29 Jan 2013

Shelley and the masks of Romantic anger


When, in A Vision, Yeats wishes to describe a particular movement up
his byzantine Wheel of Faculties, he looks to Blake and Shelley as his
representative men. Blake, “The Positive Man” of Phase 16, “hates that
which opposes desire,” and his hatred “is always close to madness . . .
There is always an element of frenzy, and almost always a delight in a
certain glowing or shining image of concentrated force: in the smith’s
forge; in the heart; in the human form in its most vigorous develop-
ment.”1 Observing Blake’s wrath, Yeats recognizes it as the fiery furnace
that provides Blake with the energy that is his eternal delight. However, as
the Wheel turns to Shelley (“The Daimonic Man”), this creative anger
falls away. In Yeats’s opinion, Shelley works best when he draws his poetry
from the wellsprings of desire, but produces only “monstrous, meaning-
less images” when he resorts to outrage (A Vision 143). Shelley “can never
see anything that opposes him as it really is,” because “He lacked
the Vision of Evil, could not conceive of the world as a continual conflict,
so, though great poet he certainly was, he was not of the greatest kind”
(143–44).
   Once raised, the charge lingers: does Shelley suffer from a kind of
congenital blindness in his dealings with evil and conflict? Does he lack a
vision of anger? In Shelley and the Revolutionary Idea, Gerald McNeice
praises Shelley’s rebellious courage, which he carefully separates from
“Hatred and revenge,” passions with which “true freedom can never
coexist.”2 Donald Reiman has reminded us that Socrates and Jesus were
Shelley’s “ideal figures,” because they “confronted the full power of social
injustice and . . . chose martyrdom over either flight or violent resist-
ance.”3 Challenging this standard image of Shelley as pacifistic humanist,
Steven Jones has argued that, in much of the poetry, “(self ) righteous
anger fueled by personal aggression is often just below the surface” and
that “the basis of Shelley’s satire is in violence rather than laughter.”4 By
approaching Shelley from the vantage of satire, Jones has emphasized asubterranean side of the poet obscured by the assertions of his idealizing
and progressivist imagination. However, only by integrating both of these
aspects of Shelley can we approach the complexities of his artistic and
moral imagination.5 In effect, Shelley was often both angry and deter-
mined not to be so; and this ambivalence can be traced through a large
portion of his work, where it produces a particular trajectory of anger
deployed and retracted. His vision of anger was always double, as he cast a
fierce eye on the object of his rage and a calm one on utopian resolutions
to conflict.
   Always politically minded, Shelley enacts a particularly intense version
of the Romantic struggle with anger. For poets of the period, the trajec-
tory of events in France demonstrated that revolutionary outrage (which
most, to greater or lesser degrees, had imbibed) would not end cycles of
cruelty: anger had promised revolution and revelation, yet had brought
forth reaction and terror instead. As we have seen, negotiations with
anger became central to Romantic conceptions of self and world and
profoundly affected Romantic poetry in ways that I attempt to further
delineate here, in terms of the work of Shelley. The contours of Roman-
ticism emerged also in partial reaction to the bad eminence of eighteenth–
century satire, heightened as it was in this period of English history
(as Habermas has shown) by the emergent importance of public debate
to the political realm.6 Of course, scholarly activity of the last several
decades has gone a long way towards undoing our received story of
verse satire as a genre that disappeared in England after the death of
Pope. I mean to address this question of literary history only partially,
examining the changing fortunes of angry satire, not satire generally, in
Shelley’s imagination. Satire had long been imagined as a weapon
for revelation, and in the apocalyptic dawn of the French Revolution,
anger promised to undermine false structures of power and reveal the
true nature of humanity. Shelley’s poetry has similar promises lying
close to its heart, and he sets about creating a species of anger not
implicated in vengeful cycles of cruelty, a self-consuming rage that does
its work and then burns itself out, making way for the harmonies of the
millennium. He admires anger for its power to unmask figures of decep-
tion and vice and thus far uses anger in a way that resembles satiric
invective in revealing the corruption hiding beneath the mask of virtue.7
Yet angry satire, content with naming and punishing such corruption,
remains only caustic and pessimistic, whereas Shelley’s poetry almost
invariably contravenes its own wrath with more conciliatory and hopeful
imaginings. For Shelley, (satiric) anger always threatens to become another deceptive, or deceived, mask, particularly if indulged too long or
too vehemently.
   As a poet committed to the transformation of the political and social
world, however, Shelley knew that anger was an important tool or
weapon, a needful torch for burning in order that the work of building
utopia might begin. Thus, like Blake, Shelley was attracted to anger
precisely because of its renovating force. Sharing an emphatic desire to
change the world through poetry, Blake and Shelley imagine anger as the
remover of masks and the despoiler of illusions that constitute an un-
acceptable status quo. Masks figure evil’s dependence on disguise, a false
state of affairs foisted on humanity as truth. As Yeats perceived, Shelley
denies any fundamental truth to evil, equating it always with falsity and
error. His poetry therefore presents evil in a series of disguised figures
whose ritualized unmasking prompts the advent of the millennium. Yet
Shelley wants to allow anger only a momentary, functional importance in
his visions of transformation, extinguishing it anxiously with more har-
monious emotions. He presents his displaced outrage as a mask, or
masque, of anger.
   In the spring of 1819, Shelley found himself in Florence, standing before
two statues of Marsyas, the satyr who boasted of his musical virtuosity and
was summarily flayed alive by an enraged Apollo. For Shelley, who
embraced Apollo as an image of the harmonies of the creative imagin-
ation, it was a disturbing moment, emblematic of a larger struggle with
anger. In his notebook, he writes,
This is one of the few abominations of the Greek religion. This is as bad as the
everlasting damnation and hacking and hewing between them of Joshua and
Jehovah. And is it possible that there existed in the same imagination the idea of
that tender and sublime and poetic and life–giving Apollo and of the author
of this deed as the same person?
   Having chosen ancient Greek culture as a refuge from the cruel-
ties he saw in orthodox Christianity, Shelley is brought up short by the
specter of Marsyas suffering under the hand of the Apollonian “author of
this deed.”9 Confronted with an imagination capable of containing
poetic creativity and vengeful rage within the same persona, he implicitly
wonders about the place of anger in his own mind and work: what
does it mean for a poet to put aside his lyre and pick up a knife or a
scourge?
   Figuratively, it means to turn from song to satire, and specifically to a
tradition of invective that aims to anatomize and punish its target.
For example, in his First Satire, Horace remembers the satirist Lucilius, who
“from conscious Villains tore the mask away, / And stripped them naked
to the Glare of Day.”10 Such violent disclosure of hypocrisy remains one
of the cherished powers of angry satire, through Jonson and Pope to
Shelley.11 In a letter to Leigh Hunt written in 1822, Shelley declares,
“I began once a Satire upon Satire, which I meant to be very severe, – it
was full of small knives in the use of which practice would have soon made
me very expert.”12 Apparently, Shelley meant to use these “knives” on
satire itself. However, a glance at the unfinished poem reveals an image of
satiric violence directed at a more human target: “If Satire’s [scourge]
[could wake the slumbering hounds / Of Conscience]”,

At the center of many of Shelley’s narratives is a ritual of unmasking,
usually accomplished by means of defiance and aggression: Prometheus
curses Jupiter, Shelley curses the reviewer of Endymion, the disguised
figures in The Mask of Anarchy are routed, Iona Taurina compels her
enemies to assume their true shapes in Swellfoot the Tyrant. These
moments cannot be fully assimilated to the satiric tradition, however,
because of Shelley’s own palpable ambivalence about his anger. In fact,
scenes of unmasking are not the unique province of satire. The romance
tradition, particularly as read through Spenser and Milton, surely pro-
vided Shelley with another approach to evil disguised.16 Spenser, in the
stripping of the witch Duessa in Book i of The Faerie Queene, and Milton,
in the revelation of the toad as Satan in Book i v of Paradise Lost,
emphasize the inevitability of falsehood’s spectacular revelation when
confronted by truth. In The Faerie Queene, Una (or Truth) directs the
Red Crosse Knight and Arthur to strip Duessa (or Falsehood) naked, “and
let her fly.”17 Once they have revealed Duessa’s deformity and ugliness,
Una proclaims, “Such is the face of falshood, such the sight / Of fowle
Duessa, when her borrowed light / Is laid away, and counterfesaunce
knowne” (i.8.49). Similarly, in Paradise Lost, an angelic patrol finds Satan,
“Squat like a toad, close at the ear of Eve,” in amphibious form that
prefigures his later transformation: “Him thus intent Ithuriel with his
spear / Touched lightly; for no falsehood can endure / Touch of celestial
temper, but returns / Of force to its own likeness: up he starts / Dis-
covered and surprised . . . So started up in his own shape the fiend.”18
These moments encapsulate the Shelleyan project, particularly in their
rejection of vengeance. Una tells her knights to spare Duessa’s life, and
Ithuriel touches the toad lightly, sparing what presumably he could have
speared. The “celestial temper” of Ithuriel’s weapon matches the angelic
forbearance of its owner, providing a model for Shelley’s own poetic
encounters with evil.

Shelley tests the limits of this generic structure most overtly in The
Mask of Anarchy, inspired by the poet’s openly satiric outrage over the
Peterloo Massacre and by his attempts to transcend that outrage by way of
the masque. A good deal of critical ink has been devoted to the strange
intersection of satire and masque found in The Mask of Anarchy. Most
notably, Stuart Curran, Lisa Vargo, and Steven Jones have all discussed its
various maskings and unmaskings, and all three critics seem quite pre-
pared to read The Mask of Anarchy as following the generic trajectory I
have described: from satiric anger and its unmasking imperative to
millennial, masque-like hope as the end of satire.37 At a relatively high
level, The Mask of Anarchy does conform to this structure. The masked,
allegorical figures of evil are dispersed by a spirit of freedom and the voice
of the earth, thus restoring “Hope” (line 128). However, because the
“indignant earth” gets the last word – and there repeats her first, most
militant advice – we may feel that anger remains dominant at the poem’s
conclusion. Shelley is explicitly concerned here with breaking cycles of
violence and revenge, yet he is unwilling to relinquish the outrage that he
continually defers. He claims to have felt a “torrent of indignation” in
response to Peterloo, but he begins The Mask of Anarchy not as a raging
poet, but as a dreaming one. The poem opens on a cinematic vision that
combines Biblical iconography and English politics with the logic of
nightmare. As a poetic spectacle or masque of evil (Shelley calls it a
“ghastly masquerade” in line 27), the first twenty-five stanzas of the poem
are grim and disturbing, but their tone can hardly be called angry. As
Morton Paley puts it, the speaker “does not seem to comprehend
the meaning of what he relates: extraordinary events are recounted
in a flat, quotidian tone, much as in Blake’s ‘The Mental Traveller’”
(“Apocapolitics,” 94).

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