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Note
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The Moral Maze
I’m
indebted to Baudelaire’s Préface in Les Fleurs du Mal,
which I translated into verse over forty years ago.
At least I think I did. With
moral choices we have to weigh up the conflicts inside and outside.
Leaving religion aside, is a terrorist bomber or serial murderer
redeemable on the moral, that is social, level?
This character is what, at one extreme, Man is, or can be. Most people would say, as the voice in the poem does,
surgically incapacitate him, lock him up for ever, or, to save money
(this is not in the poem) kill him.
Strange that the poem doesn’t mention that.
Is it that the writer is so soft-boiled that it didn’t occur to
him? Possibly. Or
perhaps range of solutions is obvious and the capital penalty did not
need to be listed.
What
is it like to be him? The
verses show that, in part at least.
The presenting voice may be wrong in saying that this man can’t
blame his behaviour on his genes. That would make him a victim too. But isn’t that what the last line suggests?
This is a temper born to live in hell.
Reactionaries
of all stripes would rid us of him; socialist George Bernard Shaw, for
one. Liberals, and perhaps I’m one, would have us spend sizeable
sums keeping him alive, locked up for life, claiming that the state
should not have the power to execute.
The
Maze was another name for the Long Kesh prison in Northern Ireland in
which prisoners convicted of terrorist offences were kept.
There was also a well-known radio discussion programme called The
Moral Maze.
However,
the power, or repulsiveness, of this piece comes more from its language
than from any implied argument. Here’s
another of my infernal portraits. There
are quite a few, if you allow an overlap between ‘infernal
portraits’ and ‘fictions’: Bertram’s Way, Cat Woman,
Charm, Confidential, Dad, Death in the Morning,
Epigram, Faustus, Glamsight, Jesus Looked Up,
Nip Out, Obsession, Pilgrim, Portrait of a Lady,
Ridge Mill, Rum Lot, The Alexine Poems, The
Captain, The Cleaner, The Moral Maze, The Political
Prisoner, Trauma.
Quite
why I am drawn to depicting indefensible outcasts, as well as defensible
ones, I’m still trying to work out.
In an artistic life our subjects choose us.
I’ve used the word ‘voice’ here: a writer creates a
presenter who is also a performer, another character.
Alan
Marshfield
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