Lolita by Vladimir Nabokov
Lolita, is a novel that in many ways superseded
my expectations but also which failed to meet the image unfounded popular
belief surrounding the work had implanted in my mind. I expected it to be a
work filled to the brim with vile, uncomfortable sexual scenes with even more
revolting language and it was to my surprise and relief that I found Lolita to be hardly obscene at all,
despite the expected sense of discomfort to come with exploring such a subject
as paedophilia, there was no unnecessary excess. Indeed, in one of the early
sex scenes between Humber Humbert (HH), the narrator protagonist, and Lolita,
his abused step-daughter, HH emits that ‘[he
is] not concerned with the so-called sex at all’ and so completely emits
it. I was also not prepared for the frequently comical tone that came with the
work, especially given the subject at hand. HH, who is writing the collection
of papers with a judgemental audience in eye (spawning all kinds of debate on
the reliability of the narrator among critics) incessantly uses tools such as
irony and humour, as exemplified by the following…
‘we all wonder if
anybody in the family has instructed Dolly in the process of mammalian
reproduction’ –
as said by a naïve teacher regarding Lolita’s lack of interest in sexual
matters when she has been far more than instructed by HH already
and the passing quote:
‘since I had
disregarded all the laws of humanity, I might as well disregard the rules of
traffic’
The question
of whether using such a comical tone towards such a damaging and pressing issue
is something that I shall be exploring later on in this article. To conclude
this intro of sorts, I would like to emphasise how great a read I found Lolita to be, writing extraordinarily
well and powerful through its portraying the issue of paedophilia through a
different lens and so being even more successful in pressing forth the evident
moral that other works on the same subject.
Lolita in many ways challenges the
stereotype of the paedophile that seems common knowledge almost nowadays, that
of the ‘glum repulsive fat introvert’,
taken from the description of Humbert’s ‘friend’ Gaston. It also challenges
this stereotype in terms of the reasons towards paedophilia through Humbert’s
opinion on Lolita. To start with, Humbert is by no means a ‘glum repulsive fat introvert’ instead (admittedly these words are
from his own mouth) noting how ‘[he]
could obtain at the snap of my fingers any adult female [he] chose’, except
for the fact that he doesn’t want an adult female…. Furthermore, Humbert’s reasons for pursuing
Lolita are not out of a rapacious lust towards any child he can get his hands
on. Instead, it lies with his essential wish to recapture the past (something
mirrored in Nabokov, the author’s own life, who having been forced out of
Russia in the Bolshevik Revolution longed to recapture the scenes of his early
childhood, though knowing it to be all too impossible). Humbert had lost the
love of his life, Anabel, at a very early stage of his youth, and so seeing
Lolita, an almost exact replica of Anabel when he last saw her all those years
ago, an uncontrollable lust overtakes him, this whole concept being surmised by
the line ‘Lolita began with Anabel’. Furthermore, his love for Lolita is far more
than a mere bodily lust; it almost obtains a note of purity for its
all-encompassing, absolute nature. This, for instance is seen in Humbert’s
stating that, ‘[Lolita’s school list] is
a poem I know already by heart’ and how, when he is with her he finds
himself to be ‘above the tribulations of
ridicule, beyond the possibilities of retribution’. Lolita belongs to a
different species of being called the nymphets, these are, according to Humbert’s
definition, sporadically appearing young girls between the ages of nine and
thirteen, whom certain men would be ‘ready
to give years and years of life for one chance to touch’, with this feeling
multiplied by say a thousand (due to Lolita’s stark resemblance to his past
love), one can only start to gain a sense of the expanse of Humbert’s feelings.
His complete and utter, undying infatuation is perhaps at its most extreme in
the following line:
‘[a wish to] turn
my Lolita inside out and apply voracious lips to her young matrix, her unknown
heart, her nacreous liver, the sea-grapes of her lungs, her comely twin
kidneys’
…where
his wish for complete possession of this goddess-like figure is accentuated.
In addition
to challenging the general convention of the unfeeling, ugly, introverted
paedophile, at many points in the novel Humbert Humbert attempts to challenge
one’s sense of morality in general. At frequent intervals he looks to examples
of foreign cultures and their general sense of acceptance of a ‘love’ such as
his and Lolita’s, as conveyed by the line ‘amid
a civilization which allows a man of twenty-five to court a girl of sixteen but
not a girl of twelve’. Furthermore, he strikes the argument that his ‘abnormal’
feelings are not so abnormal as one would like to think, highlighting the
commonality of paedophilia among men, at one point using a statistic as high as
12%. Indeed, a passing remark made along his and Lolita’s seemingly endless
road-trip is ‘what frolics, what twists
of lust, you might see from your impeccable highways if Kumfy Kabins were
suddenly drained of their pigments and became transparent as boxes of glass!’ and
the image of ‘children and old men’ standing
outside a cinema to watch a kid’s film adds him to one of many. Furthermore,
and more specifically to his case with Lolita, he suggests that she had already
been morally stained and corrupted long before he turned up on the scene
suggesting that ‘she had been coached at an
early age by a little lesbian’ and also portrays her as the instigator of
the relationship in the first place. Indeed, at their earliest sexual encounter,
Humbert claims that it was Lolita who ‘seduced’
him. Equally, he uses Clare Quilty, in many ways his mirror through their
mutually paedophilic ways to paint himself in a positive light through their
contrast. Whilst he settles for one young girl, whom he happily devotes his
whole life to Quilty has mass orgies with the youth, having an even greater
effect of corruption. However, as events in the novel pan out, Humbert’s case
is duly dismissed. This is done through the gradual increased occurrence of
predatory motifs describing him (e.g. ‘my
tentacles moved towards her’), stark reminders of Lolita’s youth and
juvenility (e.g. ‘conventional little
girl’) and the inappropriate mixing of sexual images with childish ones
(e.g. ‘my muscular thumb from reaching
the hot hollow of her groin – just as you might tickle and caress a giggling
child’). Equally, as the relationship sours and Humbert becomes more and
more like a father figure, in Lolita’s eyes, rather than a lover, he starts prostituting
her in effect, as seen in the line, ‘her weekly
allowance, paid to her under condition she fulfil her basic obligations’. The
damage that his actions on her have done also become increasingly apparent as
events unfold. Following a sexual encounter HH notes how it was ‘as if [he] were sitting with the small
ghost of somebody I had just killed’, viewing her playing tennis he notes
how ‘had not something within her been
broken by [him]…she would have had on the top of her perfect form the will to
win, and would have become a real girl
champion’ and how a teacher makes the remark that her ‘biologic and psychologic drives are not fused’. Indeed, his last
face to face meeting with her is perhaps the most effecting, Lolita, who is
noted as being ‘hopelessly worn at
seventeen’, ends up being pregnant, meaning that her life is in effect
completely over. In the afterword, in fact, it is revealed that she eventually
dies from a stillbirth a few months after these events, further installing the
sense that Humbert has destroyed her life. Furthermore, Humbert’s using Quilty
as a means to somewhat deflect the reader’s scorn off him is crushed by the
Lolita’s emission that ‘[Quilty] broke
her heart’ whilst ‘[Humbert] merely
broke her life’. On another note, HH’s actions also defile his opinion of
his once-loved country, as seen in the line ‘I
catch myself thinking today that our long journey had only defiled with a
sinuous trail of slime the lovely, trustful, dreamy, enormous country…’.Thus,
despite Nabokov’s determined statement that he is ‘neither a reader nor a writer of didactic fiction’, the novel does
firmly end on a moral, strongly condemning Humbert’s actions. However, it doesn’t
scream out this moral, nor relentlessly repeat it, instead the reader sees HH
gradually reach this conclusion through the self-evaluation that must have come
with ‘writing’ the work. Even if Lolita is the temptress-like character whom Humbert portrays her as, what he has done is wrong on many levels and he comes to repent for this.
As aforementioned,
there is the question as whether the frequently comical tone of the novel, when
discussing such a topic as child molesting, is appropriate. Though there is a
strong case for this being improper and unfeeling towards such an effecting and
widespread issue, I found the comical tone to be used in the right places of
the novel, leaving emotional realisations such as Lolita’s pregnant ruin to
have the feeling and emotional impact that they deserve. Furthermore, through
using a comical tone I found the novel to be on the whole more effective,
rather than appearing relentless didactic, it gave the morals expressed greater
weight and power. Furthermore the use of irony and satire in the novel, as one critic expressed, can also have the effect of outlining how ludicrous it is that this criminal is still able to portray the abuse of such an innocent little girl on the terms of her being a temptress and his being the victim, the starkly childish images of Lolita (as aforementioned) evidently contradict Humbert's vision of her as this lustrous nymphet, as Nadel notes '[HH] persists, willfully oblivious of the fact that Lolita is no nymphette'. Equally this comical tone can be seen as reflecting the ridiculous nature of American civilization at the time, a society which continues completely unaware of the horrific events behind closed doors. As Nadel notes Nabokov is making fun over 'everything about the 1950s - from its relentless normativity, its self-serving worship of young girls...its dogmatic belief that father knows best...its blindness to closeted behaviour and its trust in the concepts of progressive education (as seen in the ludicrious '4 Ds' of Lolita's school)', which indeed acted as a 'paradise' for him, in terms of the vast abundance of material to use.
Moving on, in terms of my few criticisms for the overall excellent work, as a reader I would have liked to have heard Lolita’s side of events, despite clearly knowing that this may have weakened the story as a whole, through self-narration the young girl would most likely have lost her magical aura, but would also be more instantly sympathetic. Furthermore, with the issue of an unreliable narrator, I believe that Humbert’s insanity would be all the more shocking when compared to the notes of the young, innocent girl who he were abusing who is far from the evil temptress he portrays her as (though of course this whole idea of Lolita’s narrating completely contradicts the whole means for the works existing in the first place). Equally, merely in terms of the plot, I found it to be an opportunity missed that Humbert never took Lolita to his homeland of Europe (this merely being discussed as an option in his mind), the place where he and Anabel frolicked all those years ago. Personally, I felt that some scenes of beauty almost could have been created as Humbert’s wish to recapture the past, in terms of both the people and setting, could have been, at least for a moment, complete. This would also take away the novel for a while from the subject of physical lust and admiration as his true motive, as it were, would be starkly unveiled. However, despite these small and (for the most part unrealistic, I admit) critiques, I found Lolita to be exceptionally well written, with an excellent use of symbolism, and its position on the upper half of so many of the ‘best books ever written’ lists to be wholly deserved.
Moving on, in terms of my few criticisms for the overall excellent work, as a reader I would have liked to have heard Lolita’s side of events, despite clearly knowing that this may have weakened the story as a whole, through self-narration the young girl would most likely have lost her magical aura, but would also be more instantly sympathetic. Furthermore, with the issue of an unreliable narrator, I believe that Humbert’s insanity would be all the more shocking when compared to the notes of the young, innocent girl who he were abusing who is far from the evil temptress he portrays her as (though of course this whole idea of Lolita’s narrating completely contradicts the whole means for the works existing in the first place). Equally, merely in terms of the plot, I found it to be an opportunity missed that Humbert never took Lolita to his homeland of Europe (this merely being discussed as an option in his mind), the place where he and Anabel frolicked all those years ago. Personally, I felt that some scenes of beauty almost could have been created as Humbert’s wish to recapture the past, in terms of both the people and setting, could have been, at least for a moment, complete. This would also take away the novel for a while from the subject of physical lust and admiration as his true motive, as it were, would be starkly unveiled. However, despite these small and (for the most part unrealistic, I admit) critiques, I found Lolita to be exceptionally well written, with an excellent use of symbolism, and its position on the upper half of so many of the ‘best books ever written’ lists to be wholly deserved.
As
aforementioned, the defining motive for HH is his wish to recapture the past,
or more specifically, achieve a sense of immortality. Lolita represents this,
as seen in the line ‘the word “forever”
referred only to my passion, to the eternal Lolita as reflected in my blood’,
Humbert’s love for Lolita (the reincarnation of his past love Anabel) is
everlasting, though he soon realises that their love, in the plural sense, cannot
be so (as seen in the fretful ‘oh my
Lolita, we shall never get there!’. However, at the end, there is a sort of
happy ending, for the evil protagonist at least, through the immortality the collection
of papers that Lolita is offers him. This
is seen in the ending line:
‘the refuge of art…is
the only immortality you and I may share, my Lolita’
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