Book Review
BENEATH THE WHEELS
In the world of academics Hans would have to become very
ambitions if he wanted to outstrip his fellow students, but the question was,
did he want to? In his early school years he had questions about the abode of
human souls after the death of the body but the slogging education pattern
subsided them.
What would be the use of all our accumulated intelligence if
like the shoemaker we will simply be stitching bows and buckles on our lives
shoe house?
The teachers who plant their own ideal in their students
take great delight when the raw energies of the wooden sword, the slingshot and
other childish games are replaced by calmer moderate ideals. There is much
rejoicing when stormy innovations and useless dreamers become happy citizens.
Finally the dangerous flame of wisdom is replaced by intelligent books. Homer
is studied as if He were a recipe book.
Herman Heilner enters to call ‘all this classical stuff is a
big fake’ and instead gives a mirror to his soul and writes verses. He cries
openly without wiping his tears where it’s unheard of young men to waste that
salty stuff. He just doesn’t care. He’s totally a different piece of creation.
Teachers at large prefer dumb heads rather than geniuses in
their class quite rightly because their task is ‘not to produce extravagant
intellects but……sober decent folk’. Educational institutes in short make their
students into ‘over worked horses’ who later are ‘no longer of any use’.
The strictness of our education system which treats students
like vessels to be filled with intelligent stuff ruin the soul of these buds cutting off their ‘promise-filled
childhood’ and help it to grow ‘a sham life’ which actually can never be a
‘genuine tree’.
Questions are asked to the modern education system. Does
this system rob its youth of contentment? Are goals set, too farfetched and
instead lead to suicides or a desire less life? Are those who escape suicide
saved or do they wear a ‘uniform of melancholy’?
Hesse tells us that life has two roads; one the dirt road
and the other the footpath on which the gentlemen walk but the ‘common people
prefer the regular country roads’ which have ‘retained their poetry’. Sometimes
nature lovers walk on the footpaths but ‘that is either work or a sport but not
a pleasure’.
Ultimately it’s the simple shoemaker who catches the
murderers of Han’s. It is the educator and the family who finally are
responsible. It’s a bitter truth. Life continues ‘full of oddly painful
thoughts’ and man continues to live ‘his accustomed existence’.
A book that awakens us to distinguish between
self-affirmation and self-destruction. The world had in the beginning of the
twentieth century noticed how emotions, soul and instinct could be crushed
‘Beneath the Wheel’ of intellect and ambition. Do we today have anything to
learn from Hermann Hesse? We’ll only know when we’ll read and make our own
decisions.
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