Barrie in Love X
In his idyllic fairytale world of Peter Pan, a young cock
and a man are kin, all of nature is related. The dead Osiris is resurrected in
the dead Christ, and the phenomenal world is revealed as the transcendental
world, the world of eternity.
Simply to live in a body, to live as a mortal human
being—surely this is enough, and this is everything. Only a man who had come
close to dying himself and who had despaired of his efforts to transform the
human world could have written a book like this, in awed celebration of the
wonders of the natural world.
The man who had died looked nakedly onto life, and saw a
vast resoluteness everywhere flinging itself up in stormy or subtle
wave-crests. Foam-tips emerging out of the blue invisible, Peter Pan a young
cock, and Captain Hook hot in pursuit.
They came forth, these creations of Barrie’s imagination
glowing with desire and with assertion. The man who had died looked on the
great swing into existence of things that had not died, but he saw no longer
his own tremulous desire to exist and to be.
He heard instead their ringing, defiant challenge to all
other things existing .... And always, the man who had died saw not Peter Pan
alone, but the short, sharp wave of life of which Peter was the crest.
He watched the queer, sullen motion of the creature....
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