V.
V. B. RAMA RAO
Froncois Mauriac,
the French novelist and Nobel laureate, is a Catholic, a moralist and a
humanist. Being a Catholic he believed in moral preaching for spiritual
enrichment. Introspection may purify the mind. The deeper one looks into one’s
self, the clearer would be one’s insight into the theological absolutes of God
and Evil. The greater one has an understanding of the spirit, the greater would
be one’s capacity to comprehend the weakness of the flesh. Being a moralist,
the writer does take pains to uphold what is morally edifying and spiritually
pure. As a humanist he is aware of the little kinks in human nature and he is
all sympathy for the tormented sinner.
A
Kiss for the Leper (Le Baiser
Au Lepreux 1922) has been acclaimed Mauriac’s “first notable achievement in fiction.” The plot
of the novel is surprisingly uninvolved. An ugly looking invalid Jean is
married off to a robust young woman Noemie, if only to
be the progenitor of a line of successors to the property which might
eventually pass off into the hands of the owner’s sister should his son Jean
die a bachelor The local cure’s motive for involvement
in the proposal is suspect. After the marriage and great deal of mutual evasion
Jean leaves Noemie out of an intense disgust for
himself on the pretext of doing some research in
The
narrative technique employed to unfold the story is one of superb
craftsmanship. The story, essentially, is about a disgusting,
malformed, ill-adjusted young man and the situation of his marriage to the rosy
creature is loathsome. Wretched ferrety-faced Jean “was so
short that the low dressing room mirror reflected his pinched little face, with
its hollow cheeks and long-pointed nose. It was red in colour and seemed to
have worn away like a stick of barley-sugar as the result of prolonged sucking.
His cropped hair grew to a point low on his prematurely wrinkled forehead. When
he grinned he showed his gums and a set of decayed teeth. (P. 3)” We are told
he is twenty-three with nothing much of formal education, no health and no
pastime. He withdraws into himself more and more, loathes himself and looks
furtively and greedily at the full-blown rosy maiden Noemie.
The arid emptiness of his life is appalling. The situation of their marriage is
revolting beyond all description. The accomplished artist that
Mauriac is he uses words with deliberate precision of
a master. “Le mot juste” is Mauriac’s
forte and the following are the words the translator Hopkins
(the poet Gerald Manley Hopkins’s nephew) uses to bring out the force of the
original in describing the disgusting consummation of the Catholic union of spirits:
“Long was the battle waged by Jean Peloueyre, at
first with his ice-bound senses and when with the woman who was as one dead. As
day was dawning a stifled groan marked the end of a struggle that had lasted
six long hours. Soaked with sweat, Jean Peloueyre
does not make a movement. He lay there, looking more hideous than a worm beside
the corpse it has at last abandoned. (P. 25). “Worm” and “corpse” each is a
superb example of le mot juste in treating the
hideous consummation. So are the images in the entire Chapter V which though
short revel in symbols of death.
Heroic
is the battle against temptation waged by Jean who has inner strength of
the spirit. In
Noemie’s struggle is more herioc. While her husband is a physical invalid, she is
full-blown, healthy and energetic. The youthful doctor’s single peep into the
window from down the road haunts her for days. Temptation hammers at her
obsessively. But purity wins: “Bundle of instincts though she was, she had been
trained to keep a watchful eye upon her conscience. Consequently,
as she was at once on her guard. The first warning came when, as she was
saying her prayers, she realized that she had to start each one of them over
again because a smiling sunburnt face stood between
her and God. Lying in bed, she was obsessed by the thought of him, and when she
got up next morning, still only half-awake and haunted by the memory of her
dreams, she found that her first thought was that she should soon be seeing him
again. During that morning’s Mass she kept her hands over her face. At siesta
time, when the trap moved down the house all the ground floor shutters were heremetically sealed.” (P. 42) The
battle did not end in a victory here, at this point. Temptation dies hard.
After Jean’s death the widow sees him again from a distance and retreats. The
author puts in: “Why did Noemie retreat? Some power
keeps her from running to meet the man who was coming in her direction, and
dragged her backwards. She plunged into the heather that met above her head.
The brambles tore at her hands. For a moment she paused, listening to the sound
of wheels upon the road she could not see.” (P 60)
Thus
the couple individually wage a fierce fight against
temptation and come out victorious owing to their built-in moral sense, an
outcome of their Catholic upbringing, and a capacity to ward off evil, thereby
exhibiting superhuman religious strength. What is more striking is that the
“iodine doctor” and the cure too are not what they are at the beginning of the
novel. The naive sensualist who believes that youthful Catholic widows are easy
prey to adulterous anglers described in images of a birdshooter
eventually becomes a convert to Catholicism. The cure whose
motives, as pointed out earlier, in proposing the marriage are suspect, becomes
humble. He questions with “relentless rigour”
the motives which led him to act as had done. Finally, we are told: “He felt
humbled, and less and less, now did he attempt to assume airs of priestly
infallibility. When celebrating daily Mass he no longer let the train of his
cassock hang free, and he had given up wearing the three-cornered beretta which distinguished him from his brethren of the
cloth. One by one, all his petty vanities fell from him. He felt no pleasure at
the news that, though he was not senior priest, the Bishop had bestowed on him
the right to wear a hood over his surplice. How came it that he, a guardian of
souls, should ever have cared about such trivialities? The only thing
that mattered to him now was to get clear in his mind the part he had played in
this drama. Had he really been an obedient servant of the Lord, or was the real
truth that a poor parish priest had usurped the functions of the Eternal God?”
(p. 42)
A
kiss for the leper is a morally edifying tale of virtue,
morality and religious sense triumphing over carnality, leudness
and temptation. Mauriac held that “if there is a
reason for the existence of the novelist on earth it is this: to show the
element which holds out against God in the highest and noblest characters–the
innermost evils and dissimulations; and also to light up the
secret source of sanctity in creatures who seem to us to have failed.” Rounding
off the character of Noemie the
author says: “Small she might have been as a human being, but she was condemned
to greatness. Born a slave, she had been called to a throne and must exercise
regal powers” (P. 60) The word “condemned” is the key
word and is archetypal in its application. Saints are condemned in the sense
that their flesh is martyred and so was Noemie. The
bodies of the saints are condemned so that their soul might shine. By the
metaphorical kiss for the leper Noemie
attained sanctification.
A
comparison of Francois Mauriac and Graham Greene,
both Catholic Writers, is relevant here. Where Greene, in his The Power and
the glory, portrays the whiskey-priest in the predicament of sin and then
the power and the glory of Divine Grace for him, Mauriac,
in his A Kiss for the Leper, presents Jean and Noemie
emerging victorious to the throne. Moral rectitude attained after an engrossing
struggle leads the way to a throne of happiness – the happiness of justifying
one’s self to God. Sin is a mire. Both Mauriac and Greene picture the throne and the mire. If
Greene shows the mire with vividness so does Mauriac
the throne. While atomizing sin, Greene goes very near the scabrous and the
scatological with the result that he lays himself open to the criticism that he
revels in them. Where Greene shows his verve in depicting evil, Mauriac displays his talent in laying bare the innermost
workings of the mind in getting stimulated to do good. If Greene hopes for Divine Grace for Pinkie after his
death in Brighton Rock (his first explicitly Catholic novel), Mauriac shows that Noemie has
activated Grace while alive as a result of her own choice and commitment. She
is condemned, we are told, to greatness for every path but the path of
renunciation was closed to her.
A word about the artifice of the great master. The narrative is packed with a sense of urgent suspense. The contemporary sensibility (or on second thoughts, lack of it), makes the reader anticipate with dry-lipped animation sordid and so attractive, scenes of fornication and adultery. The writer appears to leaping towards such scenes He makes us suspect that Noemie is about to fall now with that grandson of Cadette’s, now with the doctor; but the sin is always forestalled what with the introspection of the married Catholic woman. As with the woman so with the man. There are moments when the reader almost expects that Mauriac would lose control but the artist stays the master. He does not allow the character to sin nor does he allow the reader to put down the book. Such is the alchemy of his art.