Speaking of witches, I've been thinking about Macbeth lately. Though, what first got me thinking about Macbeth again was a documentary I rented called The Hobart Shakespeareans. It was really good. I recommend it especially to those going into teaching. It's about an inner city elementary school teacher in L.A. who directs a performance of a Shakespeare play by his class each year. That particular year, they happened to be doing Hamlet. It was so impressive that these 10-year-olds, who incidently were all second language speakers, were understanding and acting out what is generally considered Shakespeare's greatest play. The documentary even featured the appearance of Ian McKellen, who comes to see them perform each year. I really like Ian McKellen.
So, with Hamlet in mind, I decided to read my favorite scene from the movie I watched with, well, I don't know his name. Remember Lockhart from Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets? He's a good actor. Anyway, in this scene Hamlet has just come across Fortinbras' army, who are marching to claim some pretty useless land that has "no profit but the name." It is such a huge and shameful contrast when Hamlet compares himself with this army. Thousands of men are risking their lives for something so insignificant, as he compares it to an "egg-shell", and he is not willing to act on the great injustice that has been done to him. And I love his conclusion, "O, from this time forth, my thoughts be bloodly, or nothing worth!" Yeah, blood! Anyway, here's his speech:
How all occasions do inform against me,
And spur my dull revenge! What is a man,
If his chief good and market of his time
Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more.
Sure, he that made us with such large discourse,
Looking before and after, gave us not
That capability and god-like reason
To fust in us unused. Now, whether it be
Bestial oblivion, or some craven scruple
Of thinking too precisely on the event,
A thought which, quarter'd, hath but one part wisdom
And ever three parts coward, I do not know
Why yet I live to say 'This thing's to do;'
Sith I have cause and will and strength and means
To do't. Examples gross as earth exhort me:
Witness this army of such mass and charge
Led by a delicate and tender prince,
Whose spirit with divine ambition puff'd
Makes mouths at the invisible event,
Exposing what is mortal and unsure
To all that fortune, death and danger dare,
Even for an egg-shell. Rightly to be great
Is not to stir without great argument,
But greatly to find quarrel in a straw
When honour's at the stake.
How stand I then,
That have a father kill'd, a mother stain'd,
Excitements of my reason and my blood,
And let all sleep? while, to my shame, I see
The imminent death of twenty thousand men,
That, for a fantasy and trick of fame,
Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot
Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause,
Which is not tomb enough and continent
To hide the slain? O, from this time forth,
My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth!
After reading this, I thought how interesting it was that at times the character Hamlet seems to be the opposite of Macbeth. While Hamlet has the flaw of inaction, Macbeth has the flaw of "vaulting ambition." Hamlet lacks courage, and Macbeth has gone too far with his courage...beyond virtuous proportions. Yet, they both decide to kill a man in order to gain or keep their courage. It's the same choice, but under the circumstances we see it as a good one for Hamlet, and a bad one for Macbeth. Hamlet makes this choice close to the end, and Macbeth does so close to the beginning. It's also interesting that one play accounts for the forethought to the decision, and another the aftermath of it. I'd be interested to read any essays on the comparisons and contrasts between these characters, now. Hmmm...maybe I should do a search.
In the interest of a quick visual, I did a little Google Image search. Here's a little look at some contrasts. This picture of Hamlet is from Act I, and the one of Macbeth is from Act II. See how different they look?
So, with Hamlet in mind, I decided to read my favorite scene from the movie I watched with, well, I don't know his name. Remember Lockhart from Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets? He's a good actor. Anyway, in this scene Hamlet has just come across Fortinbras' army, who are marching to claim some pretty useless land that has "no profit but the name." It is such a huge and shameful contrast when Hamlet compares himself with this army. Thousands of men are risking their lives for something so insignificant, as he compares it to an "egg-shell", and he is not willing to act on the great injustice that has been done to him. And I love his conclusion, "O, from this time forth, my thoughts be bloodly, or nothing worth!" Yeah, blood! Anyway, here's his speech:
How all occasions do inform against me,
And spur my dull revenge! What is a man,
If his chief good and market of his time
Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more.
Sure, he that made us with such large discourse,
Looking before and after, gave us not
That capability and god-like reason
To fust in us unused. Now, whether it be
Bestial oblivion, or some craven scruple
Of thinking too precisely on the event,
A thought which, quarter'd, hath but one part wisdom
And ever three parts coward, I do not know
Why yet I live to say 'This thing's to do;'
Sith I have cause and will and strength and means
To do't. Examples gross as earth exhort me:
Witness this army of such mass and charge
Led by a delicate and tender prince,
Whose spirit with divine ambition puff'd
Makes mouths at the invisible event,
Exposing what is mortal and unsure
To all that fortune, death and danger dare,
Even for an egg-shell. Rightly to be great
Is not to stir without great argument,
But greatly to find quarrel in a straw
When honour's at the stake.
How stand I then,
That have a father kill'd, a mother stain'd,
Excitements of my reason and my blood,
And let all sleep? while, to my shame, I see
The imminent death of twenty thousand men,
That, for a fantasy and trick of fame,
Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot
Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause,
Which is not tomb enough and continent
To hide the slain? O, from this time forth,
My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth!
After reading this, I thought how interesting it was that at times the character Hamlet seems to be the opposite of Macbeth. While Hamlet has the flaw of inaction, Macbeth has the flaw of "vaulting ambition." Hamlet lacks courage, and Macbeth has gone too far with his courage...beyond virtuous proportions. Yet, they both decide to kill a man in order to gain or keep their courage. It's the same choice, but under the circumstances we see it as a good one for Hamlet, and a bad one for Macbeth. Hamlet makes this choice close to the end, and Macbeth does so close to the beginning. It's also interesting that one play accounts for the forethought to the decision, and another the aftermath of it. I'd be interested to read any essays on the comparisons and contrasts between these characters, now. Hmmm...maybe I should do a search.
In the interest of a quick visual, I did a little Google Image search. Here's a little look at some contrasts. This picture of Hamlet is from Act I, and the one of Macbeth is from Act II. See how different they look?
Hamlet
"O, from this time forth, my thoughts be bloody, or nothing worth!"
Macbeth
"I am in blood stepp'd in so far that, should I wade no more, returning were as tedious as go o'er."
Now, compare those quotes, which occur near the end of the plays, to the pictures from the beginning. Wow, they certainly have changed! Hamlet wants to stop hesitating and start cracking skulls, and Macbeth is so accustomed to violence that he is now referring to murder as "tedious." It almost seems that the quotes should go with the opposite pictures, if you didn't know better. I just thought that was pretty cool. Incidently, haha, that sketch of Hamlet was made for Ian McKellen. See the writing, "To Dear Ian"?
Since I personally prefer the story of Macbeth (perhaps more due to my ignorance of Hamlet than any particular claims of superiority), I have been looking it over much more than that soliloquy of Hamlet. I actually have some lectures on Macbeth (along with other Shakespeare plays), that I have been looking at lately. The Teaching Company is really awesome. They have a sale that ends tomorrow actually...maybe I'll give in and get something. Anyway, since it's on my mind, I might share some of what I've learned/observed about Macbeth. I mean, I will. Count on it.
I just realized how different my blog is than most. It's an outlet for my thoughts more than a form of "communication" (bizarrely, crappy computer age) while I'm practically isolated all day. I bore myself when writing about what "my day" consists of. Blah! I mean, my life is really, really exciting...and pregnant with possibilities!! Now I'm just quoting the results of a personality test I once took. It actually used the phrase "pregnant with possibilities" in regards to my life. So, maybe I'm being particularly ironic in my sarcasm.
Note: I like the computer age very much, despite my complaints.
