The film was much better than the
reviews suggested, but I had two issue with it. Herman Melville seemed less
complex than he was in real life; and for all the brilliance of the computer
generated imagery, the whale was not so utterly fearsome as I’d imagined.
Director Ron Howard’s new film In the Heart of the Sea is loosely based
on the true story of the sinking by a whale of the American whaler, the Essex in 1820. Many years later, a
survivor tells the story of the voyage, and the lengths the crew went to remain
alive to young author Herman Melville who is researching his forthcoming novel Moby Dick.
The film vividly depicts the horror of
slaughtering whales – massive, highly-intelligent creatures – to extract oil
from them, and explores the grievously-mistaken idea that human beings are
‘supreme creatures’, ‘earthly kings’ able to ‘bind nature to our will.’ It depicts
corporate and personal greed and its power to corrupt, and sets against this
two shining examples of integrity. A reference to the new discovery of oil from
the ground gives all this a sharp contemporary relevance.
But I am most interested in the whale,
and what Herman Melville made of it. In his book, Moby Dick is a legendary
albino sperm whale – enormous, immensely powerful and dangerous, shrouded in
mystery, rumoured to be immortal and ubiquitous. The crazed Captain Ahab is
obsessed with destroying the whale after having been previously wounded by it.
In Moby
Dick, the whale is a symbol of the ‘accidental malice of the universe’ and
a mask of evil, perhaps also a mask of God. For Ahab rages against God,
unwilling to submit to God. Melville tells us that the whale has no face; you
can see only his tail. Surely a reference to God’s insistence in the Bible that
we can’t see the divine face and live.
On completing Moby Dick, Melville told a friend ‘I have written an evil book and
feel spotless as a lamb.’ It’s a book which questions God. Why does God allow
evil? Why does God, as Melville wrote elsewhere ‘witness all the woe and give
no sign?
I have a profound empathy for this deep
thinking author. I read of his ill-health; his problems finding lasting
employment; the sad death of his father when Herman was 13; the collapse of his
brother’s business; the loss of his brother and a son to illness; the apparent
suicide of another son; his anxious nature and mental health issues.
He was raised in the Calvinist tradition
to believe in a God who predestines, who is so much in control so that nothing
occurs – evil included - unless it is God’s will. And so he cried out ‘Why?’
A friend of Melville wrote of him ‘He
can neither believe nor be comfortable in his unbelief; and he is too honest
and courageous not to try to do one or the other.’
It’s OK to ask ‘Why?’ when the white
whale is pursuing us, and still feel ‘spotless as a lamb’. We acknowledge ‘the
everlasting mystery He is,’ as Melville wrote of God. We acknowledge our many
unanswered questions.
Melville tells us that the only way of
grasping the immensity of the whale (and of God?) ‘is by going a-whaling
yourself. But by so doing you run no small risk of being eternally stove and
sunk by him.’
But that’s not the whole truth. Melville
saw Jesus as an example of the life to which we can aspire, yet this Man taught
of a divine Father’s love and mercy and was himself stove and sunk so that the
fragile bark of our lives may remain afloat. In the light of the world’s woe
God has given more than a sign.
The questions don’t go away – if
anything, they deepen. But Christians speak sincerely of experiencing at times
sustaining divine love, often in the very place of questioning and agony.
For me, the most memorable moment in Heart of the Sea comes as the whale
approaches the shipwrecked sailors who are near death, in small boats under a
torpid Pacific sun. The First Mate, Chase raises the harpoon. And then there is
some eye contact between the Mate and the great whale, some understanding.
Seconds pass, agonisingly. Chase puts down the harpoon. The whale glides away.
What is the whale in my life? My
intractable problems and unanswerable questions? The darkness I sense within me
at times? Or a relentlessly pursuing God?
In Jesus, we can look into the eyes of
the Father, and put the harpoon down, and know ourselves loved and forgiven.
I don’t think Herman Melville ever saw
the love in those eyes, but I am convinced that he now finds himself harboured
in heaven.
(Christian Viewpoint from the Highland News dated 7th January 2016)
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