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What Makes Finnegans Wake Great?

I’ve noticed significantly increased traffic to this blog in the last few days, most of which has been directed at my post James Joyce Created Star Wars.

Poking around the internet to find reasons for this, I’ve discovered that a British and Irish comedian named Jimmy Carr recently did an interview in which he gives his “hot take” on Star Wars, which is basically a version of the same argument I make there: that Star Wars descends from Finnegans Wake by way of Joseph Campbell’s Hero with a Thousand Faces.

The thing that strikes me about the clip of the interview I saw, though, is that Carr says, “The greatest book in literature is Finnegans Wake by James Joyce.” And when asked by the host why, he responds, “It’s incredibly difficult to read.”

I’m not sure if the interview was edited oddly there, or if he was building up to a better answer that I didn’t see, but as it stands, it sounds like he’s saying the thing that makes Finnegans Wake great is how difficult it is.

Whether he meant that or not, it’s an opinion that one sometimes encounters — the juvenile idea that the Wake‘s complexity or obscurity or difficulty is what makes it great.

Of course, this isn’t true at all.

Read on for some thoughts on what makes the Wake great, and for some thoughts on what the Wake has to say about this.

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Fights All Over Cuxhaven

Among the catalogue of rumors about HCE in I.3 comes this sentence:

A wouldbe martyr, who is attending on sanit Asitas where he is being taught to wear bracelets, when grilled on the point, revealed the undoubted fact that the consequence would be that so long as Sankya Moondy played his mango tricks under the mysttetry, with shady apsaras sheltering in his leaves’ licence and his shadowers torrifried by the potent bolts of indradiction, there would be fights all over Cuxhaven.

The most interesting thing I learned from the annotations is that Cuxhaven is a real place! It’s a German port where an air-raid was conducted in World War I. On an initial read, I assumed it was a made-up name meant to sound like “cucks haven,” which is an appropriate name for the fallen world in Finnegans Wake.

Read on for thoughts about this haven for “cucks,” which I connect to the idea of the deathbed.

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On the Deathbed

I recently underwent minor surgery, during which I had to be put out. Everything went fine, and I am perfectly well recovered now. Looking back, my overall impression of the experience is dominated by how much waiting I had to do. I got dressed in my hospital gown and lay down in a bed and waited.

While waiting, I remarked to the editor of this blog — I was extremely fortunate to have her by my side through the entire ordeal — that one day (hopefully far in the future) I would be in a hospital bed just like this, except it would be my deathbed.

Read on for some thoughts about the deathbed in Finnegans Wake and the need to accept our mortality.

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