Franz Kafka (YGtCTO Words #29)

The Trial

Book written by Franz Kafka

Franz Kafka looms over the twentieth century more inappropriately than any other artist that I can imagine. High school and college students have to read Metamorphosis about poor Gregor Samsa and his very bad morning. For me, and I suspect many others,  the personification of all the great works of literature that teachers inflicted on me in school was this man, F. Kafka.

The shape and sound of his name encapsulated the feeling that overwhelmed me when I saw his name on a reading list, always in the middle somewhere between Henry James and Frank Norris. It was the slow march through the completely alien while the teacher seemed to believe that we were going to be touched by the struggles embodied in these stories when the only struggles that interested me had to do with making it through the day unscathed by parents, schoolmates, and teachers. (For the record, I kept an open mind and have found a lot to love in all those books that teachers hoped would kindle an interest in the written word.)

But, Kafka?

The Trial by Franz Kafka

In college, I had a seminar class with a professor who assigned a hodge-podge of intense readings and we had to prepare some for serious discussion. There was Kafka on the reading list- one more slog before I could be done with him forever. The weeks passed and Franz hovered until he was one class away. (I had not done the reading.)

As we were packing up to leave,

the professor commented that he had included The Trial as a nice break from the intensity of all the other readings. All of us must have looked at him as though he were mad. Then he said the simplest, most brilliant thing: “You do realize that Kafka meant it all as a joke. He thought he was being funny. All of it. Everything he wrote. If you don’t see the humor in it, then you probably ought to go back and read it again.” As we’ve established, I had to read it for the first time, but I went in looking for the humor. Let me tell you, there is nothing like being told you don’t have to respect your elders.

The curtains parted. The Trial is truly pretty funny. Sure, it’s disturbing, but sometimes you just have to laugh. Kafka knew that. Dickens and Conrad knew that. All of them knew that. The best thing you can do when faced with that book that you never dared tackle is remember that it was written by a human being. All art captures the rainbow of emotions. It’s okay to laugh when you see a Jackson Pollack painting, or cry, for that matter. If Dylan and Mozart can be us jumping for joy and screaming with anger, then so can Franz Kafka.

So, perhaps Kafka really tells us one of the better lessons of life in the twentieth century and beyond- it is all about maintaining your perspective. He wrote from his heart, but he also knew that they were merely words on paper. He asked that those left behind burn it all upon his death. Someone with a different point of view did not follow his wishes. I’m grateful, but it helps to know that this titan of world literature had no interest in posterity.

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