Life and works of Herman Melville
Born in New York City in 1819 of a Unitarian father and a Calvinist mother of
the Dutch Reformed church, Herman Melville enjoyed a childhood amid the
comforts and security of a relatively well-to-do family. However, in 1832 the
untimely death of his father, who had by then gone into bankruptcy, left the
family subject to the munificence of kind relatives and the assistance of
charitable friends. Although it is matter of biographical conjecture as to how
large a part this early traumatic experience and the subsequent disappointing
adolescence played in young Melville’s decision to ship before the mast as a
seaman, it is a matter of critical and narrative record that his sea wonderings
were creatively translated and expressed in much of his fiction. For example,
just as Melville’s first voyage aboard the merchantship St. Lawrence, bound for
Liverpool, provided much of the creative ground for Red burn (1849),
his subsequent voyage on the Acushnet, a whaler out of new Bedford and bound
for the South seas, gave Melville much in the way of romantic background for
his novel Typee (1846) and Omoo (1847).
Melville is much
more than a story-teller of adventure on the high seas and an exotic islands;
his highly rewarding personal associations with Nathaniel Hawthorne and his
careful and perceptive reading of Shakespeare, Sir Thomas Browne and Carlyle
were instrumental in carrying him beyond romance to the soundings of his own
inner depths. Questioning the circumstances of man cast loose from traditional
religious, political and philosophical moorings and caught in the maze of human
existence, Melville penetrated the masks of appearance and illusion and in the
process wrote what is considered one of the major novels of all times, Moby
Dick (1851).
Unfortunately for
Melville, this shift from an emphasis on romantic adventure to an emphasis and
metaphysics did not bring him commensurate financial and critical reward. Like
so many artists who live out to their own time, he found that by not
accommodating the popular tastes, which demanded less thought and more action,
his audience dwindled. Although he attempted to return to his earlier mode of
writing as evidenced by Israel Potter (1855), he could not
produce the type of novel that had brought him his early acclaim. Apart from a
collection of short stories published in 1856 and his novel The
Confidence Man (1857), Melville wrote no further prose. A visit to the
Holy land in 1857 inspired a long, involved poem concerned with his search for
religious faith and a diary of his trip appeared as Journal up the Straits. By
1860 Melville’s great creative period was over and he tried to earn a living as
a lecturer. He moved to New York City during the Civil War and three years
later in 1866 was appointed a deputy inspector in the customer house. He
continued in this post for nineteen years, many of them spent in complete
obscurity. He died in 1891 leaving some unfinished manuscripts, amongst them
his masterpiece, Billy Budd, Sailor, which were only discovered by
chance in the 1920s when a renewed enthusiasm for Melville’s work re-evaluated
his long obscured literary reputation.
Billy Budd,
Sailor is considered to be among the small masterpieces of
American fiction. It is unique in its narrative method, profound in theme, and
explores such controversial theme as the isolated self and the failure of
conventional worldly knowledge. This splendid short novel is now believed to be
his finest that based upon a historical situation .The action deals with a
handsome Sailor who has unjustly been accused, and, through a chain of
circumstances, condemned to be executed. The Captain is aware of the innocence
of the sailor (Billy Budd), but believes that, all things considered; the
letter of the law must be implemented. Billy is hanged but his last words are
blessing upon the Captain.
In the light of the dawn, Billy’s soul is
thought by some to have ascended to heaven. An echo of the event is preserved
in the sailor’s songs, and the official account is oddly involuted in its
expression.
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