To a God Unknown
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Jonathan Davis
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The Mains: This story's protagonist is simply utterly unnatural. His responses are odd - most character responses in this book are odd, but his are the oddest. The result is a consistently present irony. Steinbeck tells you (through the other characters) repeatedly that his responses and reactions to things are "godlike", but in reality come off as something subhuman. If I met Joseph Wayne in real life, I would be very unnerved and disturbed by him. I would actually briefly suspect him of psychopathy, then conclude that he was just a sociopath. I *never* like him. I never believe that anyone else in this book does either, even though the book keeps telling us that they do. He's not evil. Just unnatural. Very very unnatural. The characters around him conclude that this is because he is more like a "man god" than they are. Steinbeck and I apparently have very different ideas about the nature of God (which is, at its heart, what this book is truly about). While Christian theology declares that meaning is focused in the person of Christ, in Joseph, all meaning is obscured and fuzzy. Those around him know less about themselves and the world rather than more.
Further, Joseph, while consistently compared to Christ by everyone around him, does not seem capable of true love for anything that is real. He is passionate, yet dispassionate. He smiles, but seems wholly separate from true Joy. He occasionally acknowledges love, but withholds himself from everyone. He is the classic image of the All American Male - driven by the animal instinct, capable of expressing feeling for everything except the things that matter most, reserved when he should be outspoken, outspoken when he should be silent, tearless, unmoved except by empty things. Empathy seems a thing he can never experience (until we see his wife give birth), and even then, there is a nothing. There is empathy with physical pain, but no heart. There is no heart. This is the cold god of American male myth - and I dislike him intensely.
Where this all gets weird and rather important is that this framework of thought and character seemed to be the support Steinbeck formed for a series of deplorable actions towards his first wife which led Campbell to publicly criticize and reject him. Carol Steinbeck, a creative in her own right, left her home to move with John to a cottage in California where he wrote most of his books. She gave up her whole life to help him with his writing, typing up the manuscripts on demand, working round the clock as secretary. She was even the one who suggested "The Grapes of Wrath" as a title for Steinbeck's most well known book. Everything was *all about John* and his passions, his writing. So when Carol got pregnant and John thought a baby would just be a huge and unwelcome interruption to his writing, he pressured Carol to abort. She did, and then became so badly infected she had to have a hysterectomy and was never able to have children. He cheated on her. Then, once his career, with her help, took off, he left her and married another woman who gave him two children. Yeah, a real hero. In her despair, she turned...to Joseph Campbell.
Combining those autobiographical details with this book creates an inflated image that Steinbeck perhaps held for himself (and his writing) and that - ironically - Campbell and Ricketts' friendship helped to create. Yuck. In my opinion, "To A God Unknown" could just be called "An Altar To Me."
Again, Steinbeck and I clearly disagree on the nature of God because that is an altar I simply won't bow to. ;)
I could probably write for hours on the philosophy that he weaves into this book - both Campbell and Ricketts' theosophy - but so much of it would be speculative. So much is veiled, and the veil is never torn, either for the protag or the author. Not in this book anyway - his life is another story.
While I ultimately dislike "To A God Unknown", I'm very glad I read it. It is an iron to sharpen iron. And it gives me a much deeper insight into the mentality (and morality) of Steinbeck before plunging into his other works.
In simpler terms, the writing is STUNNING. I've always felt that where Hemingway's words can fall bland and his stories are full of life, Steinbeck's words are irresistibly magnetic while his stories are devoid of life. This is certainly true here. The UPs: his women are actual characters. That is always refreshing. They aren't characters that I can relate with, but they are actual beings who really, at most times, overshadow the underdeveloped male characters. That, too, is probably largely owing to Carol Steinbeck. AND THIS NARRATOR is the first male I've heard on Audible that reads women's dialogue without sounding ridiculous. Since I feel this is just impossible for most male narrators to do (even when they're trying very hard), I was particularly impressed that he pulled it off. He gets five stars for that alone. He was well suited for this book and at times, even sounded a bit like Bruce Dern in his earlier films.
While this is perhaps the least well known of Steinbeck's books, I feel like it is the most insightful for the author, and that his readers won't fully imbibe the fuller meaning of his other books unless they sit through this one first. I can't say you'll enjoy it (maybe you will) but I recommend it as a starting point for Steinbeck. He's not the writer or person America's history has made him.
Excellent Narration & Writing. Joyless Story.
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Best of Steinbecks books
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