The New Bedford Whaling Museum's Moby-Dick Marathon is an annual non-stop reading of Herman Melville's literary masterpiece. The multi-day program of entertaining activities and events is presented every January. Admission to the Marathon is free.

Saturday, February 5, 2011

Ray Bradbury interview

Moby Dick film poster
Courtesy of Wikipedia
Was Ray Bradbury a mercenary philistine with no appreciation for his literary source? Read Steve Biodrowski's 2008 interview in the magazine Cinefantastique, "Ray Bradbury on Adapting Melville’s Allegorical Sea Monster, Moby Dick."
Mr. Bradbury, who turns 91 in August, discusses his work with director John Huston to adapt our beloved book to a 2-hour film. In true Melvillian fashion, the story is not without its ambiguities and exigencies.
We note also that the hymn we sing in the Seamen's Bethel as part of the MDM, The Ribs and Terrors of the Whale, was composed by Philip Sainton as part of his soundtrack for the Huston/Bradbury film. (HT: blog-fellow Lemuel.)
Think back -- was it this movie that led you to reading Moby-Dick?

Friday, February 4, 2011

Denham Sutcliffe on Moby-Dick

As I mentioned in yesterday's post, the old Signet Classics edition of Moby-Dick included an "Afterword" by Denham Sutcliffe.  Sutcliffe was a Rhodes Scholar and, between 1946 and his death in 1964, a professor of English at Kenyon College

His Moby-Dick Afterword, a blessedly straightforward piece of literary criticism, begins with a useful caveat: don't etherealize the book.  "This is a sternly factual story of the men who fill leviathan with fish spears and pull him from the sea with hooks," he writes (alluding gently to the Book of Job).  Yes, Moby-Dick quivers and quakes with meanings below the surface.  But it's not an exercise in pure myth-making.  The work's greatness derives largely from the tensions and reflections between the deeper significances and the solid, prosaic subject matter: "It is not that things 'stand for' something else; they are inexorably themselves, but they begin to accrete meanings and associations."

Sutcliffe then provides examples of the multiple, often contradictory meanings that Melville saw in his world.  There's "Queequeg himself, undeniably a tattooed cannibal who peddles human heads, but who teaches Ishmael love and acceptance, and redeems him from his misanthropy."  There are the two sides of the ocean: "As we behold 'the tranquil beauty and brilliancy of the ocean's skin,' we must not forget 'the tiger heart that pants beneath it.'"  And there is the whale: "The whale does not 'stand for' the beauty and terror and mystery of the Creation, but he strongly suggests them all, becomes their symbol.  The mystery, and above all, it must be said, the terror, predominate."

Focusing finally on Ahab, Sutcliffe points out his rejection of "mortal interindebtedness" and his chosen aloneness, so different from Ishmael and from Captain Boomer, of the Samuel Enderby, who was also  maimed by Moby Dick yet retained his sociability.  "Yet Ahab is a grand figure. He dwarfs the reconciled Boomer and all other characters in the book. ... If Ahab piles upon the hump of Moby Dick all evil, he takes upon himself all human sorrow; he propounds again Job's question whether this is a moral universe."

Sutcliffe acknowledges that his discussion "mark[s] out only one main line in this rich book," and he glances quickly at other lines of appreciation.  "Conclude from all this," he writes, "that we have here an American masterpiece, a book that rewards constant rereading[.]"

Thursday, February 3, 2011

Signet Classics Moby-Dick

My first Moby-Dick, price $1.25

The first copy of Moby-Dick that I owned was the Signet Classics edition with an "Afterword" by Denham Sutcliffe, circa 1977.  In the 1970s and '80s, Signet Classics posed the main American competition for Penguin Classics.  While Penguins had soigné covers with black borders and period paintings, and held their trade-paperback heads high above the surrounding mass-market riffraff, Signet Classics had original artwork on their covers and did not disdain to mix it up with Chariots of the Gods and Them in brick-like mass-market format.  Penguins had higher prices, wider margins, and paper that flopped open like wilted lettuce (it also seemed to turn brown overnight).  Signets were cheaper, stiffer, brighter, and altogether more compact.

Signet Classics were (and are) an imprint of New American Library, or N.A.L.  N.A.L. was established in 1947 by Kurt Enoch (1895-1982), a German immigrant who had worked in publishing in Germany, London, Paris, and Amsterdam, and Victor Weybright.  Prior to taking the helm at N.A.L., Enoch served as a senior executive of Penguin Books.  Some sources state that N.A.L. was originally a Penguin division and that Enoch and Weybright split it off, but the New York Times obituary of Enoch (published Feb. 17, 1982) reports that Enoch left Penguin and then started N.A.L.

In 1960, N.A.L. was acquired by Times Mirror Company.  Twenty-seven years later, after passing through the hands of another acquirer, N.A.L. came into the growing Penguin fold, where it remains today. 

As I mentioned, back before Penguin acquired N.A.L., Signet Classics had distinctive original artwork on their covers.  Moby-Dick, for example, sported a woodcut-style image of Ahab superimposed with a white whale spouting blood.  The first page of each Signet Classic bore a line-drawing portrait of the author and a one-paragraph biographical sketch.  Most distinctively, instead of critical introductions, the Signets wisely put the interpretive material at the end, in an Afterword, protecting the careless reader against spoilers.

Signet Classics are still published in the democratic mass-market size, but in most other respects they've come to resemble Penguin Classics.  No more original artwork; no more Afterwords.

The current Signet Classics edition of Moby-Dick.

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

How to Be a Good Moby-Dick Marathon Reader, Part 3

Reading aloud involves a continuously repeated series of steps.  The reader receives visual stimuli (printing on a page or screen), deciphers the words and phrases represented by the stimuli, determines how to say them, says them, hears himself say them, perhaps also sees or hears the audience's reaction to what he's said, and adds what he's heard himself say (and possibly the audience's reaction) to his determination of how to say the words and phrases that come next.  On top of all that, by the time he's saying one set of words, he's already beginning to digest the next set. 

The psychologist Egon Brunswik devised a model for our processes of perceiving and acting that (in the way social scientists have of describing things) cloaks a familiar experience with rather unseethroughable terminology.  In simplified terms, at one end of the model sits the "distal stimulus," such as words printed on a page.  The distal stimulus emits "proximal cues" (such as reflected light waves) from which the "organism" (i.e., you or I) selects those cues that are relevant for the organism's present purpose (some marks on a page are relevant to reading aloud, while others, such as finger smudges, are not).  From the selected cues, the organism derives an ultimate perception, or "percept" (e.g., the idea that the next phrase to be read is "great, Monadnock hump").  Then there is an "action" process that works somewhat in reverse.  It begins inside the organism, with a "central motivational state," on the basis of which the organism chooses "proximal means" to achieve a "distal end."

Depending on your habits of mind, that last paragraph is either helpful or ridiculous.   If you're a mental plodder like me, you might be thankful to have handles for the different things that go on when we read aloud.  Reading aloud demands the execution of impressively complex behavior, since the reader steadily takes in printing -- proximal cues from a stream of distal stimuli -- while simultaneously producing comprehensible speech -- harnessing proximal means to reach his distal ends.

Given everything that has to happen, most of it inside the reader's head, for someone to read out loud, determining why someone has difficulty reading well is nigh impossible.  But I'll venture to say that many marathon readers who perform poorly do so largely because they pressure themselves to read faster than they comfortably can.

All of which leads me to the third principle in our continuing series:

Rule 3:  Read at a pace that is comfortable for you, even if it seems too slow.


When a reader pushes herself to read as fast as she can, or faster, two things happen.  First, the phrases come out in disjointed spurts.  A familiar clause comes out at breakneck speed, then a difficult word or two is stumbled over, then some more familiar words are rushed through, and so on, with phrasing dictated not by Melville's meaning, but by how easy or hard the language is.  Second, the reader makes far more mistakes than he otherwise would, prompting constant self-correction as a word is misconstrued, the error is caught, and the word is repeated.

No one expects the text to be read quickly.  We're not in a rush to find out what happens in the end; we all know that Darth Vader is Ishmael's father.  We listen because we love how Melville wrote.  We want to enjoy his artistry.  What most of the audience would prefer, therefore, is a smooth, steady reading, at a lazy, conversational pace.  In all the hours I've spent listening to marathon readers, I can think of only one who struck me as reading too slowly.  And even he was not annoyingly slow.  On the other hand, many many readers read (or try to read) too fast.

O Jamesy let me up out of this

We can not let this day pass without noting that it is the 129th anniversary of the birth of James Joyce, who followed Melville in the line of "you want a novel, I'll give you a novel" authors.
What is that word known to all men?
- Ulysses

We hear rumors of a Ulysses marathon...

drowned dreams, somnambulisms, reveries...

From MDM15 at 10:13 PM, Chapter XLVIII, a fortuitous pairing of reader and text:

As the publisher tells Isabelle in the film Amateur, "It's poetry, and don't you try and deny it."

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

The Moby-Dick Marathon Can Be Dangerous to Your Health

Amol asleep readingIf you attend the entire New Bedford Moby-Dick marathon and don't nap at any point, you will be awake for at least 25 hours.  (In reality, you will be awake longer than that, because you will have been up for at least an hour or two before the marathon starts and will remain up another hour or two after it ends.)  Since the marathon ends in the middle of the day, your inclination might be to drive home as soon as it's over.  But that's probably not a good idea, unless you have a very short drive.

The fine folks at "Mythbusters" demonstrated the effects of sleep deprivation on driving in a recent episode of the show.  (Specifically, it was episode #153, which originally aired on Nov. 3, 2010.)  Two of the younger members of the crew, Kari and Tory, tested the claim that driving while sleep deprived is more dangerous than driving while tipsy.  A driving course was laid out, including both a complicated "city" portion and a monotonous "highway" portion.  Then Kari and Tory drank enough to raise their blood alcohol level to just below the legal limit in California.  Each of them drove the course, and their errors were recorded.

For the sleep-deprivation part of the experiment, Kari and Tory stayed awake for 30 hours, which, as it happens, matches pretty well the experience of staying awake for an entire Moby-Dick marathon.  They then drove the same course.  On the "highway" portion, both of them did much worse than they had while tipsy, making more than twice as many recorded mistakes.  On the "city" portion, Tory also did a good deal worse while sleep deprived (Kari was actually a tiny bit better tired than tipsy).

Now, one important difference between Kari and Tory's sleep-deprivation experience and that of most marathoners is that Kari and Tory were not permitted any caffeine or sugar during their period without sleep.  Most Moby-Dick marathoners get plenty of caffeine, and sugar is also much in evidence.  But I wouldn't rely on that to get me home safely.

My recommendation is that if you're going to stay for the whole marathon, you plan to spend Sunday night in New Bedford.  That way, you can enjoy a leisurely afternoon and dinner following the marathon, and a good night's rest before facing the drive home.