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De Profundis Kindle Edition
First published in 1905 by an arrangement between Oscar Wilde and Robert Ross, who visited Wilde at Reading and later became his literary executor, "De Profundis" is a curious document: part apologia, part aesthetic discourse, part religious testimonial, part retort to religion, a letter that addresses a private recipient and was written for public view, but that despite these layers of performance has a strange inward quality; in reality this is a letter from Wilde to himself.
- LanguageEnglish
- PublisherE-BOOKARAMA
- Publication dateFebruary 19, 2023
- File size548 KB
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"Merlin Holland, Wilde's grandson, delivers his own moving introduction, and Simon Beale narrates the book-length letter as though he were talking about his own life...Beale manages the difficult emotional transitions...Beale never lets the leaps seem strained or unnatural. This is a reading that the work deserves. Winner of the AudioFile Earphones Award."
-- "AudioFile""Displays the insight, honesty, and unselfconscious style of a great writer."
-- "W. H. Auden, Anglo-American poet"About the Author
Oscar Wilde (1854-1900) was born in Dublin. He won scholarships to both Trinity College, Dublin, and Magdalen College, Oxford, where he was heavily influenced by the radical aesthetics of Walter Pater. Flamboyant wit and man-about-town, Wilde had a reputation that preceded him, especially in his early career. After publishing two volumes of short stories between 1887 and 1891, his social-comedy plays such as Lady Windermere's Fan and The Importance of Being Earnest established his critical and commercial success. In 1895 Wilde was sentenced to two years' imprisonment for homosexual conduct and died in Paris in obscurity a few years after his release.
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Oscar Fingall O'Flahertie Wills Wilde was born in Dublin in 1854. He was educated at Trinity College, Dublin and Magdalen College, Oxford where, a disciple of Pater, he founded an aesthetic cult. In 1884 he married Constance Lloyd, and his two sons were born in 1885 and 1886.
His novel, The Picture of Dorian Gray (1891), and social comedies Lady Windermere's Fan (1892), A Woman of No Importance (1893), An Ideal Husband (1895), and The Importance of Being Earnest (1895), established his reputation. In 1895, following his libel action against the Marquess of Queesberry, Wilde was sentenced to two years' imprisonment for homosexual conduct, as a result of which he wrote The Ballad of Reading Gaol (1898), and his confessional letter De Profundis (1905). On his release from prison in 1897 he lived in obscurity in Europe, and died in Paris in 1900.
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As compelling as it is jaw-dropping.
I came to this book by way of the Wikipedia entry on Wilde, which I consulted after reading his "The Picture of Dorian Gray". I was most intrigued to learn that he had written a long, searching letter while in prison, and was eager to read it. What were the thoughts and feelings of this perceptive man, who had undergone such a severe reversal of fortune?
I was to learn those things, but, being the kind of reader I am, I started this collection of works at the beginning, with Wilde's 1891 essay, "The Soul of Man Under Socialism." Knowing nothing much about Oscar Wilde, I didn't know that he had written about socialism, and was most surprised to discover that he looked forward to the arrival of socialist society as bringing a great advance in individual liberty and personal fulfillment. He regarded the mundane tasks of economic life as dehumanizing, and therefore they were appropriately to be taken on by the state, that its citizens might then enjoy more leisure, which is a prerequisite for civilized life. And how would the state be able to keep its citizens on a living dole? That is, who would be doing all that dehumanizing work? His answer was simple and prescient: machines. The right person to do dehumanizing work is a nonhuman. In this, Wilde was anticipating such thinkers as Adler and Kelso, who also, in their 1958 book "The Capitalist Manifesto," advocate a society whose citizens have been emancipated from toil. They see capitalism, not socialism, as the pathway to that emancipation, but then they enjoy the advantage of having witnessed the sobering reality of the 20th century's various attempts to create a socialist utopia. Wilde gives the impression of regarding the details of wealth-creation as too tedious to occupy the minds of anyone but bureaucrats; Adler and Kelso perceive the danger of concentrating all economic as well as political power in the hands of just a few men. The key point is that Wilde saw the central importance of these issues for society, although he was writing almost 70 years before those later thinkers.
Wilde's central concern is that people should lead lives of dignity and fulfillment. They should be themselves. I have no doubt he would have agreed thoroughly with another thinker whose ideas he anticipates: Abraham Maslow, who stressed the importance of self-actualization, the final and highest of human needs. For Wilde, the type of the self-actualized person is the artist, whose calling is exactly to express who he is. Wilde was the originator of an artistic mini-movement known as Aestheticism, which was concerned with turning one's own life into a work of art. He thought that a socialist society, more than any other type of society, could be one in which people would have the greatest opportunity to live in this (to his mind) fulfilling way.
I was impressed with the range and depth of Wilde's thought as I read this essay. He was a thinker who addressed the Great Ideas, who had original and perceptive contributions to make to what the Great Books people call the Great Conversation of Western civilization. He writes with a kind of effortless, detached passion. He is famous for his epigrams, especially the witty ones ("the good ended happily and the bad ended unhappily—that is what fiction means"; "if this is the way Queen Victoria treats her prisoners, she doesn't deserve to have any"), and one sees how his style of thought and writing lead naturally, so to speak, to their formation. They arise where perceptiveness, brevity, and irony join in the mind of one who has a command of language. His prose, indeed, reads almost like a series of epigrams, and sometimes I found myself wishing for more of the train of thought that led to these sharp summary statements. But there is no denying his power and vigor as both a thinker and a writer.
Skipping the dialogue called "The Decay of Lying," I moved on to the main course, "De Profundis," a title bestowed by Wilde's ex-lover Robert Ross on the long letter composed by Wilde to another ex-lover, Lord Alfred Douglas, from Reading Gaol where Wilde was immured. It is a letter of complaint about how his relationship with Douglas had led to Wilde's ruin. Written, under prison rules, a single page at a time, it is a testament to Wilde's powers of organization and retention, as well as to his fluency, for apparently corrections to the manuscript were few. But the contents do not reflect well on either man. For while Wilde succeeds in portraying Douglas as the worst kind of parasite, narcissist, and ingrate, he also inadvertently reveals himself to be a patsy and a fool. Based on Wilde's description of his behavior, I had little doubt that today the young Lord Douglas would be diagnosed with the narcissistic personality disorder or something like it, while Wilde himself would probably be diagnosed with the codependent personality disorder. Wilde's letter is a long and, one realizes, futile effort to awaken some sense of contrition in Douglas for the many wrongs he did to his lover. Like Charlie Brown, who never learns that Lucy is going to yank the football away yet again before he can kick it, Wilde never learns that must expect only humiliation, not gratitude or reciprocation, from his young friend. What is sad is that even by the end of his letter he has not learned this; disgrace, bankruptcy, and incarceration have not been enough to drive home the message.
At the end of the book is a collection of 11 short poems and the longer "Ballad of Reading Gaol," a somber and knowing account of prisoners' reactions when one of their number goes to the gallows. Although I'm not a connoisseur of verse, I enjoyed this very much.
In all, this book is a collection of provocative and well-written pieces by a complex and brilliant man. Oscar Wilde was a true artist by his own definition of that term: "a man who believes absolutely in himself, because he is absolutely himself."
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Excepcional 👌
(Ps sorry for my english!)