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Ma English Poetry: The Rape of The Lock As A Mock-Epic by Alexender Pope
Ma English Poetry: The Rape of The Lock As A Mock-Epic by Alexender Pope
Heroic or Epic poems are poems like the Odyssey, the Aeneid, and Paradise Lost
dealing with man in his exalted aspects. Their action is weighty, their personages are
dignified and their style is elevated. In all the epics, gods and daemons, take active part
in human affairs and guide their destiny. In contrast, the mock-epic is a poetic form
which uses the epic structure but on a miniature scale and has a subject that is mean
and trivial. The purpose of the mock-epic or mock-heroic poem is satirical. In fact, a
mock-heroic poem is not a satire on poetry itself, but the target of the attack may be a
person or an institution or the whole society. The subject of such a poem is trivial or
unimportant, but the treatment of the subject is heroic or epic and such exaggeration of
the trivial naturally arouses laughter. The pleasure of the poem, as Ian Jack points out,
ensues from:
“comparing small men to giants and making pygmies of them in the process”
That Pope was conscious of his intentions to make The Rape of the Lock a mock-epic is
evident from the title. Homer’s Iliad which describes the events arising out of Helen’s
elopement with a Trojan prince and the war between the Greeks and the Trojans can be
appropriately described as a poem dealing with the “Rape of Helen”. The title of Pope’s
poem, The Rape of the Lock is thus a parody of the Iliad in this sense; for in this poem,
the mighty contest ensues from the assault on the lock of Belinda’s hair. The Rape of
the Lock parodies the serious epics not only in it title but also in the overall structure. At
the beginning, there is invocation to the Muse as in an epic. Pope imitates as in:
“I sing – this verse to Caryll Muse! is due/ This ev’n Belinda may vouchsafe to view:
Slight is the subject, but not so the praise/ If she inspire, and he approve my lays”
The invocation, the description of the heroine’s toilet, the journey to Hampton Court , the
game of ombre magnified into a pitched battle all lead up to the moment when the peer
produces the fatal scissors. But the action of the mortals was not enough. Pope knew
that in true epics the affairs of men were aided by the Heavenly Powers. He, therefore,
added the supernatural beings – sylphs, gnomes and nymphs– as agents in the story.
The gods of the epic are heroic beings, but pope’s deities are tiny. Unlike the deities of
the epics, who act guardian agents of the epic heroes, Belinda’s guardian sylph, Ariel is
an ineffectual airy being who deserts her at the critical moment. The supernatural
machinery mocks at the epic deities. Pope describes the diminutive gods as:
On her breast a sparking cross she wore/ Which Jews might kiss, and infidels adore.
Though the subject matter of the Rape of the Lock is trivial and ridiculous, the style,
diction and versification are rarely so. The diction is exalted and the heroic-couplets are
carefully polished and chiseled. Mock-epic is an example of the collation of the great
with the little. In the Rape of the Lock, Pope frequently juxtaposes the heroic with the
trivial to produce the mock-epic effect. The very opening couplet juxtaposes “Mighty
contest” with trivial things”. In following couplet, chastity is equated with ‘frail China jar’.
The effect of this juxtaposition is highly amusing and startling.
Whether the nymph shall break Diana’s law, Or some frail China jar receive a flaw,
The Rape of the Lock is a highly subtle and complex mock-epic. It is a nearly perfect
example of its genre. The genre of the mock-epic not only because it parodies the
epic conventions throughout, but also because it provides a highly amusing drama of its
own rights. The greatness of the poem is due to Pope’s genius as well as to the care
and pains he took in a different form. The balance between the concealed irony and the
assumed gravity is as nicely trimmed as the balance of power in Europe. The little is
made great and the great little. You hardly know whether to laugh or weep. It is the
triumph of insignificance of foppery and folly. It is the perfection of the mock-heroic.