There’s a lot going on there.
Ismael proves himself open minded for the day by taking as a bestie a dark, heavily tattooed, unapologetic cannibal.
In everything Queequeq does he proves himself to be a standup guy and a loyal friend.
Melville, I think, is having a little fun with, and testing his reader’s prejudices by making Queequeq the most moral character in the book.
The relationship between the two certainly looks a lot like the Matelotage described on the wiki link, but it’s more of an informal and natural agreement between Queequeq and Ishmael than the agreement entered into by European sailors. I think Ishmael goes along with it initially because he figures it’s Queequeg’s custom. And Ismael goes along with it right away. He goes from being terrified of Queequeq to being totally trusting of him and willing to sleep in the bed with him very quickly. “Better to sleep with a sober cannibal than a drunk Christian” (something like that) Despite all the homoerotic shading, it appears to be a strictly Platonic relationship.
I loved the scene where they signed onto the Pequod. Ismael negotiates his deal (a ripoff IMO) with Captains Peleg and Bildad, the two owners of the boat. The two old Quakers play a sort of good cop bad cop routine on Ishmael and he walks away less than he should’ve gotten — a three hundredth stake. The back and forth between Peleg and Bildad is hilarious:
Captain Peleg —
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“Fiery pit! fiery pit! ye insult me, man; past all natural bearing, ye insult me. It’s an all-fired outrage to tell any human creature that he’s bound to hell. Flukes and flames! Bildad, say that again to me, and start my soulbolts, but I’ll — I’ll — yes, I’ll swallow a live goat with all his hair and horns on. Out of the cabin, ye canting, drab-colored son of a wooden gun — a straight wake with ye!”
More comedy when they sign on Queequeq. They’re a little taken aback by his appearance of course. Bildad is primarily concerned with whether or not Queequeq had converted to Christianity and Peleg wants to know if he’s any good as a harpooner. Queequeq answers Peleg by jumping onto the bow of the whaleboat:
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“Cap’ain, you see him small drop tar on water dere? You see him? well, spose him one whale eye, well, den!” and taking sharp aim at it, he darted the iron right over old Bildad’s broad brim, clean across the ship’s decks, and struck the glistening tar spot out of sight.
“Now,” said Queequeg, quietly, hauling in the line, “spos-ee him whale-e eye; why, dad whale dead.”
I can almost picture the stodgy old Bildad checking his hat for harpoon damage. Here’s Peleg after the harpooning demonstration:
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“Quick, Bildad,” said Peleg, his partner, who, aghast at the close vicinity of the flying harpoon, had retreated towards the cabin gangway. “Quick, I say, you Bildad, and get the ship’s papers. We must have Hedgehog there, I mean Quohog, in one of our boats. Look ye, Quohog, we’ll give ye the ninetieth lay, and that’s more than ever was given a harpooneer yet out of Nantucket.”
As for Bildad’s reservations concerning Queequeq’s soul, Ishmael insists Queequeq is a deacon in The First Congressional Church. Bildad doesn’t buy it, so Ishmael changes tacks and gives a sort brotherhood of man defense:
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“I mean, sir, the same ancient Catholic Church to which you and I, and Captain Peleg there, and Queequeg here, and all of us, and every mother’s son and soul of us belong; the great and everlasting First Congregation of this whole worshipping world; we all belong to that; only some of us cherish some crotchets no ways touching the grand belief; in that we all join hands.”
Well said, Ish’.
So my progress so far in the book is chapter 23 and it looks like a pretty good spot to take a breather. The Pequod has just shoved off on its three-year voyage.