Queequeg

Better to have scaled the side of the ship to gain passage as a stowaway to sail the seven seas than remain on shore waiting to be a king

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  1. I love everything about Queequeg.

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  2. I find him fascinating. I was, saddened, ironically, to learn that on our first introduction to him that he was out very late, missed his ‘supper’ (I thought we midwesterners only used that term) and was unsuccessful in selling his ‘head.’ I also find it interesting that the narrator, Ishmael, felt free to literally try on Queequeg’s ‘door-mat’ in the man’s absence. Quite a boundary violation, right? Especially since it is Ishmael’s room!

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  3. I felt that it was a bit of a trespass, but it shows how Ishmael is open to experience, trying things on for size. He tries on Queequeg's religion on for size a bit later, going through the motions of praying to his little carved idol.

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  4. Great point, there is a bit of foreshawdowing to all of it (and I need to keep pushing ahead on the book as I haven’t reached the point where he prays to the little carved idol). As a first time reader of the book, it’s making me curious as to what acutally motivates Ishmael [yes, he states at the beginning, he is restless and impatient with things]. He has this admixture of curiosity, great attention to detail, adventure seeking, but also seems like an old person set in their ways at times. It makes for a good character. He so fears sharing a bed with a savage, for example (and most westerners probably would) and then puts on the savage’s clothes in his absence. He also states, “You cannot hide the soul.” So at this point we are by now well aware that he is beyond Queequeg’s appearance and on to a higher sort of dignity the purported ‘savage’ possesses. It’s a good experience for me as a reader, kind of generous I think on Melville’s part. I’m not exactly sure why I feel that way, but the writing so far seems, to repeat, ‘generous.’

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