I finally accomplished my goal of reading Hamlet today. Special thanks to my lit ‘S’ course, my interest in the tragedy was aroused when I read more about the play in a commentary. Hamlet, according to one teacher of mine, is the only tragic hero in Shakespeare who is not stupid. Othello’s demise was due to his: (choose here) jealousy, inflexibility, dullness of mind etc., King Lear’s was due to his… well, to me, his dumbness and choleric haste in despatching Cordelia away, Macbeth’s, his ambition and his guilt (his dumbness lay in his execution of the murder, and his treacherous dealing of murdering all who ‘disturbed his sleep’), but Hamlet?
Reading A.C. Bradley on Hamlet, Coleridge and Schlegel labelled Hamlet as ‘The Tragedy of Reflection’. The central question about Hamlet, of course, is undoubtedly the question, ‘Why did Hamlet delay?” A deeply loyal and affectionate son to his murdered father, the Danish King, Hamlet was shown by the ghost of his father that his Uncle had murdered him, usurped the throne and married incestuously his wife the Queen. Hamlet is also instructed to avenge his father’s death. But he didn’t avenge him immediately, and the play goes on with Hamlet’s… indecision.
So why did he delay? Hamlet, as those who’ve read the book shall know, is no coward, nor a bookish scholar without guts. There was a view going about that he was the sort of person who, having spent 20 years at the University, was ‘thought-sick’ (Schlegel) , ‘loses himself in labyrinths of thought’ (Schlegel) , someone whom one would find ‘an almost enormous intellectual activity and a proportionate aversion to real action consequent upon it’ (Coleridge). ‘The native hue of resolution is sicklied o’er with the pale cast of thought’.
Other quotes included the speculation that ‘During the reign of the strong-willed elder Hamlet there was no call to action for his meditative son. He has slipped on into years of full manhood stil a haunter o the university, a student of philosophies, an amateur in art, a ponderer on the things of life and death, who has never formed a resolution or executed a deed’ (Shakespeare, his Mind and Art, 4th ed., pp 132, 133).
Or is it? Bradley raises a few doubts in response:
1. No one at court has classified him as a thinker in this manner.
2. Hamlet’s philosophy does not come across as the scholastic type, but more of the meditatively derived sort.
3. Famous philosophers and intellectuals have not been known to be extremely indecisive in this regard, thus the idea that the habit of a meditative and reflective life produces irresolution is but a myth.
Another typical view held was that ‘what Hamlet wanted was not a private revenge… it was public justice’, so he delayed in finding the right time to kill the usurper justifiably before the Danish public. But this is countered by the fact that Hamlet has never voiced out any external difficulties in his way, always assumes that he can obey the Ghost (’sith I have cause and will and strength and means / To do’t – Act IV, iv. 45), is so welcomed by the public that if Laertes can easily raise the people against the King, what more Hamlet? and the very fact that ‘Hamlet did not plan the play-scene in the hope that the King would betray his guilt to the court’, but rather because he wanted it as evidence for himself that the King was guilty, seems more than sufficient to rest this claim.
Another view was that Hamlet was restrained by ‘conscience or a moral scruple’, but Bradley argues that Hamlet at all times seems to believe that he must unquestioningly avenge his father. There is no trace of it being the other way. In his soliloquies where he blames himself bitterly for his neglect he does not cite moral scruples as a reason for delaying.
A subtler take on this same bend was that Hamlet felt consciously that he ought to avenge his father, but un-beknownst to his good self he felt ‘moral repulsion’ to the deed. But Bradley raises opposition:
1. If so, why did he not reveal this meaning until the last Act, in his speech to Horatio?
2. Looking to the part where Hamlet spares the King whilst he is praying: his reason being, he did not want to send the usurper to Heaven by killing him at this devout hour. If that was his unconscious thought, it certainly does not match up to a moral scruple by any standards.
Bradley’s answer to the question of All Time is: Hamlet’s indecision was caused by Melancholy. He was immediately spurred to this by the natural aversion a righteous soul like his was to the perversion of his mother’s incestuous re-marriage to his Uncle, his father’s brother, and the Court’s quiet acknowledgement of the matter. More so by the appearance of his Father’s Ghost with the ghastly revelation of his murder, and he slips into a melancholy that can be the only explanation for his tarrying. And why? It accounts for his varied temperaments in the play: his energy and his lassitude, how he can rejoice with exuberance at asking the players to stage a play mimicking the actual circumstances of the murder, yet bitterly scold himself for delaying in his actions, how he can greet his schoolmates with a ‘kind of joy’ at first, but later sink into ‘much forcing of his disposition’ to keep the joy afloat in the midst of his sadness.
My personal take on it? I can’t say I agree fully with Bradley on this matter. Hamlet strikes me as an artistic type, maybe not the sort who produces art, but who lives, immerses in and appreciates art. A spirit like that can be rather temperamental, as they live, love and hate passionately, but I would scarcely account all that for Melancholia.
Besides, Bradley did admit that ‘this pathological condition (Melancholia) would excite but little, if any, tragic interest if it were not the condition of a nature distinguished by that speculative genius on which the Schlegel-Coleridge type of theory lays stress’. I guess at the end of the day Bradley still wants to make his a valid point by citing Hamlet’s Melancholia as a by-product of his philosophical, reflective nature, but his argument that the tragedy would never be truly tragic if not for this attractive quality in Hamlet’s character is a point I want to make: I simply find it hard to agree with Bradley that Hamlet’s delay, a key component in the tragic spiral, should simply be cause by something as Melancholy, which would hardly effect any form of pity, sorrow or fear.
So why did Hamlet delay?