Friday, September 2, 2016

The Fine Line Between Sanity and Insanity

            Chapter two of Invisible Man begins with the Narrator remembering his college days and taking us on what almost seems to be a scenic tour of the campus. One seemingly small detail in his description is the insane asylum. Though this could appear extraneous – the reason I noticed it in the first place was because of how matter-of-fact and nonchalantly the Narrator mentioned it – I think that the insane asylum is actually an important detail in understanding the narrator and his circumstances.   
How the grass turned green in the springtime and how the mocking birds fluttered their tails and sang, how the moon shone down on the buildings, how the bell in the chapel tower rang out the precious short-lived hours; how the girls in bright summer dresses promenaded the grassy lawn. Many times, here at night, I’ve closed my eyes and walked along the forbidden road that winds past the girls’ dormitories, past the hall with the clock in the tower, its windows warmly aglow . . . on up the road, past the buildings, with the southern verandas half-a-city-block long, to the sudden forking, barren of buildings, birds, or grass, where the road turned off to the insane asylum.
There is a certain irony to the insane asylum being placed directly next to the college campus. Our Narrator has come to the college in order to learn, expand his horizons and prepare to get a prestigious job one day, so it seems a little foreboding that just a wrong turn away is a building for the housing and care of people who once shared many of the same aspirations as the narrator, but for one reason or another have been deemed insane.
            We get a little more insight into the meaning of the insane asylum in chapter three, when the Narrator and Mr. Norton encounter some of its patients at the Golden Day. Though the men are all patients, that’s not the way they see themselves; they consider themselves primarily doctors, composers, chemists, students, psychiatrists etc., and we see the Narrator get more and more uncomfortable as the fine line between crazy and sane, perhaps symbolized by the asylum’s proximity to the college, begins to blur. One conversation that represents this especially well is that between the Narrator, Mr. Norton and the doctor in which after diagnosing Mr. Norton and explaining how he gained his medical knowledge, the doctor describes invisibility and blindness similarly to how the Narrator does in the prologue.
“You see,” he said turning to Mr. Norton, “he has eyes and ears and a good distended African nose, but he fails to understand the simple facts of life. Understand. Understand? It’s worse than that. He registers with his senses but short-circuits his brain. Nothing has meaning. He takes it in but he doesn’t digest it. Already he is - well, bless my soul! Behold! A walking zombie! Already he’s learned to repress not only his emotions but his humanity. He’s invisible, a walking personification of the Negative, the most perfect achievement of your dreams sir! The mechanical man!”

The Narrator says he doesn’t understand, and worried, confused and dismissing the doctor as insane, tries to hurry Mr. Norton back out to the car. The conversation continues for a little longer, but when the doctor realizes neither the Narrator nor Mr. Norton understand what he is saying, he ends the discussion, threatening to bash their heads in if they don’t leave and “leaning against the wall making a sound that was a blending of laughter and tears.” This seemed to echo the scene in the prologue where the Narrator describes his invisibility to the reader, and then beats up a man in the street and runs away laughing.

The similarities between the doctor and the Narrator, the sense of foreboding created by the image of the insane asylum and its proximity to the college, and the gradual blurring of the line between sanity and insanity throughout the first few chapters are causing me to begin to wonder how sane the narrator actually is by the time he is able to recognize his invisibility.  

3 comments:

  1. This is a really well-written and interesting post. The whole chapter about the asylum and the Golden Day was really strange but you did a good job making sense of it. The whole idea that the university and the asylum are not so different has some interesting implications, especially with the theme of invisibility in the novel. The more the novel goes on, the more it seems like the university is just a facade to make people feel good about themselves, and it makes you wonder, like you said, is the asylum more close to telling the real story?

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  2. This is especially interesting after reading the subsequent chapters. Looking back, it does seem very much like this is the moment where the Narrator begins to realize his invisibility, as you say. Prior to his encounter with the doctor in the Golden Day, there seem to be no signs of the Narrator straying from the path he has set for himself or falling into his grandfather's curse. But after the encounter, he yells at Bledsoe, arguably his very first act of defiance, and from then on he progressively becomes more and more rebellious, wanting to kill Bledsoe, lying about his credentials with Emerson at the paint factory, thinking rebellious thoughts, etc. It's interesting to think about why this specifically was the tipping point rather than his grandfather's warning on his death bed or any other prior point in the novel.

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  3. Ellison loves paradox, and the sane/insane distinction really lends itself to paradoxes. Is it "insane" or "enlightened" to "discover his invisibility"? Is the narrator, having dropped out of society in order to "find himself" in this highly illuminated basement apartment, finally behaving in a "sane" way, and is there something "insane" about his utter humiliation in the first chapter (where he's doing exactly what his society dictates)? These paradoxes will only become more apparent as the novel unfolds . . .

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