Just finished reading this and wondered if anyone had any thoughts on it. It is one of those novels you sometimes read in which you feel you've missed the essence of it, or at least a great deal.
So far as I know, he wrote it as a sort of attack upon the 19th century optimists and idealists who believed that through reason and science there would be lasting progress. The UM himself is living proof that human beings are not always rational. He is thoroughly repellent, unpredictable and irrational. The word the UM uses repeteadly in the translation I have is 'spite'; an unreasonable, pointless spite directed against everyone, including himself. Indeed, he is a masochistic, obtaining pleasure from physical and mental pain. In fact, reason, far from being the source of joy, is regarded by the UM as a sort of illness or curse. Far better to be an unthinking, unreflective imbecile.
'Consciousness' has paralysed modern individuals. Because of our rational consciousness, we cannot believe in any Absolutes and cannot justify our actions (in this he seems to anticipate the existentialists): "Where are my foundations? Where am I to get them from?" . Yet this existentialist position, that there is no essential core to human beings, no right way of being human, is used to undermine the belief in progress. We are unpredictable creatures who cannot be defined by reason or by anything else. In fact we dislike being defined. It feels like a trap. People would rather behave in a dangerous and irrational way; would rather act against their best interests than be predictable. We are condemned to be free. But Dostoyevsky seems to saying that we are condemned to want to be free. The UM argues that some will act in a way that brings them pain just to prove to themselves that they can be utterly free to choose- that even reason doesn't control them, let alone 'human nature'. To choose to do yourself harm "preserves what is most precious- our individuality".
So is he saying that a human being can best be defined as the creature that cannot be defined? We are forever 'becoming', 'progressing' and building; forever discovering and seeking to understand. If we ever finally arrived we should go mad.
What about the plot itself? What is he trying to say in the UM's bizarre interaction with other people?


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