Pangur Bán;13310211 said:
Shakespeare is an early modern dramatist -- the equivalent of a screenwriter today -- who made it big and stayed there. His greatness arose by the role assigned to him by later writers in English, and his reputation is protected by the mystery of his language, which is hardly understood by anyone except non-English-speakers reading translations. For English speakers, participating in collective rituals of attending Shakespeare plays and the collective deception of 'understanding' them signals one's [aspiring] membership of the 'educated class'; these are 'difficult' texts, with hidden 'deep' meaning, and by education and work you get to find out about it. When you do, you are committed to Shakespeare's greatness, because if he isn't great, then you wasted all that time and everyone is lying.
Yes. No. There
may be some of that: participating in collective rituals, and aspiring to membership. Like church attendees. But I'm not convinced there's much.
As for looking for deep meaning, yeah, I've done that: and I'm convinced there really isn't any. The plays really aren't about mysticism in any way. They are simply and purely entertainment. (I'm not quite this certain about Macbeth. Strangely! Though, yeah, that's just entertainment too. Got to be.)
That's not to say you can't find some deep meaning in them. Or see just exactly what you want. I once read a series of essays on Twelfth Night by some worthy scholars and you can, if you wish, look at it through the lens of Marxism, Feminism, Historicism, and a couple of others which I forget. I think it's a bit daft, though, as it's "just" a comedy.
And, sure, if you invest a lot in something then you'll likely value it more. But that's true of a great many things, not just Shakespeare. It may be true of everything.
It takes a lot to re-examine one's preconceptions and prejudices, don't you think?
But if
you don't like Shakespeare, don't have anything to do with him.
Are you this damning about religion, cooking, horse-racing, football, politics, marriage, sex, television, radio, pop-music, motor-racing, foreign-holidays, health services, space exploration, innumerable other things, and (dare I say?) Scottish nationalism? Is your principal hobby drowning kittens?
As for me, I haven't actually watched or read any Shakespeare for about 18 months (I think - apart from a sonnet or two - oh no, I lie; I saw a mostly indifferent performance of the Tempest at the Globe - where I'd not been before, I'm glad I went, but I don't think I'll ever go again - last summer). I must give it another go soon. Or maybe the "magic" and fascination will have faded for ever.
Thank you. Very much.
