Can humility and self-awareness co-exist?
by
HeWhoMustDie
07/03/2009, 1:06 PM #
The contrast between humilty and self-awareness is one which Eliot implicitly draws in at least two of his major works. In Prufrck, we are introduced to lonely men in shirt-sleeves:
Shall I say, I have gone at dusk through narrow streets And watched the smoke that rises from the pipes Of lonely men in shirt-sleeves, leaning out of windows?…
and in The Wasteland, we are introduced to fishmen lounging at lunchtime:
'This music crept by me upon the waters' And along the Strand, up Queen Victoria Street. O City city, I can sometimes hear Beside a public bar in Lower Thames Street, The pleasant whining of a mandoline And a clatter and a chatter from within Where fishmen lounge at noon: where the walls Of Magnus Martyr hold Inexplicable splendour of Ionian white and gold.
Can the self-aware observer (Eliot or you or me) ever achieve the humility of the observed (the lonely man in shirtsleeves, the fishman lounging at noon)?