Shakespeare and Buddhism in BrunoÕs Dream
- Dr. Wendy Jones Nakanishi (Faculty of
Letters, Shikoku Gakuin University) for The Iris Murdoch Society of Japan
ÒWe are such stuff
As dreams are
made on, and our little life
Is rounded with
a sleep.Ó (The Tempest, Act V)
The
idea that the human consciousness of the experience of life constitutes a kind
of dream is a conceit which features largely in Shakespeare - professedly one
of Iris MurdochÕs favorite writers - and also in Buddhist teaching. Although
the novelistÕs Murdoch forebears were Protestant Scots-Irish, with Plymouth
Brethren connections, in his Elegy for Iris, John Bayley describes his deceased
wife as having been raised in a Ôhappily godlessÕ household, with neither of
her parents showing any interest in religion or forming affiliations with any
church (1). Bayley asserts that MurdochÕs interest in the ÔspiritualÕ developed
in her days as a student at Oxford University, nourished by her studies of
philosophy and particularly of Plato (2). Peter Conradi, MurdochÕs biographer and
close personal friend, characterizes the writer as possessing a personality
open to all ideas, with an her unfailing interest in anything and everything,
in anyone and in everyone. Her insatiable curiosity naturally extended to the
great minds whose ideas have shaped the world. Murdoch read philosophy at
Oxford and was awarded a tutorship there in that subject in 1948. According to
Conradi, Murdoch had been studying Buddhism since the 1940s, when she embarked
on an unrealized project of publishing a work on the Dalai Lama (3).
Chronology
supports a connection between BrunoÕs Dream and Shakespeare. BrunoÕs Dream was published in 1969. ConradiÕs
biography of Murdoch observes that, on the publication of The Red and the
Green in 1965,
feeling dispirited and lacking in direction, Murdoch had decided to re-read the
whole of ShakespeareÕs works, studying the plays over the following four years
(4). It is scarcely surprising, then, that in BrunoÕs Dream we find echoes of such plays as The
Tempest and A
Midsummer NightÕs Dream.
As we shall see, we can also find in this novel allusions to Buddhist notions
of the significance - or lack of it - inherent in life and death.
BrunoÕs
Dream centers upon the decaying, decrepit
figure of Bruno Greensleave - bed-bound, riddled by guilt, tormented by doubts
and fears and lusts - as he struggles to come to terms with the fact of his
impending death. The novelÕs opening sentence describes Bruno wakening from a
troubled dream; its closing sentence relates the fact of his death. It is
probable that Murdoch deliberately fashioned the novelÕs format as an echo of
the famous lines from The Tempest quoted above - BrunoÕs life is a ÔdreamÕ rounded
by a ÔsleepÕ. Murdoch also consciously alludes to Hamlet, in which Shakespeare describes our
fear of death as possibly arising from our terror that it might represent a
troubled sleep from which there is no awakening. As an old man in failing
health, Bruno, accordingly, dreads the night because of the nightmares it will
bring.
In
old age, Bruno finds that his physical body and his social circle both have
suffered drastic diminution. A thwarted zoologist, Bruno derives a curious
ironic amusement from the fact that he has come to resemble the spiders who
have formed the subject of a lifelong passionate study. His head has become
grotesquely large and wrinkled, while his trunk and legs are shriveled and
wasted. Scarcely able to move from his bed, he is reduced to a smelly, ugly,
and inert mass of flesh. Bruno thinks of his body as a Ôtomb, a grotesque tomb
without beautyÕ (p. 7).
Bruno
is not only ill and in pain most of the time and immobile, but he is also
generally alone - mentally and physically. He thinks incessantly of his beloved
mother, of Janie, the wife with whom he quarreled and who cursed him on her
deathbed for his infidelity, of Maureen, the mistress he loved with a sexual
intensity and a happiness he never found with the woman he had married, and of
Gwen, the daughter who died in her youth, trying to save a child she thought
was drowning. Bruno has long been estranged from his only surviving child,
Miles; they had argued on MilesÕs decision to marry a woman from India,
Parvati, who had died shortly after their marriage, in a plane crash. These
individuals who once peopled BrunoÕs life have all gone - dead themselves or
simply absent - and they now only visit him in his dreams and memories.
BrunoÕs
world has dwindled to the compass of a small, dirty and smelly bedroom in an
old house in south London. He is very old, but he has become like a baby again,
completely dependent on the ministrations of the fellow inhabitants of his
household. These include Danby, BrunoÕs son-in-law, a hedonistic,
happy-go-lucky soul, his secret lover Adelaide, the slatternly housekeeper, and
Nigel, AdelaideÕs cousin, who acts as BrunoÕs nurse and spiritual guide.
But
the dead and the absent figure much more largely in BrunoÕs life than do the
present and the living. He constantly replays images from his past in his mind,
scenes inspiring remorse, regret, fear and longing. He desperately wants to
make sense of his life before death eliminates the possibility of any further
conjecture. In old age, Bruno sees his past as if enveloped in a vague cloud of
meaninglessness. Thrown entirely upon his own resources, with only his
thoughts, and the occasional visit from Danby, the daily care offered by Nigel,
the idle observation of a few spiders who have woven webs near his bed, to
occupy the endless hours, Bruno passes the time remaining to him in tortuous
attempts at analyzing the absent loved ones who once had filled and fulfilled
his life. Bruno is consumed with self-pity as he endlessly reviews what he
characterizes as these Ôrat-runsÕ of his memories (p. 17). But the greatest
riddle life has posed for Bruno is that of himself. As death approaches, Bruno
increasingly realizes that he understands himself as little as he has
comprehended anyone else.
The
opening chapter of the novel includes BrunoÕs lengthy soliloquy on lifeÕs
fundamental incomprehensibility:
What
had happened to him and what was it all about and did it matter now
that
it was practically all over, he wondered. ItÕs all a dream, he thought, one
goes
through life in a dream, itÕs all too hard. Death refutes induction.
There
is no ÒitÓ for it to be all about. There is just the dream, its texture, its
essence,
and in our last things we subsist only in the dream of another, a
shade
within a shade, fading, fading, fading (pp. 9-10).
The
action informing the plot of BrunoÕs Dream is furnished by and follows from
BrunoÕs desire to be reconciled with Miles before his death, before the fact of
his own transient existence dwindles to the dream Miles will have of his
father. Bruno is acutely aware that unless he can beg his sonÕs forgiveness and
achieve his love and understanding, the ÔdreamÕ Miles will possess of his
father will resemble a nightmare dominated by BrunoÕs having callously
remarked, many years before, on hearing of MilesÕs engagement to Parvati, that
he did not care to have Òcoffee-coloured grandchildrenÓ (p. 12).
BrunoÕs
wish to be reunited with his son sets off an unforeseen - and unforeseeable -
chain of events. BrunoÕs sudden, unexpected request surprises and dismays
Danby, who finds his easygoing, undemanding existence of enjoyable work coupled
with a casual affair with Adelaide almost immediately unsettled by the
prospect. Danby rationalizes his opposition by conjecturing that such a meeting
would doubtless upset his father-in-law and perhaps even precipitate his death.
But the effect of BrunoÕs desire to see Miles resembles that of a rock thrown
into a stagnant pool: the initial splash is succeeded by ever-widening ripples.
After his first shock at hearing BrunoÕs request, Danby finds that assumptions
held unconsciously suddenly rise to the surface. Danby realizes that he also
dreads the prospect of meeting his brother-in-law again. He recognizes afresh
his feeling that he is inferior to Miles. BrunoÕs words re-open an ancient
wound: Danby begins to think of his dead wife, mulling over their brief life
together. Danby is aware that Miles had opposed his marriage with Gwen and for
a reason which Danby himself could not refute - that Gwen had been too good for
him. The ultimate effect of BrunoÕs request on Danby is to make him uncomfortably
aware that he has settled for mediocrity in life.
BrunoÕs request proves equally upsetting for Miles, and for surprisingly
similar reasons. Just as Danby feels he has acquiesced to a second-rate
existence following GwenÕs death, so his brother-in-law, equally, knows he has
sunk into a kind of torpor, a half-life, after ParvatiÕs fatal airplane crash.
Both Danby and Miles feel that Gwen and Parvati were superior to them and that,
in response to the challenge represented by their wonderful wivesÕ love, they
once had lived more deeply and fully and consciously - on a higher plane, as it
were. Although Miles has remarried, he is no longer able to write the poetry
which flowed freely from him during his time with Parvati. His new wife, Diana,
is no muse, but, rather, a comfort, an undemanding companion who allows Miles
to lead a simple humdrum life, cocooned from pain and challenge.
Subsequent
events are to reveal to Miles and Danby the impossibility of their knowing
themselves, let alone understanding the people about them, as well as
reinforcing the impossibility of their predicting let alone controlling the
effects of their actions or diverting the stream of life from whatever
relentless course it chooses to pursue. Danby and Diana embark on a brief
flirtation which results in DanbyÕs improbably falling in love with DianaÕs
sister, Lisa. In loving Lisa, Danby feels he has re-entered the more
significant or meaningful existence he once had enjoyed with Gwen, and he
casually dismisses Adelaide as his lover, who is awakened, in turn, to a
realization of her love for NigelÕs brother, Will. The surprising and
unpleasant recognition of DanbyÕs infatuation with his sister-in-law causes
Miles also to fall in love with Lisa. Although Lisa has lived with Miles and
Diana for some four years, Miles had always accepted his wifeÕs valuation of
her sister as a Ôwounded bird,Õ a being more deserving of compassion than
anything else. Divested of this formerly unquestioned assumption at a stroke by
the shock of seeing Danby obviously enamoured of Lisa, Miles suddenly feels he
can see Lisa clearly, and his unchallenged beliefs about her fall away as
though they never had existed. But Lisa eventually chooses Danby as her lover,
a painful event which causes Miles to refigure the erstwhile pathetic figure of
his sister-in-law into a tragic muse who inspires him to begin writing poetry
again.
The
improbable pairings and mismatches and misunderstandings and ultimate
reconciliations are, again, reminiscent of such Shakespearean plays as A
Midsummer NightÕs Eve,
The Tempest,
and As You Like It. It is as though the characters in BrunoÕs Dream, like the individuals who inhabit
ShakespeareÕs comedies, exist in a magical universe in which the laws of
probability and rationality are suspended. Within the framework of the play or
the novel, the characters embark on an elaborate dance whose pattern is
indecipherable to its participants but who find that some instinctive knowledge
enables them to perform the required steps, as they couple and part, and then
meet again, seeing each other afresh, with changed vision.
In
his book lamenting the relatively recent phenomenon of the demise of the
Ôwestern canon,Õ literary critic Harold Bloom identifies Shakespeare as the
greatest author to have emerged from that tradition and pinpoints, as
ShakespeareÕs greatest achievement in his writing, a process Bloom describes as
ÔoverhearingÕ (5). Bloom believes that Shakespeare first glimpsed the dramatic
possibilities of ÔoverhearingÕ in Chaucer, but that ShakespeareÕs mastery of
the technique eclipsed that of his predecessor.
While
Bloom is unwilling to go so far as to assert that the study of literature can
make men either ÔbetterÕ or Ôworse,Õ he argues that such writers as Shakespeare
perform an invaluable service in teaching us:
how
to overhear ourselves when we talk to ourselves. Subsequently,
(Shakespeare)
may teach us how to accept change, in ourselves as in
others,
and perhaps even the final form of change. Hamlet is deathÕs
ambassador
to us, perhaps one of the few ambassadors ever sent out
by
death who does not lie to us about our inevitable relationship with
that
undiscovered country (6).
A
characterÕs ability to ÔoverhearÕ his own thoughts allows him to disentangle
himself from their self-obsessed nature and, consequently, to realize that
other people inhabit their own reality and exist apart from his ideas about
them. It also permits him to recognize that his own perspective on life or
experience of living is not objective in any sense. As Hamlet remarks, ÔThere
is nothing either good or bad but thinking makes it soÕ or, as paraphrased by
R.H. Blyth in Zen in English Literature and Oriental Classics, Ônothing clashes or agrees with us,
but thinking makes it soÕ (7). But few individuals are capable of such a feat.
In Ôordinary life,Õ both Murdoch and Shakespeare seem to argue, it is as though
the actors performing in a play forget their ÔtrueÕ identities in their
absorption with the parts they have been allotted to play. Or, as Jaques
observes in As You Like It:
All the worldÕs a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts (Act II, Scene vii, 139-142)
Imagery
of sleep and of dreams, both good and bad, are recurrent in the novel, as are
references to ÔwebsÕ - whether ones woven by the spiders who are BrunoÕs
abiding passion, or ones constructed unwittingly by Bruno and his family and
friends, in the sense of these patterns of imagining in which the characters
entangle themselves. In AllÕs Well That Ends Well Shakespeare talks of ÔThe web of our
life...a mingled yarn, good and ill togetherÕ. In Buddhism, as well, the
essential interrelatedness of physical and psychic elements of the world is
seen as a ÔspiderÕs web; touch one part and the whole quiversÕ (8).
On his deathbed Bruno envisages himself as a spider caught in a web:
I
am at the centre of the great orb of my life, thought Bruno, until
some
blind hand snaps the thread. I have lived for nearly ninety years
and
know nothing....The spider spins his web, it can no other. I
spin
out my consciousness, this compulsive chatterer, this idle
rambling
voice that will so soon be mute. But itÕs all a dream.
Reality
is too hard. I have lived my life in a dream and now it is too
late
to wake up (pp. 303-304.)
Several
characters in BrunoÕs Dream seem to reflect MurdochÕs interest in Buddhism.
These include Nigel, who figures as one of the mystical individuals common in
her work who are distinctly ÔdifferentÕ from anyone else and, indeed, who seem
scarcely human at all. Like MurdochÕs other Ôenlightened beings,Õ Nigel
possesses wonderful powers, his personality is inscrutable, his motives
unknowable, and his primary role seems to be to act as a deus ex machina prompting the denouement of the plot or
spurring the other characters to greater self awareness. Nigel miraculously
appears in moments of crisis in the novel, preventing the people from hurting
themselves or each other or offering solace and wisdom to the storyÕs wounded
souls.
The
process of ÔoverhearingÕ which can result in a personÕs recognizing and
accepting change in himself and others can be likened to the Buddhist notion of the enlightened individualÕs
ÔawakeningÕ from the dream of self-obsessed thoughts. The main requirement of
Buddhism is ÔwakefulnessÕ in the sense of an immediate, continuous, clear
awareness of oneÕs body and mind, unclouded by emotions, beliefs, or
self-centered thinking, accompanied by a recognition that the world is Ôbathed in
loveÕ (9).
Peter
Conradi argues in his autobiographical memoir, Going Buddhist, dominated by recollection of his
life-altering friendship with Iris Murdoch, that Òher fiction abounded in
characters glimpsing...possible future states of beingÓ (10). In one passage he
remarks on witnessing Murdoch ÔoverhearingÕ herself, and feeling taken aback by
her own words:
Sometimes
she surprised herself, as when hearing herself tell me in
1985,
ÒEverything I have written is concerned in some sense with
holinessÓ
(11).
Many
of the characters inhabiting BrunoÕs Dream are engaged in a spiritual quest. Some
persevere or even seem to succeed while others choose easier alternatives. Lisa
and Nigel, for example, are the two individuals in the novel most remarkable
for their possession of special spiritual gifts and both resolve to do
charitable work in India. Nigel actually carries through this plan while Lisa
abandons that path to give herself up to a hedonistic love affair with Danby.
In one of the bookÕs many deliberate ironies, it is Diana, LisaÕs sister, at
the novelÕs beginning, a self-satisfied and shallow woman, who finds, through
personal pain, through self-sacrifice, through her vigilance at BrunoÕs death
bed, a kind of enlightenment, and the novel closes with her reflections as she
holds the dying BrunoÕs hand:
She
tried to think about herself but there seemed to be nothing there.
Things
canÕt matter very much, she thought, because one isnÕt anything.
Yet
one loves people, this matters. ...The helplessness of human stuff
in
the grip of death was something which Diana now felt in her own body.
She
lived the reality of death and felt herself made nothing by it and
denuded
of desire. Yet love still existed and it was the only thing that
existed
(pp. 310-311) (12)
Notes
1. John Bayley, Elegy for Iris (New York: Picador, 1999), p. 87,
2. Ibid.
3. Peter J. Conradi, ÒTalking to Iris,Ó Urthona:
Buddhism and the
Arts, Winter 2003, p.
26.
4. Peter J. Conradi, Iris Murdoch: A Life (London: Harper Collins), pp. 467-8.
5. Harold Bloom, The Western Canon (London: Macmillan, 1994), pp. 20-31.
6. Ibid., p. 31
7. R. H. Blyth, Zen in English
Literature and Oriental Classics (Tokyo: The Hokuseido Press), p. 96.
8. Ibid.,
p. 279.
9. Ibid.
10. Peter J.
Conradi, Going Buddhist London: Short Books, 2004), p. 33.
11. Ibid., p. 135.
12. An earlier
version of this paper was presented to the annual Iris Murdoch Society of Japan
conference held in Okayama, November 2005.