its waves in check. Thus the
shore's devotion has a controlling power which the ocean cannot do
without. By implied extension, it is the tender devotion of the woman
that provides the male not only with the object of his love but with the
incentive for loyalty towards it. This ensures that his more robust
capacity for love is not misused and corrupted by an indiscriminate
"expense of spirit in a waste of shame". In other words, the devotion of
the shore or the woman inspires a similar devotion on the part of the
ocean or the man. This is actually what happens in 'Persuasion'. And
thus, in the end, the poem leaves us with a greatly amplified view of
the mutual devotion that can exist between man and wife. As Donne aptly
put it, "If our two loves be one , or thou and I Love so alike that none
doe slacken, none can die." Frost's position is essentially the same but
what a wealth of meaning he has shown this position to involve!
The question inevitably arises, however, whether Frost actually
intended his four lines to contain this extent of meaning. The answer
is, probably not consciously; for he was thinking not literally but, as
genuine poets tend to do, symbolically or metaphorically - as Blake, for
example, did in his 'Songs of Innocence and Experience'. Frost has
related elsewhere his experience of viewing the sea from an aeroplane.
It is possible that the inspiration for 'Devotion' came from that
insight into the symbiotic relationship of sea and shore that air travel
uniquely affords. When a poet perceives a telling image, his imagination
goes to work investing it with a significance of which he may be only
partly aware, but which he knows is there because of the
transformational power of his writing.
In any case, it does not matter. Because a poem, if it is truly a
work of the imagination and not merely of the fancy, has a life of its
own that transcends any conscious intent of the poet. As Stevens put it,
"a poem is the cry of its occasion". It is "like an insatiable actor"
taking over from the playwright and entering into a direct relationship
with the reader, "speaking..that which it wants to hear...at the sound
of which an invisible audience listens to itself expressed..." We get
from a poem whatever it gives us provided we take it by giving careful
attention to the text itself, justifying any understanding we may get
from the words themselves and not from any private, extraneously imposed
interpretation. Yet, this is not to pronounce that "the author is dead."
None of the above reading of 'Devotion' could have come about without
Frost's initiative and his imaginative power, his ability to think and
express himself in symbol and metaphor. To him goes the credit for
investing the particular of sea and shore with the universal of
devotion.
Required proof
If proof were needed of the basic dependence of symbolic significance
on the poet himself, we have only to look briefly at Penn Warrens's
poem, 'The Sea Hates the Land'! Here the symbolism of sea and shore, now
opposed to each other, has nothing to do with man and woman, with love
and devotion. "One thing Remember: the sea hates the land, that
arrogant, late Intruder on solitude's deep coil...between the unsleeping
depth's unabat-Ing fulfilment of self and the undefinable span Of space
forever seeking self's infinite end. You cannot blame the sea. For you.
As a man, Know that only in loneliness are you defined."
The sea is the self and the land is that "otherness" which, to the
existentialist, threatens his access to infinity, his self-fulfilment
through self-determination. It is another version of the Sartre line,
"Hell is other people." After considering Frost's life-affirming
treatment of the shore-ocean metaphor, this poem seems profoundly
life-denying. It seems to us that Penn Warren, to take a phrase from
Lawrence, is "doing dirt on life.' Yet, here again we have to be alert
to what the actor makes of the play.
The language is so strong that there seems to be some irony directed
towards the implacably self-absorbed person. And the last couplet seems
to confirm this suspicion: "The self had the joy of selflessness
completely Absorbed in the innocent solipsism of the sea." That word
"solipsism" with its pejorative connotation is studiedly ambiguous. It
serves to place the emotion of the poem, show it up as slightly
ridiculous! It is this sort of non-metaphorical ambiguity that we hope
to examine next time.
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