Due Tuesday March 13th by 11:59pm
200-400 words.
In Jamie McCulloch’s “Creating the Rogue Hero: Literary Devices
in the Picaresque Novels of Martin Amis, Richard Russo, Michael Chabon,
Jonathan Safran Foer, and Steve Tesich” (International
Fiction Review, Vol. 34, No. 1, 2007), McCulloch writes:
It's
not just because picaresque heroes are more fun than other characters that I
love them. It's not just the dissolute behavior that I find so appealing. And
it's not just the dubious company they keep or the adventures they embark upon
that I find so satisfying. All of these things make for a pretty good story.
But what makes them really worthwhile is the romantic sense of sadness and
futility that haunts them all—their honest recognition of their own
shortcomings that gives them emotional weight and makes them resonate.
Disappointingly, like young Hal in Henry IV, Part I, who eventually
deserts Falstaff, all rogue heroes must grow up and assume a certain amount of
responsibility. Often they settle down, give up their aimless wandering, and
find a home. Unfortunately, settling down can mean letting go of "the
impossible dream." We wish their peregrinations would never end, and so by
nature the picaresque novel, whose trappings are ribald excess, is also fraught
with a deep sense of loss and sorrow. We must not forget, however, that what
makes the picaresque so much fun are the comic possibilities of an errant hero
in pursuit of something impossible. He is at once noble and pathetic, a delight
to spend time with and to laugh at, and heroic in his blindness to the humbling
reality that confronts him wherever he goes.
[…]
A
more scholarly approach to balancing the serious and the humorous in the
picaresque is to mock the early romances just as Cervantes set out to do. The
romance tradition is ripe for parody as are those who pursue "the
impossible dream." In Russo's Straight
Man, Hank has a not-so-subtle Cervantes-esque dream: "In my dream I am
the star of the donkey basketball game. I have never been more light and
graceful, never less encumbered by gravity or age. My shots, every one of them,
leave my fingertips with perfect backspin and arc toward the hoop with a
precision that is pure poetry, its refrain the sweet ripping of twine. And
remember: I'm doing all this on a donkey" (364). Metaphorically shooting
from his ass, Devereaux is weightless, ageless. The image is steeped in the
mock heroic, an English professor as warrior is comic enough in itself—a man
like the man of La Mancha riding a donkey while competing in a sports event is
wonderfully absurd. At the same time, the dream is sadly romantic in the same
sense that Don Quixote is a sadly romantic man—a man who sees the world as he
chooses, not as it is.
Analyze Hank as a Picaresque
(lovable rogue) character. Does Russo present Hank as a man in quest, a man
whose quest is stalled, or is something else at work here? Could the mid-life
crisis Hank and many of his colleagues are undergoing be a postmodern quest in
and of itself? Is Hank Quixotic, and if so, what are the windmills he’s chasing?
If there’s no quest, is it Picaresque (side note: I really did not intend for
that to sound like a Johnny Cochrane courtroom rhyme, but here we are…)? Have I
asked too many questions? Why are you still reading? Out of a morbid curiosity
to see how this prompt ends? Something else?