Curious minds want to know...
Is Jay actually Jesus?
Is Daisy a Siren?
Is that a ladder or just a sidewalk?
What have you been smokin' dude?
Gatsby Wesley’s chapter 6 questions…Biblical
and Classical Allusions or not?
1)
Page 98…Who is Gatsby’s “Father”, and
what is “His Father’s business”?
I suppose
he’d had the name ready for a long time, even then. His parents were shiftless
and unsuccessful farm people — his imagination had never really accepted them
as his parents at all. The truth was that Jay Gatsby of West Egg, Long Island,
sprang from his Platonic conception of himself. He was a son of God — a phrase
which, if it means anything, means just that — and he must be about His
Father’s business, the service of a vast, vulgar, and meretricious beauty. So
he invented just the sort of Jay Gatsby that a seventeen-year-old boy would be
likely to invent, and to this conception he was faithful to the end.
King James Bible, The Gospel of Luke
48 And when
they saw Him they were amazed, and His mother said unto Him, “Son, why hast
Thou thus dealt with us? Behold, Thy father and I have sought Thee sorrowing.”
49 And He
said unto them, “How is it that ye sought Me? Knew ye not that I must be about My
Father’s business?”
50 And they
understood not the saying which He spoke unto them.
Who is Gatsby’s father?
How does Gatsby Father’s business perhaps
differ from the business of Jesus’s Father?
Why in this chapter might Fitzgerald
have juxtaposed/merged the worlds and words of the religious and secular
worlds?
2.) Aborted baptisms?…Page 99 and 108
“She’s much
obliged, I’m sure,” said another friend, without gratitude. “But you got her
dress all wet when you stuck her head in the pool.”
“Anything I
hate is to get my head stuck in a pool,” mumbled Miss Baedeker. “They almost
drowned me once over in New Jersey.”
Page 108
“Did you
notice Daisy’s face when that girl asked her to put her under a cold shower?”
Are these and other water motif’s
(Gatsby rowing out to Cody’s yacht) a twist on religious texts or simply coincidence?
3. Page 107 Class clash or existential
crisis sensed but not entirely grasped?
But the rest
offended her — and inarguably, because it wasn’t a gesture but an emotion. She
was appalled by West Egg, this unprecedented “place” that Broadway had begotten
upon a Long Island fishing village — appalled by its raw vigor that chafed
under the old euphemisms and by the too obtrusive fate that herded its
inhabitants along a short-cut from nothing to nothing. She saw something awful
in the very simplicity she failed to understand.
4. Is Gatsby a bootlegger or something
else? (107-108)
“Who is this
Gatsby anyhow?” demanded Tom suddenly. “Some big bootlegger?”
“Where’d you
hear that?” I inquired.
“I didn’t
hear it. I imagined it. A lot of these newly rich people are just big
bootleggers, you know.”
“Not Gatsby,”
I said shortly.
Page 108
“I’d like to
know who he is and what he does,” insisted Tom. “And I think I’ll make a point
of finding out.”
“I can tell
you right now,” she answered. “He owned some drug-stores, a lot of drug-stores.
He built them up himself.”
5. Daisy’s voice… A siren? page 108
From the Odyssey, chapter 12
(Mandelbaum translation)
But I with my sharp sword cut into small bits a great round
cake of wax, and kneaded it with my strong hands, and soon the wax grew warm,
forced by the strong pressure and the rays of the lord Helios Hyperion. Then I
anointed with this the ears of all my comrades in turn; and they bound me in
the ship hand and foot, upright in the step of the mast, and made the ropes
fast at the ends to the mast itself; and themselves sitting down smote the grey
sea with their oars. But when we were as far distant as a man can make himself
heard when he shouts, driving swiftly on our way, the Sirens failed not to note
the swift ship as it drew near, and they raised their clear-toned song: `Come
hither, as thou farest, renowned Odysseus, great glory of the Achaeans; stay
thy ship that thou mayest listen to the voice of us two. For never yet has any
man rowed past this isle in his black ship until he has heard the sweet voice
from our lips. Nay, he has joy of it, and goes his way a wiser man. For we know
all the toils that in wide Troy the Argives and Trojans endured through the
will of the gods, and we know all things that come to pass upon the fruitful
earth.’
[192] “So they spoke, sending forth their beautiful voice,
and my heart was fain to listen, and I bade my comrades loose me, nodding to
them with my brows; but they fell to their oars and rowed on. And presently
Perimedes and Eurylochus arose and bound me with yet more bonds and drew them
tighter. But when they had rowed past the Sirens, and we could no more hear
their voice or their song, then straightway my trusty comrades took away the
wax with which I had anointed their ears and loosed me from my bonds.
Page 108 –
one of many references in the novel to Daisy’s voice
Daisy began to sing with the music in a husky, rhythmic
whisper, bringing out a meaning in each word that it had never had before and
would never have again. When the melody rose, her voice broke up sweetly,
following it, in a way contralto voices have, and each change tipped out a
little of her warm human magic upon the air.
Is Daisy a Siren of some sort, or is
there some other significance to Fitzgerald’s focus on her voice?
6. Jacob’s ladder and Incarnation
(pages 110-111)
The description of Jacob's ladder
appears in Genesis 28:10-19:
Jacob left Beersheba, and went toward
Haran. He came to the place and stayed there that night, because the sun had
set. Taking one of the stones of the place, he put it under his head and lay
down in that place to sleep. And he dreamed, and behold, there was a ladder set
up on the earth, and the top of it reached to heaven; and behold, the angels of
God were ascending and descending on it! And behold, the Lord stood above it
[or "beside him"] and said, "I am the Lord, the God of Abraham
your father and the God of Isaac; the land on which you lie I will give to you
and to your descendants; and your descendants shall be like the dust of the
earth, and you shall spread abroad to the west and to the east and to the north
and to the south; and by you and your descendants shall all the families of the
earth bless themselves. Behold, I am with you and will keep you wherever you
go, and will bring you back to this land; for I will not leave you until I have
done that of which I have spoken to you." Then Jacob awoke from his sleep
and said, "Surely the Lord is in this place; and I did not know
it." And he was afraid, and said, "This is none other than the house
of God, and this is the gate of heaven.”
Afterwards,
Jacob names the place, "Bethel" (literally, "House of
God").
Page 110 in The Great Gatsby
. . . One autumn night, five years before, they had been
walking down the street when the leaves were falling, and they came to a place
where there were no trees and the sidewalk was white with moonlight. They
stopped here and turned toward each other. Now it was a cool night with that
mysterious excitement in it which comes at the two changes of the year. The
quiet lights in the houses were humming out into the darkness and there was a
stir and bustle among the stars. Out of the corner of his eye Gatsby saw that
the blocks of the sidewalks really formed a ladder and mounted to a secret
place above the trees — he could climb to it, if he climbed alone, and once
there he could suck on the pap of life, gulp down the incomparable milk of
wonder.
His heart beat faster and faster as Daisy’s white face came
up to his own. He knew that when he kissed this girl, and forever wed his
unutterable visions to her perishable breath, his mind would never romp again
like the mind of God. So he waited, listening for a moment longer to the
tuning-fork that had been struck upon a star. Then he kissed her. At his lips’
touch she blossomed for him like a flower and the incarnation was complete.
Through all he said, even through his appalling
sentimentality, I was reminded of something — an elusive rhythm, a fragment of
lost words, that I had heard somewhere a long time ago. For a moment a phrase
tried to take shape in my mouth and my lips parted like a dumb man’s, as though
there was more struggling upon them than a wisp of startled air. But they made
no sound, and what I had almost remembered was uncommunicable forever.
Does this passage from Gatsby – in the
context of chapter 6 – seem to be some inspired twist on the Jacob’s Ladder
story or could it just be coincidence and over-interpretation by an English
teacher? Argue for or against it being
an allusion to Jacob’s ladder?
If it is an allusion to the biblical
story or not, why do you think Fitzgerald includes it in this chapter?
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