Derek Walcott’s epic poem Omeros
is massive in its scope, dealing specifically with the island of St. Lucia and
its history and people, more generally with the themes of colonialism and
history (and History), and traversing the Caribbean, North America, Europe, and
Africa. While not quite as central, Walcott also layers his lines with themes
including: language, love, naming, religion, race, home, writing, and the
tradition of the arts--both written and visual. Perhaps the greatest difficulty
reading Walcott’s Omeros lies in this
density of language and historical and artistic allusions. Still, one may trace
firstly the story of Achille, Hector, and Helen and the story of the Plunketts
on the Caribbean island of St. Lucia. Just as prevalent, however, is the story
Walcott interjects about himself and his family.
I have a feeling
that every time one reads Omeros,
more is discovered. I was never left disappointed in finding new layers and
allusions in the texts. And I’m sure many were missed.
One issue that
complicated my comprehension of the text was the surprise of Walcott’s own
autobiographical insertions. It took me a while to realize when and if Walcott
himself was speaking. In addition, while literary, artistic, or historic
allusions may be clarified via Wikipedia, many of Walcott’s autobiographical details
cannot be easily found out. With the ambiguity about who is speaking, the
challenge to decipher what is autobiographical becomes a significant
difficulty. But perhaps it does not matter exactly what is autobiographically
proven--what is in fact in Walcott’s own history. With or without an
understanding that some of the information in the story is autobiographical,
Walcott powerfully tells the story of oppression and systemic injustice in St.
Lucia and other colonies around the world.
Another difficulty
in reading Omeros is the prevalence
of recurring images that may or may not serve as symbols. For example, while
swords, anchors, and swifts all prompt the shape of the cross, this may not
consistently be a desired overtone. Other recurring images--birds and leaves--conjure
up many different associations. And perhaps all of them are intended in some
dosage.
Part of the
challenge of reading Omeros lies in
the fact that allusions and symbols are missed and misunderstood. Still, what is
caught, what is grasped, is worth the tedious task of close reading.
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