Wednesday, July 15, 2009

The Hairy Ape


Notes on Eugene O'Neill's A Hairy Ape

by Azly Rahman





And much it grieved my heart to think What Man has made of Man. - WORDSWORTH, Lines written in early Spring.

“Say! What’s dem slobs in de foist cabin got to de wit us? We’re better men dan dey are, ain’t we? Dey’re just baggage. Who makes dis old tub run? Ain’t it us guys? Well den, we belong, don’t we? We belong and dey don’t. Dat’s all ...” (p. 1245)



Those are the words of Yank, the protaganist, the “hairy ape,” who thinks that he is the integral part of progress in Industrial Age and looks to power and steel for his sense of belonging. This is the myth that the character “Yank,” in O’Neill’s expressionistic play, hovering upon the concept of naturalism, lives in; believing that he is a vital part of the social order. Yank’s view, of course, is pure illusion. The play uses its point of departure the shattering of a myth, and it is the purpose of this paper to analyze the character of Yank, expressionistic and symbolic in nature, as he moves from delusion to self-realization; from believing that he is the force behind the steel to being the victim of steel himself.

Each of the eight short scenes in Eugene O’Neill’s The Hairy Ape seeks to depict a stage in the psychic development of Yank, the hero of the play, and attempt to present in an expressionistic and symbolic manner his bitter struggle against a hostile universe. The play opens with the drinking and singing scene at the fireman’s forecastle of an ocean liner. Yank, described as the most powerful animal there, “more sure of himself than the rest” (p. 1242), asserts and accepts his position, as stoker on the ship, of being great importance.

Neither the nostalgic sentimentalism of Paddy nor the socialistic harangues of Long can shake his convictions. He emphasizes that the present relies upon power and force and brute strength. the modern ship, which works on steel and coal, needs a new type of man who can cope with new force, and Yank sees himself as this ideal type.

He seees himself as the force that makes the engine moves; the basic force behind the industrial society. He boasted:

I’m stream and oil for de engines. I’m de ting in noise dat makes juh hear it; I’m smoke and express trains and steamers and factory whistles; I’m de ting in gold dat makes money! And I’m what makes iron into steel! Steel, dat stands for the whole ting! I’m steel-steel-steel! I’m de muscles in steel, de punch behind it! (p. 1248)

It is in the third scene Yank’s myth, that he is an integral part of progress; the all important “bottom” of society is forever destroyed, when he is given his first glimpse of his actual, objective position in the social order. Yank encounters Mildred Douglas, the blueblood, who comes “slumming” into the stokehole. Horrified at his bellowing and the coldust-caked body of Yank, she cried, “Oh, the filthy beast!” and fainted. It is this chance, violent encounter with the somewhat neurotic and unsympathetic daughter of the rich, capitalistic class that opens Yank’s eyes to his true position; to the realization that he does not “belong” as he imagined he did.

At first, Yank tried to seek a personal justification of his position, trying to reinforce his selfhood. He wondered:

I scared her? Why de hell should I scare her? Who the hell is she? Ain’t she de same as me? Hairy ape, huh? I’ll show her I’m better’n her, if she on’y knew it, I belong and she don’t, see? (p. 1249)


Yank then began to see that the earth does not belong to him and those who “make it run”, but to a group that see in him and his kind a “filthy beast”, a “hairy ape”. It is at this point we are presented with Yank’s psychological crisis - his disharmony within his own self. Thus, in the following scene, Yank is seen assuming the posture of Rodin’s statue, “The Thinker”, trying to re-evaluate himself after hearing the words of Mildred. In this scene too Yank, in that posture, symbolizes the Neanderthal man trying to move into the position of the civilized man; by “trying to think”, and thus, suggesting the inhuman quality and monotony of the kind of life as such as Yank’s. Long, interrupting Yank, tries to interpret the previous scene as indicative of the struggle between social classes.

Still, Yank sees the whole issue as a personal attack on him. Thus, at the end of the scene, he tries to re-establish his own sense of belonging by condemning Mildred. Yank compares the muscles in his arms with the disgusting skinniness of the girl. He then threatens to leave immediately and “bust de face offen her”. Here, Yank believes that with the use of brute force alone can he regain his sense of security in the world. Nevertheless, his dangerous intention was stopped by the men around him; in the same manner a captured ape would be held. Scene five takes Yank and his desire for vindication to Fifth Avenue, symbolic of the core of Mildred’s world.

Long has brought him there in order to help him develop some type of social consciousness: “I want yer to awaken yer bloody class consciousness.” Here, Long wants Yank to get even with “her kind”, that is, Mildred’s kind; the rich upper class. Nevertheless, Yank could not think the way Long wanted him to - in terms of inter class conflict. Yank’s self-justification is only aimed at the individual (Mildred); hence, the materialistic emblems of the upper class found at Fifth Avenue do not have any effect upon him. He sees the jeweleries there attractive; while Long pointed out to him their prices and thinks that one piece will buy food for a starving family for a year. But when Yank discovers the price for a piece of fur made from monkey fur, he becomes enraged.

He feels that this is a personal insult to him. He interprets this in terms of himself:

“Trowing it up in my face! Christ! I’ll fix her!” (p. 1262)

At the end of this scene, Yank, attempting to show his worth and might, and proving his identity (built on brute force), began to insult the passer-bys who came out of the nearby church. He asserts that he belongs amid all this steel, but that these people do not belong. In the process, he tries to attack one man and naturally, this leads him to the prison cell. Scene six seems to present a crucial point in the development of Yank’s self-realization. He began to understand the nature of his own delusion. He now sees himself as, instead of being the force behind the steel, he is now the victim of the substance.

Now, reduced to literally, the status of a domesticated ape, having been robbed of his humanity, and his pride in his work, Yank reacts bitterly against the very steel with which he he has previously declared his kinship:

“He made dis-dis cage! Steel! It don’t belong, dat’s what! Cages, ceels, locks, bolts, bars - dats what it means! - holding me down” (p. 1268).


In the prison Yank learns about the IWW, an organization with which he can identify and belong. He now sees his role as a destroyer, tearing down the industrial pillars of the society which has dehumanize him. But, when he presents his objectives to the IWW, he is thrown out as a spy, and discovers that he does not belong there. In the last scene, the next day after been thrown out of IWW, Yank, in his last attempt to find a place to belong to, goes to the monkey house at the zoo. He stops to talk to a large gorilla “squatting on his haunches on a bench much the same attitude as Rodin’s “Thinker”.

At this point, Yank is finally convinced of his social dispossession. He then decides to free the animal and join him in brotherhood. But even the gorilla rejects Yank and kills him. Before he dies, the “hairy ape” mourns:

“He got me, aw right. I’m trou. Even him didn’t tink I belonged. Christ, where do I get off at? Where do I fit in?” (p.1274).

Yank did come to a realization just as he is dying - that he belongs to the cage that the gorilla has thrown him in. He is where he really belongs, here is the identifiable structure where he sought.

Thus ends the life of Yank, symbol of the modern man, caught in the mechanical development of society, his individuality lost. Yank, deluded by his belief that he is the force behind the steel, at the final scene of the play, came to a point of realization that he is indeed a victim of steel and can no longer find his place in nature. Through the eight short scenes, O’Neill’s The Hairy Ape presents Yank’s psychic development. Expressionistic and symbolic in form, it has succeeded in depicting Yank, the protagonist, as an outcast of his society, and, whose rootless, bitter struggle against a hostile society is symbolic of the tragedy of the modern man; lost in the indifferent world of industrialization.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Senah tenguk je lakinya Seman tungkus lumus bawak balik duit sara sekadar cuma cukup cukup makan bagi anak pinak hidup.

Cukup le buat hari ni. Esuk ada lagi - sering dia diingatkan.

Dia paham lakaran dalam balang kaca tv usang tu cuma lakonan impian ramai Mak Datin gaya sekadar mencoretkan khayalan kisah hidup senang lenang golongan Insan Atasan tak ada berpayah payah dilumur diulit diuli dalam Spa seumur hidupnya enak belaka sebati bermandian bunga bungaan wangi wangian tak kisah le laki ke mana pon.

Yang kawan dah biasa naik minyak; yang lawan dia dah makin naik lemak.

Saerah terkelip2 ikut seronok riang tenguk gelinjang remaja kolej swasta urban aktif merentap lengan ikut rentak kawan melagu seloka ekonomi mantap nak mula menjulang.

Pasni elaun bapak bagi akan pasti naik lagi. Yei.

Tak de sapa terluka. Tak ada terhiris. Tak ada sapa berkrisis.
Mana ada duka. Semua ending ok je nampak.

Ini nama progres. Tak da sayu sedu sedak sedan esak sok sek lagi berdrama. Tu duluuu.

Maju sungguh Malaysia kita ni dah.
(Dimajukan sapa entah - jangan ada bertanya)

Saodah leka melengkau. Tak payah ke dapur sejak kawin dah 3 tahun - tak macam bini jiran Chief Clerk sebelah. Sebab lakinya yg bawak bas ekspres sudah pon balik bawak mee Jawa bungkus speshel dibekal Cina Tokey Rest Stop Machap hari hari.

Apa dia panggil: 'perk'? Halal punya. Kata orang.

Suraya dikampus mengasyik komsalam kengkawan menekan punat ifon yg bf baru bagi.
Bf ni kerja biasa biasa je pon - dengan Dewan Majlis.


1Malaysia orang akan marah kalau dibahas betul ke orang kita ada juta juta lagi antara 18 juta tu yg masih susah melarat?


Mana betul kalau yang bergaya loghrat Inggeris je masa depan hidupnya dijamin dek kepandaian melagukan Inggerisnya?

Benaknya tertanya tanya juga. Biar betol ni. Anak anak aku nak asuh macham mana nie?

Yang pandai Inggerisnya tu pon, bukan ke kalau takat melagukan Inggeris je, tak pandai cari makan “cara senang”, nak hidup senang susah jugak kan? Salah sendiri la tu.

Menyusah diri dengan pegangan prinsip buat apa.

Macam Raja cakap: kunun takat alim taik kucing. Ramai jenis melepas temolok sendiri.

Yg marah marah mintak Hak Adil Samarata sebab hidupnya susah tersepit ni cuma Cina je berani sejak duluuu – sejak waktu Apak Atuknya lagi mula datang dek kerna masih terhimpit tertekan nak tampung belanja besar gaya hidup anak bini yang menunjuk nunjuk ikut amalan sejak dari negeri Tongsan.

Dengar kabar Hari Raya di sana paling tak itek salai kena di sidai diampai kat luar.

Kalau tak ada apa tergantung, jiran tak ada nampak apa, malunya dia.
Macam kebulur benor benor isi rumahnya.

Tapi mata mesti tatap kat ampai. Kot ada lak yang sentap je sidainya kang.

Sana mana ada orang buat Open House.
Bukan budayanya.
Dalam satu rumah pun hidupnya periok asing asing.

Melayu kita mana ada yang hidup camtu dulu.
Mana ada perlu amalkan hidup bermewah.

Sejak zaman Atuk, kita dah diasuh buat apa bazir bazir.

Buat apa ikut amalan buruk Orang Kaya Kaya; dia makan pon mesti tunjuk pada orang sapa lebih lahap. Kunyah tu kena le tunjuk mengunyah.

Hidup Orang Bawah cukup le rezeki makan gaji takat tu je. Asal pinggan licin. Jari menjilat. Cukup le tu dah. Dah banyak dah tu.

Jangan bebankan Majikan/Kerajaan. Kena pikir jugak le hal dia menanggong beban.

Ramai yang akan menegaskan ini kalau ada kepala berani desak mintak naik sikit.

Mula le Ungkit produktiviti la.
Displin la.
Kecekapan la.
Tak competitif la.
Sale dah mula kurang la.
Payment belum dapat la.

Macam macam saja di ada ada nak pastikan permintaan tinggal harapan.

Nak marahkan sapa?

Melayu yang pegang kuasa jugak yang sekat Hak Buroh Melayu.

Itu la Realiti. Apa nak kata.

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