Sunday, 8 September 2013

Of Mice and Men, by John Steinbeck



If The Great Gatsby could be described the drunken party of the 1920s, then Of Mice and Men is the working-class hangover of the ‘30s. It tells the story of two wandering ranch-workers in 1930s California, George and his powerfully built though child-like companion Lennie. The prospects of such people in the time of the Great Depression are bleak, though George and Lennie are pulled on by their dream of one day owning a small plot of land for themselves. The book details their time on one particular ranch, and their interactions with the other labourers.

I will admit that I am prejudiced against this book, because it was one of those things I was subjected to during English lessons at school many years in the past – though I have to say that it one of the few things I didn’t end up completely hating after the exams. When I got my hands on the book again a few days ago, I was able to recount the entire plot, name and summarise 90% of the characters, and detail the main themes of the story all in my head. The struggle of the labouring-class in depression-era California and the impossibility of achieving the ‘American Dream’ being the major themes, with side-issues being attitudes to racism, women, the elderly and physically disabled, and of course attitudes to the mentally impaired. Each of these later points is the main reason for the existence for the various characters, in order being Crooks, Curley’s Wife, Candy, and the Lennie and George duo. Each of the characters exists primarily to illustrate a point, and in a minor way to drive the basic plot of the book forwards one step at a time. The naming of the characters I personally find irritating, because a majority of them have names starting with the letter ‘c’: Candy, Carlson, Crooks, Curley, Curley’s Wife. On the subject of this last name, Candy’s Wife, the only female character, doesn’t get her own name, and I actually think it was a poor choice on the part of the author to only refer to her by this rather unflattering title – she’s not a character in her own right, it seems to say, just something that belongs to another, more important character. This of course is codswallop, because she’s one of the most important and interesting characters in the book – her lack of name annoyed me in the past, and it still annoys me today. 

Reading it now, I can see why it was chosen to be in the school curriculum; it has a fair few complex messages to convey, but primarily it is A Very Short Book and is written in an incredibly simple way. So simple in fact that I didn’t particularly enjoy it. Most of the text is actually in the form of dialogue, and being working-class labourers they always speak to each other in the most basic of language, albeit with a stumbling colloquial twist. Much of what they say to one another is broad and barefaced; the characters all tell the reader what they’re thinking, and if they’re being a bit more closed about it then the narrator goes and states what’s going on in the next line. There’s no actual complexity to it; Steinbeck implies nothing, he tells you by having one of the characters say it, or else if there are gaps in the explanation then he has the narrator fill in the blanks. Maybe it was just because I’m initially prejudiced to this book, but this oversimplified narrative style practically spoiled my experience of reading Of Mice and Men. It was boring, is what it was. Boring. Bearing in mind that this is a very short, uncomplicated book, something that ought to work in its favour, but in this case it just didn’t work. Maybe it’s better off being left to GCSE students, who can appreciate its straightforward nature without fussing for something a bit more substantial. Me, it seems I enjoy something with a little more depth.

I could have ended it there, but I suppose I should say something positive about the book. The central characters of George and Lennie are the main strength of this novel, and Lennie is just interesting enough of an entity to make it actually worth reading. He’s basically a man with a child’s mind in the body of a weight-lifter, (something that Steinbeck again blatantly tells the reader when he suspects he’s been a bit too subtle), a factor that somehow manages to drive the plot to something of a conclusion at the end. The reader is left only able to feel sorry for Lennie, whose state of mind is unable to be happily melded to his own physicality (Or to put it more simply, ‘he doesn’t know his own strength’, which is a lot). George on the other hand is a less complicated character, but his purpose of guarding Lennie and guiding them towards their eventual goal makes him also worth appreciating. In the end this is all the story needs, and no amount of oversimplified writing or wooden characters spoils this.

Bibliography – Maybe it was a mistake to end up reading a copy specifically designed for GCSE students, as it brought back a load of old, hated memories
Steinbeck, John. Of Mice and Men. Pearson – Longman: China. (2000 [First Published 1937])

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