Chapters 54-63
Ah! It’s Moby Dick! Oh, no it really isn’t. But they still caught a whale, or rather Stubb caught a whale. If Queequeg did then maybe him and Ishmael could have cuddled and celebrated, but he didn’t. I liked that Ishmael considered how it was that the French made such great pictures of whales when this was not a major activity of theirs and concludes that it was their “natural aptitude” (Chapter 56).
Ishmael is apparently a savage too. He claims that “long exile from Christendom and civilization inevitably restores a man to that condition in which God placed him, i.e. what is called savagery… I myself am a savage, owning no alligiance but to the King of the Cannibals, and ready at any moment to rebel against him” (Chapter 57).
Columbus sailed over numberless unknown worlds to discover his one superficial western one; though, by vast odds, the most terrific of all mortal disasters have immemorially and indiscriminately befallen tens and hundreds of thousands of those who have gone upon the waters; though but a moment’s consideration will teach that, however baby man may brag of his science and skill, and however much, in a flattering future, that science and skill may augment; yet for ever and for ever, to the crack of doom, the sea will insult and murder him, and pulverize the stateliest, stiffest frigate he can make; nevertheless, by the continual repetition of these very impressions, man has lost that sense of the full awfulness of the sea which aboriginally belongs to it (Chapter 58).
If this doesn’t condemn the men to doom, I’m not sure what could foreshadow it more. Man is not all powerful and it is not only the beings of the sea that they must be wary of, but also the sea itself and the power that it holds.
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