Joseph Conrad: His Moral Vision
  by George A. Panichas.
  Mercer University Press, (Macon, Georgia) 165 pp., $35.00 cloth, 2005.

                      Vision, George A. Panichas has demonstrated what he
means when calling literary criticism “the reverent
                      discipline.” Thirty years ago, Panichas published
                      an essay collection with precisely that title, which argued
                      that reverence might be an appropriate response to the
                      splendid mysteries of existence, mysteries such as literary
                      genius. Such an approach did not render itself, or Panichas,
                      to the radical literary sensibility that now dominates
                      criticism. In that earlier collection Panichas wrote of
                      a “metaphysics of art” that explores what he
                      believes is “[o]ne of the ironies of the modern age…”,
                      that, namely, “imaginative artists have nourished
                      and sustained the relevance of metaphysics, in the face
                      of, even in defiance of, the style of the times.” Thus
                      does Panichas capture succinctly the terrible spectacle
                      of modern nihilism in its rage against the persistence
                      of meaning that insightful readers can still discover in
                  great works of literature. 
For Panichas, the critic’s purpose is to “speak
                    to the reader and not to the constructors of an agenda.” In
                    this new study, Panichas shows how Conrad’s works have
                    withstood the assaults of critics who, with all their analytic
                    antics, could not dismantle or subvert the intricacies and
                    subtlety of his moral vision. He returns to the texts themselves,
                    focusing on only certain of Conrad’s novels, revering
                    the “autonomy of each novel…so as to ascertain
                    and interpret its moral locale and place it in the geography
                    of Conrad’s moral imagination.” Conrad’s
                    novels “explore and make known” a geography where “the
                    physical and metaphysical regions of intellect and emotion
                    intersect and interconnect.” Finally here, as in all
                    his work, Panichas “strives to restore the old humanist
                    tools of criticism that enable one to transcend the relativistic
                    and ideological productions devised by today’s intellectuals
                    and technicians who reject the spiritual components of culture
                    and character.”
The most superb example of Panichas’s critical craft
                    among the seven essays is his exploration of Lord Jim (1900),
                    a novel that was once a standard work in freshmen survey
                    courses of British Literature. Within twenty pages Panichas
                    guides the reader through the outward events of Jim’s
                    life and their relation to the dynamic moral complexion of
                    his struggle to reconcile his persistent illusions with the
demands of objective reality. In the process we see how Conrad
                    universalizes a particular life. His tale depicts an Everyman
                    struggling “to ferret out his true moral identity,” condemned,
                    nevertheless, in the end not simply to fail but in failing
                    to cause inadvertent suffering in the lives of those attached
                    to him. 
It should be no surprise that the contemporary critical
                    sensibility is offended by such works as Conrad’s,
                    for these stories do not portray an emancipatory progression
                    inwhich the protagonist is delivered from the constrictions
                    of corrupt conditions through heroic effort; neither does
                    it portray hopeless failure. The novels show that evil is
                    very real; its agency is the dark landscape of the human
                    heart. Conrad inhabits his tales with motley figures for
                    whom meaning itself has become the act of inflicting pain.
                    Where Jim finally errs is in his inability to recognize the
                    evil of these practical nihilists, preferring instead his
                    own romantic fancy that all human nature can be edified if
                    not redeemed by sheer force of good will. It is a fatal mistake. 
In Conrad’s fiction no one emerges from dramatic conflict
                    to stand on an elevated plain of concord as sovereign anthropos;
                    nor are his characters devoured by malevolent conditions
                    through no fault of their own. These works cannot be read
                    as either epics of self-deliverance or ghoulish sallies into
                    decadent grotesqueries that mark an ubiquitous corruption.
                    They are instead that stuff of ancient literature, presenting
                    normative portraits of man seeking, in the thicket of contrary
                    conditions, entangled in the deceits of his own illusions
                    while maneuvering among his diverse and contrary peers, to
                    discern meaning. 
 In a chapter devoted to The Secret Agent (1907)
                    Panichas portrays the malevolent careers of those “odious
                    human beings” who have dedicated themselves to the
                    promotion of social upheaval and revolution, a lesson that
                    bears repeating now. Here is evil incarnate, or, as Panichas
                    writes, Conrad “reveals the chaos in life that honors
                    no value, no principle, no virtue, no tradition.” On
                    the other hand, evil is not always initially intentional,
                    as is clear in Nostromo (1904), a work in which
                    the moral scope is turned upon action that miscarries because
                    the original intentions lacked moral content. In this tale
                    the cast of characters, in seeking a meaning to which they
                    can devote their lives, choose futile pursuits. The final
                    harvest is, therefore, a senseless melange of destinies unfulfilled
                    and hopes dashed. 
Panichas boldly rescues novels that have been rejected by
                    modern critics who failed to uncover the more profound implications
                    of the works. There is, for instance, Under Western Eyes (1911),
                    which has been lambasted for shoddy structure and inadequate
                    character development. Here Panichas shows us how Conrad
                    aims to “register suffering and guilt in relation to
                    moral crime, as well as to present…the moral aspect
                    of the confusion that conduces disorder in both the outer
                    world and the individual soul”:
The Secret Agent portrays the death of the soul:
it is a novel in which a rhythm of disintegration affects
all levels of human meaning and action. In Under Western
Eyes ratification of the soul is achieved by a rhythm
of ascent.
What seemed inadequate structure to some critics is, according
                    to Panichas, necessary to encompass the impact of the confusion
                    that crime produces, form thus reflecting substance and serving
                    in its character to articulate the moral import of the work.
A rhythm of ascent can also be misconstrued as shallow optimism,
                    particularly if the work has enjoyed great commercial success,
                    as was the case with Chance (1913). With this story
                    of a young woman who is the victim of rank exploitation,
                    Conrad contributes to a tradition that has yielded more than
                    its share of fluff. In this Post-Edwardian story Conrad effects
                    a transformation from moral darkness to moral lucidity. For
                    Panichas this work is a tale in which “the possibility
                    of love slowly transcending both cruel absence of love and
                    the loss of the soul…” is “caused by human
                    beings who harbor ‘unprincipled notions….” Here
                    Panichas locates the center of Conrad’s moral concern
                    as “…not about life-answers but about the limits
                    of life-understanding.” Since “things are sometimes
                    different from what they look,” the moral significance
                    in fiction is not necessarily apparent, not even with a close
                    reading. It is indeed hardly surprising, in view of the twentieth
                    century dominance of a tradition of immoralism in western
                    literature, to find even overtly Christian writers crafting
                    fiction that is morally ambiguous. 
Panichas’s final chapter is a consideration of The
                      Rover (1923), Conrad’s last complete novel and
                      the work which he believes completes the moral pattern
                      of Conrad’s vision as a novelist. The story is set
                      during the French Revolution and provides Conrad ample
                      opportunity to demonstrate in the character of certain
                      revolutionary enthusiasts the danger he believes they pose
                      for human order. Panichas dismisses the critics who see
                      in the work only “sentimental and flabbily romantic” material.
                      These charges were levelled by D. H. Lawrence and others
                      who had assumed that Conrad had surrendered to a world-weary
                      nihilism. In fact “there is no diminishment of artistic
                      vision, or of the values and principles that impelled and
                      shaped Conrad’s achievement.” At the heart
                      of the story is the protagonist’s “renewed
                      sense of responsibility.” The novel celebrates the
                      virtues of loyalty and good courage that defy “the
                      disenchantment that lurks in every day of a strenuous life.” Panichas
                      finds thatConrad’s characterization powerfully elucidates “loyalty
                      to the old verities” that is “rooted in a humaneness
                      that is never compromised.” Such is the restorative
                      quality in the destiny of those who faithful unto death
                      uphold the ordered relationships that are sustained by
                      intentional benevolence. It is moreover this very order
                      that constitutes and then delineates for us the moral geography
                      in which we must seek and find meaning, sometimes prompted
                      by the kind and graceful wisdom of guides like George Panichas,
                      savant teachers who have our best interest at heart. 
Terry H. Pickett is Professor of German and Director of
                  the German and Critical Language Programs at Samford University
                  (Birmingham, Alabama). He is a professor emeritus at the University
                  of Alabama and his most recent book is titled Inventing
                  Nations: Justifications of Authority in the Modern World (Greenwood,
                  1996).
 
				 
			        