May 23, 2020

Slice of PIE: The TRUE Meaning of the Life of Pi…

NOT using the panel discussions of the most recent World Science Fiction Convention in Dublin, Ireland in August 2019 (to which I be unable to go (until I retire from education)), I would jump off, jump on, rail against, and shamelessly agree with the BRIEF DESCRIPTION given in the pdf copy of the Program Guide. But not today. This explanation is reserved for when I dash “off topic”, sometimes reviewing movies, sometimes reviewing books, and other times taking up the spirit of a blog an old friend of mine used to keep called THE RANTING ROOM…

My wife and I recently re-watched the movie version of the turn of the century philosophical novel written by Yann Martell. Various interpretations of “what it means” range from “[A] head-scratching combination of dense religious allegory, zoological lore, and enthralling adventure tale, written with warmth and grace.” to “an elegant proof of God, and the power of storytelling.” to  “…Life of Pi sucks…”

Clearly, Yann Martel did exactly what an author is supposed to do: elicit intense emotions.

For myself, I haven’t read the novel, but based on my quick reading of the Wikipedia entry, the movie closely follows the book with the exception of “…another blind castaway, a Frenchman, who boards the lifeboat with the intention of killing and eating Pi, but is immediately killed by Richard Parker…”

For me, the story is a fantasy, no less real that JRR Tolkien’s THE HOBBIT because according to Melissa McPhail, fantasy is “…an ever-shifting metaphor for life in this world, an innocuous medium that allows the author to examine difficult, even controversial, subjects with impunity. Honor, religion, politics, nobility, integrity, greed—we’ve an endless list of ideals to be dissected and explored. And maybe learned from.” (https://melissamcphail.com/exploring-tropes-the-ultimate-evil-dark-lord/, blog post from October of 2012).

Despite its fascinating premise, a sort of story-within-story one of which is something approaching realistic in which survivors from the sunken cargo ship, “Tsimtsum, a Japanese freighter that is transporting animals from their zoo to North America” are in a lifeboat and the cook murders and cannibalizes two of them, then makes peace with the boy Pi until starving and with ultimate irony, the boy kills and eats him.

The fantasy comes when the humans are replaced by animals – a hyena, a zebra, and an orangutan…the hyena kills and eats both the zebra and the orangutan. A tiger, suddenly emerging from hiding…kills and eats the hyena,” leaving Pi alone to come to an eventual peace until they run aground in Mexico and the tiger vanishes. (The Frenchman perhaps assumes the identity of the whale who destroys Pi’s supplies and precipitates another disaster…)

Psychologically, the most profound event in the movie (and perhaps the book, I’ll add it to my growing pile of “things I should read”) is totally glossed over as a motivation for what happens. If the orangutan does in fact represent his mother, Pi not only witnesses  the brutal murder of his mother and her horrific consumption by the cook (and it’s virtually guaranteed that he eats all of the flesh RAW); but it creates in him a rage so huge that the animal he assigns to that rage is a Bengal tiger.

A Bengal tiger ranks among the largest cats today, and is considered to be a of a group of animals so impressive that their images are invoked to save other creatures less worthy of rescue. Among these “charismatic megafauna” are the African elephant, the Humpback Whale, the bald eagle, the giant panda, penguins, and other animals guaranteed to create a sigh or a “wow!” from humans targeted to support environmental concerns. It does seem logical that people are less inspired to “Save the Royal Marstonian Snail!” or “Save the Lobed Star Coral!”, than they are to “Save the Bengal Tiger!”

At any rate, while a truly magnificent animal, it too is on the Endangered Species list and while Pi imagines(?) it killing and devouring the hyena, he imagines not only himself as a Bengal tiger, but he sees in himself that thoughtless response (aka animal instinct) and sees himself as an animal, slaughtering the cook, who is a hideous murderer and cannibal.

Here, despite all the glowing reviews, I wonder if Yann Martel’s purpose was to show that Humans are indeed simply animals. Just under the surface of our civilized manners, in fact hiding our true nature from ourselves (religious, areligious, brilliantly scientific, or functionally illiterate) we are little more than one of many kinds of killing machines – from virus to Spinosaurus.

In fact, despite the howls against the cruelty of Humanity by proponents and members of the National Wildlife Federation, People for the Ethical Treatment of Animals, the Animal Welfare Institute, PetPedia, and the International Union for Conservation of Nature; every one of the earnest individuals who serve, agree with, and support their conservation efforts – stand on the shoulders of Humans who slaughtered their way to planetary dominance.

There is no escaping that, not even, Yann implies, in the middle of the ocean. Here is a boy who goes from being a vegetarian, skips lightly over pescatarianism, and lands with both feet firmly on outright cannibalism.

The person telling the story, revealed both at the beginning and the end as a highly civilized, moral Human, one Piscine Molitor "Pi" Patel, who is married with two children and living (of ALL of the common sense and pacifistic countries), CANADA!

Yet, unless you sit and think about it, you don’t connect this soft-spoken man hosting a guest as the man-after-the-boy who deliberately and possibly in a blind rage, killed and ate another Human being.

Ultimately THE LIFE OF PI isn’t about God as the author Yann claims in the introduction when he writes, “This book will make you believe in God.”

Critic Cath Murphy goes on to say, “It’s a big claim to make. If asked which book was responsible for the highest number of Road to Damascus moments, most people would probably suggest the Bible, or the Koran, or even The Tao of Pooh.

“Yet this is the claim made by Yann Martel in the prologue to his Booker Prize winning, best-selling, world changing novel Life of Pi…Silly is the word which came right into my head when I tried to sum up how I felt about this book. [Yann] might have overstated the power of his tale to inspire religious belief.”

It's my thought that the book is about us and any lofty ideal we try to espouse. It appears to me to be a consideration of just how close Humanity remains to being nothing but a tribe of amoral, spiritless, sometimes-thinking animals…

How’s THAT for “examin[ing] difficult, even controversial, subjects with impunity”?
                                                            

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