James Joyce


Ladies and Gentlemen,

Finnegans Wake begins, “riverrun, past Eve and Adam's, from swerve of shore to bend of bay”. Such music!

Trickster Joyce was full of puns. Even in his title we’re Huckleberry Finn-again, drifting down the mind’s river.

Finnegan, in the old ballad, wakes at his own wake and joins the party, and indeed Irish wakes were uninhibited—they took the corpse out of the coffin and danced with it—till the Church suppressed them.

In Ulysses Molly has the last word, “he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will Yes,” and it seems to me that, about the whole mess, Joyce Said Yes.

HCE in the Wake may think he’s Humphrey Chimpden Earwicker, but he’s really all of us, Here Comes Everybody. And in my humble way, oh, my humble way, the tourists in Toby’s care are my HCE.

Ever yours,

Roibeárd

Joyce
Made a dubious choice
When he had a headmaster cultivated enough to know Shakespeare, albeit without a graduate degree from the University of Chicago,
Quote Iago.
(Which I suppose is less baloneyous
Than quoting Polonius.)


Robert MacLean is an independent filmmaker. His The Light Touch is on Amazon PrimeTubi and Scanbox, and his 7-minute comedy is an out-loud laugh. He is also a novelist, a playwright, a blogger, a YouTuber, a film reviewer, a literary critic, and a stand-up comic poet. Born Toronto, PhD McGill, taught at Canadian universities, too cold, live Greece, Irish citizen. Committed to making movies that don't matter. No brains, but an intellectual snob.


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