The reason we read Waste Land
closely with A Passage to India was to find semblances where India/East or more
primitive cultures are being cast as being fertile and abundant in contrast
with a sterile and barren Europe. This blog post stretches that connection to
understand Mrs Moore’s experience inside of the Caves as being much like the
effects of living in a Waste Land.
Mrs Moore finds herself extremely disenchanted by the
experience inside the Marabar caves. It wasn’t anything like she’d been through
before. The echoes she heard – a repeated “ou-boum” – have been described by
Forster as being “dull”, “devoid of distinction” and as far as Mrs Moore is
concerned, “horrid” (pages 136/137).
After the experience inside of
the cave, she realizes that she’s losing interest in human interaction. “She
realized that she didn’t want to write to her children, didn’t want to communicate
with anyone, not even with God…she lost all interest, even in Aziz, and the affectionate
and sincere words that she had to spoken to him seemed no longer hers.” (Pages 139/140). Earlier, she feels “that
though people are important, the relationships between them are not.”
Forster almost casts the Marabar
Caves as being a Waste Land that Elliot has described in his poem as being a
land which is alienating and completely anonymous. For Mrs Forster, the echoes
appear to be unintelligible.
The echoes in the cave render
anything, which is originally meaningful, void. Thus, in the cave, “everything
exists, nothing has value…if one had spoken vileness in that place, or quoted
lofty poetry, the comment would have been the same - ‘ou-boum’” (page 139). This is much like
how Elliot describes the Waste Land as where people lived mechanical,
meaningless and mundane lives, whose dullness could be easily described in the
simplest of terms (perhaps an echo would do as well) without doing any injustice
to it.
To draw further parallels between
the echoes of the cave and Elliot’s Waste Land, in part of the poem – Burial of
the Dead, Elliot writes:
“I will show you fear in a
handful of dust.”
Forster describes the echoes as
being terrifying for Mrs Moore. But still she comes out of the experience
without anything utterly horrific happening. Turns out she cannot find the
reasons for her disillusionment. “She looked for a villain, but none was there…she
realized that she was amongst the mildest individuals…and that the naked pad
was a poor little baby”.
But despite that, within her, she’s
overcome by a feeling of fear which cannot be explained by her experience. It’s
almost as if the echoes cast a spell on her – a feeling that she cannot shake
off. In an echo – a handful of dust –Mrs Moore finds a great fear, which she
was previously unaware of.
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