A
look at how the language in Heaney's poem contemplates the futility
of violence, past and present.
Copyright Janet Cameron |
This
poem reveals the poet consciously seeking an answer to a modern-day
problem on two distinct levels, his own remembered past and that of
antiquity. It could be read as a cry for the return of traditional
Catholic ritual and ceremony, eroded by modern-day life and not so
greatly valued by Protestant tradition. It seems Heaney is trying to
establish unity of some kind, between Catholic and Protestant belief
from a much older tradition, that of stone-age religion.
Funeral
Rites begins
realistically and personally in the first instance, and is a memorial
to Heaney's past, dead relatives. Since the poem compares the natural
and consoling ritual of death in the past, it is, essentially, an
historical insight, for example: "the dough-white hands /
shackled in rosary beads" with the present day lack of ceremony,
"the coffin lid / its nail-heads dressed / with little gleaming
crosses." The following lines: "Dear soapstone masks
/ kissing their igloo brows," are a reference to Eskimo culture
and, also, to soapstone, which was a soft stone with a bluish tinge,
used in Viking times.
The
Absence of Ritual
Further
allusions in Part II include: "I would restore / the great
chambers of Boyne, / prepare a sepulchre." This is a
reference to stone-age tombs, and Heaney seems to be hinting that
society discourages the natural human need for ritual to help to
allay grief. The Vikings knew better. For Heaney, no Christian
ceremony would satisfy both Catholic and Protestant, so the dead must
be offered up to an older deity than Christ. He remarks on the
"purring family cars" and "muffled drumming"
which evokes further associations of ritual.
From
Futility to Resurrection
In Part
III, the poet speaks of the futility of seeking vengeance: "the
cud of memory / allayed for once, arbitration / of the feud
placated." The final three stanzas refer to resurrection, as
Gunnar, "who lay beautiful / inside his burial mound," and
eventually "...turned / with a joyful face."
Gunnar was a mythological hero, also known as "Gunther".
Through Gunnar, the poem, manages to combine Christian and Pagan
resurrection, through a portrait of a hero joyful in death, unavenged
yet happy. For both Gunnar and Heaney, there is something
great, fitting and, indeed, joyful, about an honourable ending.
A
touching, historical insight has been spelled out for us, and tells
us that revenge achieves nothing, only an endless cycle of violence.
Humankind needs to seek beauty, as Gunnar sought beauty, and not
revenge.
Heaney,
Seamus, "Funeral Rites" North, Faber
and Faber, 1993.
With
acknowledgement for several allusive, handwritten notations in my
second-hand copy by an anonymous author, duly verified.
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