V.V. (13) Vheissu and Manhattan
jbor
jbor at bigpond.com
Fri Apr 6 19:07:48 CDT 2001
More from Richard Lehan, _The City in Literature: An Intellectual and
Cultural History_ (UCal: Berkeley, 1998, pp. 267-269):
Thomas Pynchon is central to these cultural and literary changes: he
systematically undercuts the mythic, historic, aesthetic, and moral
elements of modernism, creating a series of "flattened" characters who
lack subjectivity and find the past emptied of all but "stencilized"
meaning. In his novels the wasteland quest plays itself out in an
entropic landscape. In both _V._ and _Lot 49_, consciousness is lost
in the indeterminate maze that becomes the postmodern city. In _V._
Pynchon undoes the myth of modernism by rewriting _The Waste Land_.
Just as the questing knight goes in search of the grail in Eliot's poem,
so Herbert Stencil goes in search of his lost mother. But as he enters
history all he finds is what he brings to it -- history becomes
stencilized. What is lost turns out to be not ideal after all, myth
itself collapses into history, and the mind is powerless to retrieve
a lost past or to project an idealized future.
_V._ is a long, tangled novel with two plots that eventually converge
like the letter V. [ ... ]
The story of V is told against the rise of the mechanical, urbanized
world. She embodies the decline of woman from sex goddess to
transvestite, from mother to manufactured object, from human to
grotesque. As some critics have pointed out, she personifies what has
happened to Henry Adams' Virgin in the age of the Dynamo, progressively
devitalized in an era of urban sprawl and technology. Pynchon shares
Adams' belief in entropy, the inevitable wearing down of the physical
world and cultural systems, as well as the belief that Western man --
with the megalopolis, technology, and the Dynamo all expanding,
triumphing, and supporting a commercial/industrial system -- is
increasingly losing his own humanity. As the novel makes explicit: "A
decadence ... is a falling-away from what is human, and the further we
fall the less human we become. Because we are less human, we foist off
the humanity we have lost on inanimate objects and abstract theories."
(_V._ 380)
The city becomes an end in itself, its citizens mere relational parts.
The second plot -- the story of Benny Profane and the WSC -- reinforces
this theme. Without family, rootless, indifferent to all but creature
comforts, Benny finds greatest pleasure in "yo-yoing": riding the subway
up and down Manhattan, going nowhere, he displays mechanical energy as
an end in itself, motion without direction. While the Stencil plot
involves a search for a principle of harmony, the Profane plot
recognizes the ineviatbility of chaos, the power of entropy to undo
order and move toward death. Pynchon believes the machine age has moved
the Puritan fear of women (that is, of sex) to its final destructive
conclusion, leading modern man "deeper into fetish-country" until the
woman "becomes entirely and in reality ... an inanimate object of
desire." (386) Insofar as the journey into the past reveals no mythic
or transcendent meaning -- taking us only to the (stencilized) self
with which we began -- history becomes meaningless, a tenuous way of
organizing meaning.
All of these themes -- the power of entropy, the emptiness of myth
and history, the mechanical limits of the city -- are embodied in the
lost city of Vheissu, a fantasy vision that owes much to Henry Adams'
emphasis upon entropy. Carried to a doomsday conclusion, the second
law of thermodynamics asserts that the universe will lose heat
entropically until all matter and energy degrade to the ultimate state
of uniformity. Pynchon's Vheissu, located near one of the poles and
reached by ascending large mountains and then traveling through an
elaborate network of caves, is frozen, motionless, barren, and lifeless.
When Hugh Godolphin reaches it, he digs down several feet beneath the
snow to find the corpse of a spider monkey buried in the ice. The
monkey is the physical expression of the heat loss that occurs in the
universe as we move from the tropics (the monkey) to the poles, from the
primitive to the civilized, from the savage to the city, from life to
death -- dichotomies that run through P's major works. T.S. Eliot
explored the pre-civilized to suggest that we might again make contact
with a lost primitve energy that, when mythologized, could redeem the
fallen city and be a source of new life, but Pynchon offers no mythic
solution. His return to the primitve instead reveals a heat loss
inseparable from our urbanized, industrialized existence and takes us to
the frozen city and death. At some level of correspondence and meaning,
Mnahattan and Vheissu, like many other elements in this novel, converge,
perhaps becoming the final V. [ ... ]
Though I think there are problems with Lehan's reading of the location of
Vheissu (and thus some of his contentions in that last paragraph), and with
the need to fit the novel into his larger thesis about the city and
urbanization, there is much which is pertinent here imo.
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