Moby-Dick: A Review

I do not like to give away plot details, for it is a tedious activity on my part and may spoil the novel for others; so I'll get right down to brass tacks: I found Herman Melville's Moby-Dick to be prolix, pretentious, and other "p" words.

Yes, I am aware of all of the symbolism in the book, and most of the symbols are quite interesting and original. There are few cliches in this matter.

Moby-Dick is even impressive in its ambiguity. The story can be interpreted in various ways, and the author's true beliefs remain largely unknown. No characters are overtly used as mouthpieces.

However, I disliked Moby-Dick on a less aesthetic level. To put it bluntly: it was boring. Although Moby-Dick begins in one of the most wonderfully written chapters and made me almost laugh a few times in the first 30 pages, it soon became tedious to read. As soon as Melville's ship embarks, the novel digresses into technical descriptions of whaling, filled with too many nautical terms to look up; histories of whales; and one wonders why one should give a s---. He also employs an avant-garde technique of having the characters speak as though it were theater and not prose.

I truly believe that Melville was insane. He desperately wanted to become an important writer, like his friend the far-superior novelist and short story writer Nathaniel Hawthorne; so he wrote something so cryptic and unpleasant in order to rise to fame. Judging from the schizophrenic nature of the narrative, he had some problems.

I am not denying that Moby-Dick is a masterpiece as far as originality and aesthetic merits; I am merely saying that it is impossible to connect to the novel. If he had only omitted the needless expository prose about whaling, we would have been left with a novel just as deep but not as dreadful to read.


Any comments?

I found Moby Dick boring too.

What makes it worse is that it has so much potential. "The story of a crazed beast, and the whale who haunted him." It could have been a great tale of rage and obsession.

Instead it got bogged down in detail.

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I found Moby Dick boring too.

What makes it worse is that it has so much potential. "The story of a crazed beast, and the whale who haunted him." It could have been a great tale of rage and obsession.

Instead it got bogged down in detail.

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Whew! That was close. I thought you were going to... get mad.

Yes, we could have easily done without the chapters on cetaceaology or however you spell it and on how to cut up whales.

One of the biggest dissappointments I've read in a while (although not as absolutely G-DAWFUL as Henry James's The Ambassadors), it made me almost cry.

You have to remember when this book was written to fully appreciate it. When I first read it, I found there were parts that bored me as well, such as the chapters describing whales. But there were no movies or televisions in this time, and many people had not seen whales or how whaling was done, etc. It was necessary for Melville to go into lengthy descriptions so that readers of the time would fully understand what he was talking about. You find this in many of the books of this time period, although maybe not to this extent. I don't agree that it is impossible to connect with the book, I think you only have to remember why he wrote it that way to fully appreciate the book. Also, is those parts really bore you, you can skip over them, since they are not really essential to the stroy. I have to agree with Melville when he wrote to Hawthrone that he had written a "wicked story." Moby Dick is an excellent story, and the only thing I can say is that I'm sorry that you can't fully enjoy one of the greatest books I have ever read, although i do understand your point.

Oh, Moby Dick is boring, but it's also "wicked" because it's one of the finest examples of the character of early American literature. And, hey, it's filled with lots of wild homoerotic images that make for great discussion. :D

On a more serious note, I agree that it's particularly important to understand the cultural context in which the novel was written. Although Moby Dick doesn't fall into the category of colonial literature, it's shaped by the experiences of writers like William Bradford, Edward Taylor and Mary Rowlandson. Colonial literature is dominated by Puritan ideology, but confronting it is the mysterious, dark and very dangerous American wilderness. I mention Rowlandson (instead of Anne Bradstreet) because The Captive is a great example of how these two forces--the physical world of the wilderness and the spiritual world of Puritanism--intersect and interact. Remember, while the pilgrims suffered terrible religious persecution in England, a tremendous number suffered much worse (disease, starvation, hypothermia) in an effort to "colonize" (live on and off of) a land on which few human beings had ever stepped. The wilderness is other, alien, an unknown that scares the pants of the Puritans. They try to fight and conquer that fear with faith. The desire to control the unknown, civilize the uncivilized, is specific to American literature, American culture and American life.

I believe one reason Melville provides readers with so many details about whaling is because he wants to firmly plant his characters and his readers in a physical world, a horrible physical world at that (boy, whaling is such enjoyable, easy work, ain't it?). That world, I think, is contrasted with the spiritual world that guides Quequeg. And then Melville throws in this monstrous, mean-*** whale and Peg Leg, who's clearly missing a little more than just a limb. I prefer the idea that Ahab's missing leg, his obsession with his missing leg and with capturing the beast who bit it off, is a representation of a man who's lost his faith. If he can catch that whale, he can resolve his spirituality with his physicality and be a nice whole person again. I like that theme, but that's just one way to look at it. Of course, there's also the man versus nature theme too. A lot of critics also like the idea that Melville wanted to explore spiritual faith: if we can conquer the unknown, then we can be the masters of our universe as well as our fate, in which case some people, perhaps Melville, might question why we need God.

Did I just write all that. Sorry. Hey, on a lighter note, anyone ever read Louise Erdrich's Love Medicine? Contemporary American literature. Many of Erdrich's characters are Indian (Cherokee, I think), and in one scene an old Indian woman walks into her kitchen to find her grandson reading Moby Dick. When she asks what the novel is about, her grandson answers, " A while whale." The grandmother replies, "What do those whites have to wail about?" :D

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Oh, Moby Dick is boring, but it's also "wicked" because it's one of the finest examples of the character of early American literature. And, hey, it's filled with lots of wild homoerotic images that make for great discussion. :D

On a more serious note, I agree that it's particularly important to understand the cultural context in which the novel was written. Although Moby Dick doesn't fall into the category of colonial literature, it's shaped by the experiences of writers like William Bradford, Edward Taylor and Mary Rowlandson. Colonial literature is dominated by Puritan ideology, but confronting it is the mysterious, dark and very dangerous American wilderness. I mention Rowlandson (instead of Anne Bradstreet) because The Captive is a great example of how these two forces--the physical world of the wilderness and the spiritual world of Puritanism--intersect and interact. Remember, while the pilgrims suffered terrible religious persecution in England, a tremendous number suffered much worse (disease, starvation, hypothermia) in an effort to "colonize" (live on and off of) a land on which few human beings had ever stepped. The wilderness is other, alien, an unknown that scares the pants of the Puritans. They try to fight and conquer that fear with faith. The desire to control the unknown, civilize the uncivilized, is specific to American literature, American culture and American life.

I believe one reason Melville provides readers with so many details about whaling is because he wants to firmly plant his characters and his readers in a physical world, a horrible physical world at that (boy, whaling is such enjoyable, easy work, ain't it?). That world, I think, is contrasted with the spiritual world that guides Quequeg. And then Melville throws in this monstrous, mean-*** whale and Peg Leg, who's clearly missing a little more than just a limb. I prefer the idea that Ahab's missing leg, his obsession with his missing leg and with capturing the beast who bit it off, is a representation of a man who's lost his faith. If he can catch that whale, he can resolve his spirituality with his physicality and be a nice whole person again. I like that theme, but that's just one way to look at it. Of course, there's also the man versus nature theme too. A lot of critics also like the idea that Melville wanted to explore spiritual faith: if we can conquer the unknown, then we can be the masters of our universe as well as our fate, in which case some people, perhaps Melville, might question why we need God.

Did I just write all that. Sorry. Hey, on a lighter note, anyone ever read Louise Erdrich's Love Medicine? Contemporary American literature. Many of Erdrich's characters are Indian (Cherokee, I think), and in one scene an old Indian woman walks into her kitchen to find her grandson reading Moby Dick. When she asks what the novel is about, her grandson answers, " A while whale." The grandmother replies, "What do those whites have to wail about?" :D

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Thank you for your thoughts. I will probably read it again in a few years to see what I'll make of it then.

I will only say I mostly disagree. My favorite Mellvile is Bartalby the Scribner though. To me Melville has deep phychology but he is somewhat dry and grey for this reason he goes to much into details to fill out the emptiness. Tolstoy is somewhat dull since he mostly lacks a good scence of sarcastic humer and trys to make up for it with history to make everything seem more "important". Well to my mind Dostoevsky is fully superior to them both although the former two are most excelent also.

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I will only say I mostly disagree. My favorite Mellvile is Bartalby the Scribner though. To me Melville has deep phychology but he is somewhat dry and grey for this reason he goes to much into details to fill out the emptiness. Tolstoy is somewhat dull since he mostly lacks a good scence of sarcastic humer and trys to make up for it with history to make everything seem more "important". Well to my mind Dostoevsky is fully superior to them both although the former two are most excelent also.

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Why are you trying to change the topic? Who mentioned Tolstoy?

Anyway, Dostoyevsky's characters are too eccentric and seem to say what they say simply to illustrate ideas.

Dostoevsky's characters are defined as 'character-idea'. They do represent ideas, sometimes they don't do much else...

(as for moby dick, i havent read it).

Sorry for bringing up an old topic, but I just finished this book, the first piece of literature(or any book for a matter of fact) that I have read outside school and I must say I absolutely loved it. I have read some classics in school such as huck finn and lord of the flies, both which I liked but this blew them out of the water. I really appreciated how well melville was able to connect all these tasks of whaling with the mysteries of the sea and the unknown. I agree some parts where dry, such as the cetology chapter, but near the end there was so much enthralling, deep plot it totally made up for the few(in my mind) dry spots. I really really enjoyed this book I feel so bad that it was misunderstood by people 150 years ago but kids like me in high school can really appreciate it for all its worth.

The only question left in my mind is, how was this rediscovered, I read something that it became popular in the 20s, but did some librarian just get bored and decide to randomly pick a book off the shelf, and manage to discover what it really was? What if there are other great stories like this just waiting in the basement of some colonial house.

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The only question left in my mind is, how was this rediscovered, I read something that it became popular in the 20s, but did some librarian just get bored and decide to randomly pick a book off the shelf, and manage to discover what it really was? What if there are other great stories like this just waiting in the basement of some colonial house.

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Actually, I think that's how his "Bartleby the Scivener" was discovered.

I read Moby Dick last semester and enjoyed the story very much, but like everyone else, had a hard time with the dryer parts. My instructor also didn't give us a whole lot of time to read it in which didn't help, but I did sense a connection between the dry parts and the meat of the story. I think if all the description wasn't there, the actuall story wouldn't seem as exciting.

I plan to reread MD during one of my breaks, especially since reading Bartleby this semester. I really enjoyed that one!

I would like to add Moby to my list of summer projects, but it already includes W&P, Crime and Punishment, Catch-22, Foucoult's Pendulum, and anything else I happen to pick up and read. I'm afraid to add another biggie like MD.

You oughta throw in Don Quiote for good measure.

Well if nothing else, Moby Dick had a hand in naming a pretty good coffee house: “Starbucks.” (What a flippant way to start a comment on what is arguably the great American novel.) I took my time reading Moby Dick (took me a couple of months during the summer of ’96) and I thoroughly enjoyed the book. It was a great adventure story, a time-machine, an encyclopedia, and a totally American, deeply psychological (as well as psychotic) novel.

I agree with R. E. Lee, the first 30 pages were grand. In fact, the first chapter hooked me. I realized that I had been transported into a totally alien place and time as I read about the introduction of Ishmael and Queequeg. I won’t ruin it for those of you who haven’t read the book, but it was a real crack-up. It also kicked off one of the greatest friendships in all of American literature.

As mentioned earlier in this tread, the language can be tedious. A good warm-up exercise for Moby Dick is Melville’s short story, “Benito Cereno.” Another good book to help in contextualizing Moby Dick is a recent nonfiction book by Nathaniel Philbrick, “In the Heart of the Sea: The Tragedy of the Whaleship Essex.” The “real world” sinking of the Nantucket Whaleship Essex was a huge story in the whaling community of 19th century New England and a huge influence on Melville. The ship was apparently rammed several times by an enormous sperm whale. The crew was then faced with the decision to make a run for Fiji or embark on an up-wind into-the-current journey back to South America in their open life boats. Out of a fear for a perceived threat of cannibalism in Fiji, they went for South America. Ironically, the few sailors who made it wound up turning to cannibalism in order to survive. When finally rescued a few miles off the coast of South America, the emaciated and delirious captain of the Essex was clutching (and wouldn’t let go of) the gnawed down femur bone of one of the crew.

"Also, is those parts really bore you, you can skip over them, since they are not really essential to the stroy."

Eek. Most authors have a reason for having anything in their work. If you're seriously reading a work it's probably not good to get into the habit of skipping over things, unless you've already read it, as you compromise what the author was working towards. A lot of novels have boring or dry parts. I figure it's the task of the author to know if s/he's overdoing the dry or boring parts to the point it overtakes what they were intending to accomplish, but it's still usually there for a reason.



Out of all the stuff that happens in "Love Medicine", that white whale joke sure wasn't sticking out in my mind. It's always nice to be able to think about something for a second and then go "Ohhh yeah, heh, I do remember that." I was just thinking back to that book the other day though, when I read Erdrich was up for some award around here for something else she has written recently.



And there's a lot of talk around these boards about Tolstoy and "War and Peace" and whatnot, but what about his shorter novels/stories, like "Master and Man" (I think it was called)? That sticks out as one of the best little bits I've ever read, and with no filler involved.

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And, hey, it's filled with lots of wild homoerotic images that make for great discussion. :D

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"Of steeples, how few are domed like St. Peter's." :D (I may be paraphrasing.)

That's one of the only things I specifically recall from MD. Oddly enough, none of them are the Plot. That kind of got lost amid the freaking HALF-PAGE-LONG SENTENCES. I'm a fan of 19th c. literature. It's over-the-top, wordy, and a self-indulgent joy to read. But this is just plain bad writing. The characters were two-dimensional mimics of Hawthorne's, the Noble Savage model was followed like a shopping list of character traits, and even for the times the cetology was bizarrely ignorant (in the Cetology chapter, explaining why whales and dolphins are fish; and in the more extensive chapter on carcass-mutilation, stating that whales obviously have no souls because they don't have a face. Not to mention a couple dozen other major "WTF??!" moments.) The story of the Essex is fascinating and dramatic, but I can only assume that any newspaper account of the day must have been ten times more gripping than Melville's version.

I also agree with R.E.L that many of Melville's tangents smack of paranoid schizophrenia, though I don't propose any possible explanation. For example, one of the several times he seemed to go completely insane during his initial description of Moby Dick, and began to expound on that "universal horror of the color white." Why, he asks, does the sight of the Albatross inspire such fear, as it glides along in the middle of the ocean like a silent spectre? Well, because it's white, of course. So too, according to the author, is the most fearful aspect of Moby Dick's appearance. Uhhm.... all righty. Whatever you say, Herman.

By the time I finally reached the end, and the back cover was about to be ripped off in my hand by the bulk of the preceding B.S., I couldn't help feeling like my intelligence had been insulted. It was like an impersonation of literature; verbose for verbosity's sake.

But as a post script, what's all this about trying to introduce a discussion of Russian authors, Zeno?? Start a new thread, for God's sake. I don't see the connection.

Okay, have I insulted everyone? :D That's all for me, then.

wow I never made that connection with Starbucks Coffee and Starbuck lol he was one of my favorite characters too.

Yep, that's were they got it. Not sure were they got the mermaid logo though.

I haven't read Moby Dick (it's just never appealed to me), but after recently reading some of his short stories and Billy Budd, I think Melville's biggest problem is that he "tells," doesn't "show." He just talks and talks and talks, and I think that's why he is rather uninteresting to read.

I agree with Emily, his good friend Hawthorne's writing is far superior in both style and content.

“Billy Budd,” I think is just sea story. “Benito Cereno” on the other hand is literature. It is also one of the first attempts by any author in the new world to deal with racial tensions and slavery from a societal standpoint.

The story, if you’re not familiar, is told from the perspective of Amasa Delano, captain of an American sailing ship. Delano comes upon a Spanish Ship that is dead in the water and sends a launch to lend assistance. We find out that the Spanish Ship is a slave ship and crewed by Blacks and captained by a sort of aristocratic fancy-pants fellow by the name of Bentino Cereno. Delano knows something is amiss on the ship but he can’t quite put his finger on it. He suspects Spanish treachery. It’s not until he is leaving and Cereno makes a break for it, that he realizes the slaves have mutinied the ship. Melville brilliantly takes you through the discovery process. Delano, through his own prejudices and low opinion of Blacks, can not see what is plainly in front of his eyes until he is basically beaten over the head with it. I thought it was a fabulous story.

Arg - news - Moby Dick (all caps) is boring. Know thyself. We live in an age of speed boats - not sailing ships. Try a sail boat sometime instead of a ski boat. Stop and smell the flowers. What's the hurry? The 19th century didn't care about speed. the writers were more interested in having their readers enjoy the trip as finding out who done it. They expected their readers to be able and willling to enjoy a well turned sentence.

The best way to enjoy Melville (indeed, any highly respected writer) is to read them aloud. Nothing shows up a second rate writer sooner (or even a student writer) than reading aloud. You can really hear the difference. Savor a writer like a fine wine - don't chug them down.

I too wondered about Cytology the first time, but Melville was creating a world - the world of the ship in which cytology was very important and the knowledge might even determine the success or failure of the two year voyage.

plus Ishmael is an incredible witness - like a good reporter he stands back and largely keeps out of the action. Or the symbolism - not just the whale, but the sperm whale (named for a reason) blubber that is rendered down with the men stirring the liquid with their hands - very sexual if you haven't noticed.

Enough pedantry - can't help it, I'm a pedant. Just don't expect Melville to write like Hemingway - meet him half way.

Hehe. :D If Melville had written like Hemingway I wouldn't even have bothered to get half way through.

AAhhrrr - Well put Dex. This weird because I never read aloud unless I’m trying to antagonize the wife but I found myself reading several passages of “Moby Dick” aloud just to hear the language. In particular, some of Starbuck’s 19th century sailor language was fun to speak. Not too sure about that rendering business though –yuk.

Em on E.H. Shocking! Em, I can’t believe that you dislike Hemingway’s Manly-Man, He-Man-Woman-Hater, World-Class Misogynist Prose. I know that he is out of favor right now with the academy and I’m willing to bet that not too many non-tenured professors would even teach Hemingway for fear of their careers (what the hell do they know?) but I’m also willing to bet that E.H. makes a come back sometime.

If you are really interested, there may be one text by Hemingway that’ll appeal to you. Try “A Moveable Feast.” It’s Paris in the Twenties for Twenty year olds. The “Feast” part is the experience of Paris in your twenties. The “Moveable” part is, once you’ve experienced Paris in your Twenties you will carry it with you for the rest of your life.

Cheers

E.H.'s "The Short Happy Life of Francis Mc(mac?)Comber" was good, read it in high school; we talked about whether it was best to live long and do naught, or live fast and bright. he was a dud until the day he spoiler!!!

died, at which point he suddenly revved up and became alive - oops for him to go then.
*didn't respond to the thread about it because it's been forever since have read it.

The only Hemingway that I've read is The Old Man in the Sea or is it The Old Man AND the Sea :confused:? *Feels silly*

I have to read aloud for some reason or I will forget what I had just read in the last paragraph... for literature that is