We LOVE books and hope you'll join us in sharing your favorites and experiences along with your love of reading with our community. Registering for our site is free and easy, just CLICK HERE!
Already a member and forgot your password? Click here.
I didn't really get the end though,each one represented a day in creation?
An artist is identical with an anarchist. ... An artist disregards all governments, abolishes all conventions. The poet delights in disorder only. ... The poet will be discontented even in the streets of heaven. The poet is always in revolt.
It is you who are unpoetical. ... The rare strange thing is to hit the mark; the gross obvious thing is to miss it. ... Chaos is dull; because in chaos the train might indeed go anywhere, to Baker Street or to Bagdad. But man is a magician, and his whole magic is in this, that he does say it is Victoria, and lo! it is Victoria. No, take your books of mere poetry and prose; let me read a time table, with tears of pride. Take your Byron, who commemorates the defeats of man; give me Bradshaw [the writer of railroad guides], who commemorates his victories. Give me Bradshaw, I say!"
It is very funny at times. The duel scene, the chase through London, the first few reveals of the Council members (before we realise where it's all headed), etc - Chesterton's language is (for the most part) a joy to read, his dialogue snaps and his characters do what they can in the midst of all the craziness.
“I said nothing at all,” said the Marquis, “except something about the band. I only said that I liked Wagner played well.”
“It was an allusion to my family,” said Syme firmly. “My aunt played Wagner badly. It was a painful subject. We are always being insulted about it.”
“Oh, I assure you,” said Syme earnestly, “the whole of your conversation was simply packed with sinister allusions to my aunt’s weaknesses.”
“This is nonsense!” said the second gentleman. “I for one have said nothing for half an hour except that I liked the singing of that girl with black hair.”
“Well, there you are again!” said Syme indignantly. “My aunt’s was red.”
The Marquis had taken off his nose and turned out to be a detective. Might he not just as well take off his head and turn out to be a hobgoblin? Was not everything, after all, like this bewildering woodland, this dance of dark and light? Everything only a glimpse, the glimpse always unforeseen, and always forgotten. For Gabriel Syme had found in the heart of that sun-splashed wood what many modern painters had found there. He had found the thing which the modern people call Impressionism, which is another name for that final scepticism which can find no floor to the universe.
As a farce, it's a lot of fun. As a thriller, it's nicely paced but predictable. As a philosophical work, it's flawed. But it made me laugh, both with it and at it.
I suspect it has to do with the difference between creation and destruction. The Council of the Days represents the seven days of creation. Before the seven days of creation: "The earth was without form and void, and darkness was over the face of the deep." After each day of creation: "God saw that it was good."
So creation was creating order out of a chaotic universe. The nihilists and anarchists on the other hand were in rebellion against order and against God. They wanted nothing less than destruction of the created order.
In Chapter I, Gregory says:
Syme in response argues:
The Man Who Was Thursday shows Chesterton as an optimist - emphasizing what is right in the universe and expecting the best possible outcome at the end of the tale. Chesterton did not hold much truck for the pessimist who emphasized what was wrong with the universe and expected the worst.
It is illustrative that Chesterton chose the name Gabriel for his main character. Gabriel was the name of the angel in the Bible that came to explain the meaning of Daniel's vision for the end times, thus bringing order out of Daniel's nightmare. ...
Gabriel's protagonist in Chapter I was named Lucien (= Lucifer). Lucifer was the fallen angel who rebelled against God and brought disorder and chaos into the world.
The name of the girl Syme loves, Rosamond, is derived from "Rosa Mundi", meaning "Rose of the World" in Latin, and a title given to Christ.
the glory of her strange hair ran like a red thread through those dark and ill-drawn tapestries of the night.
Again, at the end of the Chapter I:For what followed was so improbable, that it might well have been a dream.
But the best of all comes in Chapter II, when Syme is enjoying a meal of lobster mayonnaise and says:The cab whisked itself away again, and in it these two fantastics quitted their fantastic town.
I don't often have the luck to have a dream like this. It is new to me for a nightmare to lead to a lobster. It is commonly the other way.
This is true .She is regarded as Mother of all Christians.On St.Mary's Day which is Aug.15,is one of the holiest days.People sometimes fast weeks before to drink holy wine that has been blessed, on that day.If Rosamond is intended to remind us of the Virgin Mary, we can recall that Mary is thought of mostly as a mother. Mary is often referred to as the Mother of God, and sometimes as the Mother of All Christians.
There are several hints early in the story that it is really a dream. Right after Gabriel left Rosamond and we are told that "the glory of her strange hair ran like a red thread through those dark and ill-drawn tapestries of the night", Chesterton adds:
Again, at the end of the Chapter I:
But the best of all comes in Chapter II, when Syme is enjoying a meal of lobster mayonnaise and says:
I just read this book yesterday - [I]now [/I]we can discuss it. I liked the authors style of writing and his humor although the storyline seemingly did not go anywhere.
As was pointed out in this thread the subject matter may have been topical and allusions would likely have been understood by the readers in his day.
I'll check the links posted to find out more about this unusual story.