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The many-leveled set which Jim Plaxton designed for the Passe Muraille-Centaurcoproduction reinforced this multileveled psychic and social reality ina general way, that is, the whole set in its many-leveledness was a broadmetaphor of the psyche and of society.10The dominant visual image, however, was the sewer outlet, the opening ofa large concrete sewer pipe, entrance to which was barred by a heavy steelgrate. Thompson's note on staging, which appears for the first time inthe fourth printing of the play (1988), indicates that the scenes involvingthe Man take place around the sewer, 'which is prominent throughout theplay.' (ix) The sewer has been incorporated into the script. It is a metaphorof the permeable barrier separating the world of the 'conscious' from theworld of the 'unconscious,' waking from dreaming, sanity from psychosis.In social terms it is a metaphor for the permeable barrier between thosewho survive economically and those who do not. The image of a sewer asthe access and passage to the 'unconscious' is in keeping with the play'sdual stress on the fearfulness of what is just on the other side and onits familiarity-that is our stuff down there, always hidden under our feet.In the Centaur/Passe Muraille co-production there was a thin trickle offoul-looking water issuing from the pipe, but there was room for a torrent.

Mack offers this to the audience as a parable of Dee's 'Animal.' Deeis terrified of the animal on the other side of the wall, and has beensince she was little. Now that her dreams are getting worse, and her behaviortowards Mack is more and more out of control, she is afraid: 'It's likeit got out of the wall.'(25) 'I'm afraid that the dreams will seep intothe day. That I'll do things . . .' (26) Is the other side of the wallthe location of the most extreme contradiction: desire born of lack-thatimpossible sweetness-and its opposite, a murderous rage at the primal loss-directedat the mother? Of corresponding guilt at having these feelings? Mercy guessesat the content of Dee's nightmares: 'How horrible could it be, were youdevouring Mummy's brains and spitting out her teeth... T (26) Possiblythe greatest loss referred to in the play is Dee's and Mercy's loss oftheir mother, whose death Mercy recalls in Scene 21. But whereas Mercy'smemories of her mother are filled with yearning to once again be the centreof someone's life, as she was of her mother's, Dee's are filled with arage at being emotionally abandoned-a rage so powerful it must be repressedand only appears as dream -displacements: the animal behind the wall, theshark 'banging at the shark cage and sliding out'(25):

Queequeg and I had just left the Pequod, and were sauntering away from the water, for the moment each occupied with his own thoughts, when the above words were put to us by a stranger, who, pausing before us, levelled his massive forefinger at the vessel in question. He was but shabbily apparelled in faded jacket and patched trowsers; a rag of a black handkerchief investing his neck. A confluent small-pox had in all directions flowed over his face, and left it like the complicated ribbed bed of a torrent, when the rushing waters have been dried up.

It may be that the primal source of all those pictorial delusions will be found among the oldest Hindoo, Egyptian, and Grecian sculptures. For ever since those inventive but unscrupulous times when on the marble panellings of temples, the pedestals of statues, and on shields, medallions, cups, and coins, the dolphin was drawn in scales of chain-armor like Saladin's, and a helmeted head like St. George's; ever since then has something of the same sort of license prevailed, not only in most popular pictures of the whale, but in many scientific presentations of him.

It had been next to impossible to dart these drugged-harpoons, were it not that as we advanced into the herd, our whale's way greatly diminished; moreover, that as we went still further and further from the circumference of commotion, the direful disorders seemed waning. So that when at last the jerking harpoon drew out, and the towing whale sideways vanished; then, with the tapering force of his parting momentum, we glided between two whales into the innermost heart of the shoal, as if from some mountain torrent we had slid into a serene valley lake. Here the storms in the roaring glens between the outermost whales, were heard but not felt. In this central expanse the sea presented that smooth satin-like surface, called a sleek, produced [Page 385] by the subtle moisture thrown off by the whale in his more quiet moods. Yes, we were now in that enchanted calm which they say lurks at the heart of every commotion. And still in the distracted distance we beheld the tumults of the outer concentric circles, and saw successive pods of whales, eight or ten in each, swiftly going round and round, like multiplied spans of horses in a ring; and so closely shoulder to shoulder, that a Titanic circus-rider might easily have over-arched the middle ones, and so have gone round on their backs. Owing to the density of the crowd of reposing whales, more immediately surrounding the embayed axis of the herd, no possible chance of escape was at present afforded us. We must watch for a breach in the living wall that hemmed us in; the wall that had only admitted us in order to shut us up. Keeping at the centre of the lake, we were occasionally visited by small tame cows and calves; the women and children of this routed host. 041b061a72


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