Mickey Thames Truth,
Justice, and The American Way—American Romanticism and How We Think Mundane,
boring, mediocre, everyday, and common. These are all words that do not describe
American Romanticism. How do you then, describe a literary movement, and even
worse, tell people why it is important? You start little, and you start
familiar.
The Gothic
is easiest starting point for understanding that big fuzzy concept known as
Romanticism. There isn’t an interesting person alive who is not familiar with
the Gothic. Often known today as macabre, or horror, the Gothic is life with the
contrast set to max, and everything in black and white (and red). It is life
with all the little unnecessary bits thrown to the wind, concerned only with the
highest of highs and lowest of lows, the deepest of desires, and the most
crushing of loss. It is teenage emotions, given ink and paper, spun into
tapestries of love and loss. Edgar Allan Poe, in his famous
Ligeia, artfully creates for
the reader the very image of woman perfected. Her skin is as marble, her mind an
immense thing, and her passion for him outshining even his own for her. His
desire for her is made evident by his description of her marble (white) skin,
and dark, inky (black) hair. This is not mere love, no, it is the most
stupendous love that has ever been! At least until she dies. Then the other half
of the Gothic comes to the fore, the deepness of loss. Such is Poe so affected
by Ligeia’s death, that her spectre haunts his second wife, the much less dark,
and therefore much less exciting, Rowena. Oh, for a love that transcends even
death, such was the desire that was there! This is the Gothic, the black and the
white (and red), the desire and the loss. This is the excitement of life turned
up high, stripped of all the little boring bits.
If Poe’s
Gothic seems a tad too dark, then that makes it an easy move to the Gothic
present in James Fenimore Cooper’s Last of the
Mohicans. Instead of black and white, we move to
the Gothic’s other color, red; and one cannot get any more red than in Cooper’s
tale of Native Americans, mountain men, and all their merry adventures. Whether
it is the handsome, noble savages of Uncas and Chingachgook or the dark,
charismatic Magua, the Native Americans in Mohicans
give the ready a heavy dose of the hot, bubbling
emotion coursing through men of all colors. Even white Hawkeye, through his
numerous murders (all in self defense of course) spills enough red to be
considered amongst them. But where the Gothic excites, the sublime awes. And
Mohicans has more than
enough of the sublime, or the idea of extreme beauty tinged with danger or fear.
Romanticism abounds with it, starting with the beautiful Glens Falls, a real
place on the Hudson River in New York. The huge forbidding river spans before
the reader, hiding large rocks and secret hiding spots. To view the river from
these spots makes a few of the characters cry from the beauty, but also from the
very real danger of being swept away. It is this
fear, this idea of being swept away in the awe and power of a sight, that
defines the sublime. The sublime is defined in the writings of Ralph Waldo
Emerson, most notably his essay Nature.
In it, as evidence by the title, he tells men to behold the stars, and marvel at
their ever present magnificence. To Emerson, no man can look upon Nature and
not see the sublime constantly. Surrounding us, supporting us, crashing down and
around upon us, and springing back again, anew, when men look to tamp it down.
It is the natural vistas, Emerson argues, that true happiness lies. He says that
the years strip away while he walks amongst the trees and brooks, making him
feel as he did when he was a boy. This childlike state in Nature is a portion of
the third idea of Romanticism, known as transcendence. To transcend, according
to Emerson in Nature,
was to move beyond the bounds of a singular way of thought, and to rise above
normal restrictions on human thought, usually through communion with Nature.
This idea of moving upward, toward higher understanding, was in reaction to
events happening in history. As people were moving West, Emerson wanted people
to remember not just to move outward, but upward as well. The West was a wild
and vast wilderness, full of Native Americans and creatures. It served as a way
of taming that frontier in the minds of people, by imagining it was welcoming
them into its arms. While it may have been a far cry from the real thing, it
nonetheless stuck in the minds of everyone who ever moved, or thought about
moving West. It was this great migration that helped to shape a large part of
the American way of thinking. Our identities as Americans are highly influenced
by this time of rapid expansion, as our love of the rugged individual bravely
looking out on the sublime landscape of North America, living a life of
excitement and danger comes from this era of literature.
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