one of english classics by gramedia
I’m not
really a classics lover, but sometimes I love reading classics. The lucky thing
is, classics e-books can be found easily in internet, such as Project Gutenberg
which makes so many classic e-books available. But, sometimes I want to read
and own the paperback version, and I can’t always found the classic paperback
that is friendly enough toward my wallet. That’s why I preferred to buy Wordsworth
classics. But Wordsworth can only be found in particular online shop and
particular local bookstore. What if a domestic publisher publishes classics in
their own original language?
Yeah,
finally this year Gramedia made this happen. In early 2017, it has published four
books in English classics series, and sells them with an inexpensive price, IDR
40,000 each. One of them, which I was holding right now, is Oscar Wilde’s The Happy Prince and Other Tales (the others are A Christmas Carol, Sherlock
Holmes—Short Stories #1,
and Daddy Long Legs). I love that the cover is cute and
the book size makes my reading experience comfortable.
First
published in May 1888, this story collection consists of seven tales. Now, I am
about to unboxing this book’s seal. Beware, this is gonna be long. Originally,
this book contained five tales, i.e. The Happy Prince, The Nightingale and the
Rose, The Selfish Giant, The Devoted Friend, and The Remarkable Rocket.
But, in this Gramedia’s edition, there are two additions, i.e. The Sphinx without a Secret (first published in the newspaper The World
in May 1887) and The Birthday of the Infanta (first published in the 1891
anthology House of Pomegranates).
aestheticism—you’re no longer useful if you’re no longer beautiful
Previously,
I have read just one of Wilde’s works, i.e.
the Indonesian-translated version of The Picture of Dorian Gray. I found this
tale collection’s soul in some degree, similar to the one in The
Picture of Dorian Gray. It was about the aestheticism, which was
booming in Europe in Victorian era. Aestheticism first emerged in the mid of 19th
century in Europe as an art movement. “Art for art’s sake” is one of the principles
of the aestheticists. This saying implies that art is beyond everything and
that pleasure can be found in beautiful things.
Read also: Review of The Picture of Dorian Gray and About Dorian Gray's Yellow Book
When the Art Professor at the University said in The
Happy Prince, “As he
[the statue of the Happy Prince] is no longer beautiful he is no longer useful,”
(p. 21) Dorian Gray, who sold his soul so he could be young for ever, suddenly crossed
my mind. And so in The Birthday of the Infanta, when the Flowers in the garden of
the Spain King’s palace sneered at the Dwarf indignantly, “He is really far too
ugly to be allowed to play in any place where we are.” (the Tulips, p. 117).
Even the
flowers in the garden said that he was ugly, the Dwarf, in his self-confidence,
kept dancing and was not really concerned in his appearance. But then,
accidentally, he looked in the mirror and was so startled. He saw a monster in
the mirror! After he was aware about his ugliness, he realised that the Infanta
never loved him. And so, it was the end of him. In a way, it reminded me about
Eve and Adam who had realised that they were naked. They became embarrassed in
front of God. Whereas, before the awareness came to them, there was no problem
of being naked. Ironically,
the childish Infanta kept insisting on her wanting the Dwarf to dance again.
“Mi bella Princesa, your funny little dwarf will never dance again. It is a pity, for he is so ugly that he might have made the King smile.“But why will he not dance again?” asked the Infanta, laughing.“Because his heart is broken,” answered the Chamberlain.“For the future let those who come to play with me have no hearts,” she cried, and she ran out into the garden.
(p. 135-136)
Oh, poor
Infanta! Did she not realise that her father’s heart was broken too since years
ago? Finally, the King and the little Dwarf had a similarity. And, so did the
Happy Prince and the Dwarf. Both of them finally died because their hearts were
broken. The Happy Prince had the Swallow as his companion and the Dwarf had the
Birds who liked him.
how materialistic and hedonistic the rich or ruling class were
It was
pretty obvious that Wilde brought up the social injustice issues. The ruling
class were materialistic and hedonistic, while the poor suffered a lot. The
humorous Wilde even used the “sans-souci” idiom as the palace where the Happy
Prince used to live. “Sans-souci” itself literally holds the meaning of “no
worries”. You can read at Wikipedia that “sans-souci” is also the name of royal
palace built by Henry I (King of Haiti in Cap Haitian) in early 19th
century, also the name of the former summer palace of Frederick the Great, King
of Prussia in Postdam, Germany.
Let’s look
at how [the statue of] the Happy Prince introduced himself to the Swallow,
I did not know what tears were, for I lived in the Palace of Sans-Souci, where sorrow is not allowed to enter. […] Round the garden ran a very lofty wall, but I never cared to ask what lay beyond it, everything about me was so beautiful. My courtiers called me the Happy Prince, and happy indeed I was, if pleasure be happiness. So I lived, and so I died. And now that I am dead they have set me up here so high that I can see all the ugliness and all the misery of my city, and though my heart is made of lead yet I cannot chose but weep.
(p. 9)
Thanks Wilde,
at last the used-to-be ruling class could see all the ugliness and misery of
his city. But, look at how the current ruling class acted, after they found out
that the statue of the Happy Prince was now shabby. He became shabby after
giving his ruby, sapphires, and even golden-coating to the poor people in the
city through the Swallow who became his messenger. Then, the ruling class
pulled down the statue and were quarrelling about the statue of whom which
should be replaced the Happy Prince. And don’t forget when the Queen’s
maid-of-honour in the palace sighed about how lazy the seamstresses who
embroidered her dress were. Apparently, one of the seamstresses, the one who was
noticed by the Happy Prince, was so worn out and so poor that she even couldn’t
give anything to her son who was lying ill. Oh, I noticed that actually there
is an almost-hidden narrator, who I discovered near the end of the story.
“When I last heard of them they were quarrelling still.”
(p. 21)
The materialistic
character can also be found in the next story, The Nightingale and the Rose.
The Nightingale heard the crying of the young Student about his love. There
would be a ball given by the Prince and the young Student wanted to attend it
with the Professor’s daughter as his company. But the girl would be his company
if and only if he brought her a red rose. Unfortunately, there was no single
red rose in his garden. The sincere and innocent Nightingale immediately became
so concerned in his matter for she presumed and believed that he was a true
lover. The spoiled and cry baby Student didn’t make any efforts to get a red
rose. Instead, the Nightingale sacrificed her life in exchange of a red rose.
This story
is so heart-breaking for Nightingale gave her life for almost nothing. The
young Student apparently barely knew about Love; he knew better about Logic and
Philosophy. In the other side, the Professor’s daughter was more fucked up than
him for she was so materialistic. And finally, I couldn’t blame them completely
for they were still so young and know nothing about Love. (Yeah, Wilde used capital
to write Love, Logic, Philosophy, Life, and many others.) Ironically, a bird understood
what Love is, more than the human.
Death is a great price to pay for a red rose and Life is very dear to all. […] Yet Love is better than Life, and what is the heart of a bird compared to the heart of a man?
(The
Nightingale, p. 28)
The most
annoying character who was also materialistic and hypocrite was the Miller in The
Devoted Friend.
One day, the
Linnet, the Water-rat, and the Duck discussed about the duties of a devoted
friend. The Linnet told a story about the friendship between the rich Miller
and the little Hans. It was claimed that the Miller was Hans’ most devoted
friend, but as the reader could see, it was completely otherwise. The Miller
was so good at talk about the friendship theories, but zero at real actions.
Lots of people act well, but very few people talk well, which shows that talking is much the more difficult thing of the two, and much the finer thing also.
(The Miller,
p. 50)
While the
little Hans did everything to fulfil the Miller’s demands, the Miller never
gave anything in return. Yet, he always claimed that he himself was the best
friend of the little Hans. Finally, when the little Hans died, everybody went
to his funeral because he was so popular, I thought it must be because of his
good deeds toward others.
There is no good in my going to see little Hans as long as the snow lasts, for when people are in trouble they should be left alone, and not be bothered by visitors. That at least is my idea about friendship, and I am sure I am right. So I shall wait till the spring comes, and then I shall pay him a visit, and he will be able to give me a large basket of primroses and that will make him so happy.
(The Miller,
p. 48)
Wilde wanted
to criticise the moral decadence of the society. People sometimes do bad things
to others, yet strangely they still think that they’re in the right side. The morality
has been flipped. The poor give what they have to the rich, when it should be
done conversely. The Miller continued to live comfortably while the little Hans
passed away. Yet the Water-rat couldn’t grasp the moral of the story. The moral
was gone in real life; even in the story it lasted no more. Or maybe it was all
about the cunning would rule the innocent.
was […] really […]?
Was the
Happy Prince really happy? And, was the Swallow still could be happy even
though his migration to Egypt was cancelled? Yeah, I wondered they were indeed
happy finally, as they were appreciated properly by God.
As I asked
myself, “was Happy Prince really happy?”, I also wondered, “was Selfish Giant
really selfish?”
At
first the Giant really was selfish, for he allowed nobody to play in his
beautiful garden except himself. But after he noticed that the Winter was
lingering in his garden even though the Spring had come in all over the
country, he realised that the laughs of the children would make the Spring
come. And then, he allowed them to play in his garden and he suddenly loved a
little boy. So he was very sad that later the little boy didn’t come anymore. In
the end, the little boy apparently was the Christ. Wilde maybe wanted to echo
the Christ’s saying that, “And whoever welcomes one such child in my name
welcomes me.” (Bible, New International Version, Mat 18:5). Yeah, maybe.
And then, was
the Remarkable Rocket really remarkable? The Remarkable Rocket told about how
supercilious the Rocket was, who didn’t even realise that he was not
remarkable. This thing reminded me of the Miller in “The Devoted Friend”. He
was absolutely not a devoted friend, yet he claimed the opposite.
It seemed
that I couldn’t help but wondering again and again, was […] really […]. When I
read The
Sphinx without a Secret, I also asked myself that. Was Lady Alroy
really like Lord Murchison’s suspicion about her? If I’m no wrong, in the
Egyptian folklore, Sphinx was a creature who loved giving riddles. Could I say
that a riddle always contains secret? If so, then Sphinx should always have a
secret. Wait, what if the Sphinx had no secret? Lord Murchison was interested
in Lady Alroy, for she acted like having secrets. He was interested in her
mysteriousness. Unfortunately, after her passing away, Lord Murchison just had
known the secret that she’d never had a secret. And so, the narrator, “I”,
suggested the metaphor that Lady Alroy was like the Sphinx without a secret,
who then invented one.
finally
So far, I
could grasp Wilde’s sense of humour. In The Remarkable Rocket for instance,
I found myself chuckling on the part when the young Page did something
delightful so that the King doubled his salary twice. The funniest part is, the
Page received no salary at all; so, doubling his salary had no use. Hence, this
good act was not really doing well at the Page at all.
Considering
the moral of the stories, this tale collection can be and cannot be a children
literature. For me, it is one of the my-age-lits that was camouflaged into a
children-lit-like. Just like Penguin Random House’s saying, “A pleasure seeking
prince, a selfish giant, and more: Wilde’s fairy tales, first published in
1888, for childlike people from eighteen to eighty.”
my rating:
book identity
Title: The Happy Prince
Author: Oscar Wilde
First published in Indonesia by: Gramedia
Pustaka Utama
Published date: February 2017
Cover by: Staven Andersen
Editor: Nina Andiana
Number of page: 136 pages
ISBN: 978-602-03-3563-6
Price: IDR 40,000
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