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The movie Excalibur, directed by John Boorman is almost three decades
old but is remains perhaps the finest evocation of the Arthurian
Legend. It is also unusual in being infused with research. There
is great fidelity to the original legends and even when there
are deviations from the norm they are done intelligently. Since
the Arthur legend is the Core Myth of the British Isles and has
had enormous impact on literature it is worth looking at the film
version of this myth yet again.
Like all good myths it seems to offer a dark and bleak vision
about life. That is because myth does not shy away from the fact
that Human existence generally sucks. What they teach with this
unflinching vision is a way of transcending what need not be inevitable
misery. When the film begins it is a gloomy, damp brooding world
it reveals, a world that is not sanitized with nostalgia but is
the dirty reality prevalent in the middle ages. England is under
a king who is finding it difficult to exert his position as Primus
Inter Pares, the First Amongst Equals. Uther Pendragon is no virtuous
knight; he is barely more than a rapacious, brutal robber baron,
more kin to Mongol and Viking than anything else. The Arch-Mage
of Britain, Merlin, has only this uncouth loutish tool to hand
to help bring about a new age. Like all men of wisdom he works
with what is at hand instead of lamenting for what is not yet.
The magician and shaman wears a silver skullcap, the only gleam
of light, knowledge and hope in an unredeemingly dark and foul
environment.
Uther
is at strife with Gorlois, Duke of Cornwall and he can't win.
At the reconciliation feast he observes, Ygraine, wife of Gorlois
and he is seized with lust for her. This was not entirely his
fault as Gorlois encourages his wife to dance erotically in order
to flaunt-taunt Uther with what was not his. Merlin is commanded
to help Uther fulfill his lust. Uther does not understand that
mages always have purposes of their own and he is a mere tool
for the 'reluctant' magician's designs. He rides the breath
of the Dragon, which Merlin unleashes and appears before Ygraine
in the form of Gorlois. Merlin is instantly aware this venture
will come to a bad end, Uther has no Awareness in him. The casting
of the spell exhausts him, another bad sign, as the harmony with
earth energies should renew and replenish, not drain him. Uther
pounces on her in a dramatic high point, a frenetic rutting copulation
in full armor! Not the light armor of the actual historical period,
but the full fantasy armor of the 15th century, the moving steel
column that only gunpowder would dethrone from its invincibility.
His armor is his callous and dull nature, neither sense nor light
can reach him, nor emerge from within. He is not open to growth
and life, and he perishes in an ambush later. The poor lady is
left pregnant from this unwitting rape - and Merlin spirits away
the child thus born for he will become Arthur, future king of
England.
Determined
that the next king will not be a fiasco like Uther, Merlin
plants the sword Excalibur - the notion of Awareness- into the
cold stone that the medieval heart has become. Only the true king
may pull it out, one who is Aware and has a viewpoint that extends
beyond feasts and fornication. Arthur as a young man easily
does so, though his foster brother Sir Kay has a shot at imitating
royalty. Power is not given but assumed, true, but it invariably
finds you out if you lack in virtue. Kay's pretences do not last
and Arthur is assured of at least a band of partisans on his side.
He withdraws to the forest, that mythic realm of learning and
inner understanding, where he puzzles his way through Merlin's
enigmatic talk, but he does learn that the Dragon is actually
nothing but the World. Merlin's power is merely an ability to
align himself with the Flow of the World. What he does not realize,
being too young, is that the king is the representative of the
land, and by extension the world. Hence his famous name, Arthur
Pendragon. He is an impetuous young flame spurting all over the
place, he is not yet a great fire that burns steadily and warms
a kingdom.
Many barons feel a young man as king is a contentious point and they
take the debate to the castle of Arthur's chief supporter, hoping
with fire and sword to lend a poignant note to their arguments.
Arthur joins the forces rallying to repel the siege, and he enters
the filthy muck of the moat to fight it out. The king has to
understand, even experience, the level of his people before he
can raise them. His enemy is overcome with admiration for
such spirit but he objects to acknowledging a liege a boy who
has not even been knighted formally. Arthur, grasping Excalibur,
shows his Awareness by asking his foe, the representative of all
the disgruntled people, to knight him right in the moat! This
masterstroke of popular validation was not foreseen even by a
flabbergasted Merlin, but from then on there is no doubt who is
the true king. His Awareness is what wins through, of which Excalibur
is but a symbol, an awareness that allows him to intuitively understand
the grievances of this people and rectify them. Excalibur literally
means "Cut-Steel", as do its other names, Caliburnus or
Caledfwlch. It represents a mental quality of cutting to
the heart of a matter, and is not pure physical strength. His
intuitive request to be knighted is a manifestation of that supple
and penetrative strength of mind.
He meets, and falls in love with, Guinevere. Merlin tries to warn
him obliquely. "Looking at the cakes is like looking into the
future. Until you bite into it, what do you really know? And then
of course, it is too late." The young King defeats all opposition
and has dedicated band of knights around him, and he decides to
build the perfect city, Camelot and place within it The Round
table, symbol of their equality and unity. But they are all still
a rough hard bunch, exemplified in their black armor and curiously
beastlike helmets. There have been no internal modifications,
they can still slip back into unreason any minute. In a deft touch,
the gloomy lighting changes to sharp illumination representing
their attempt to live in the light instead of their formerly preferred
darkness.
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