Im just about 65% convinced that A Confederacy Of Dunces is a retelling of the myth of Orpheus, complete with maenads! Ignacious descends into the Hades of gainful employment as a form of personal martyrdom imposed by the lack of taste and decency in the 20th century. Rather than Eurydice he is seeking to wrest from the jaws of Hell both his personal freedom to be bound by a particular moral philosophy, and the liberation of the hidden tribes of passive liberals, inept lawmen and other politically disengaged denizens of New Orleans alienated, isolated, and distrustful of mainstream political processes. He is confronted at every turn by mythopoetic archetypes each in turn misapprehending Ignacious' motives and methods so poorly that it appears the rules and mores of the twentieth century are simply incapable of containing the extreme chaos he invokes simply by existing.
by Magicth1ghs
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Man you really went deep with this analysis but now I can’t unsee Ignatius as some twisted Orpheus figure dragging his lute through the French Quarter
I love this analysis
the maenad read is actually what pushes me over 50% on this — Mrs. Levy, Dorian Greene’s circle, Irene — they collectively form the chorus that dismantles him at the end.
the interesting inversion though: Orpheus descends to rescue something he loves. Ignatius descends into the workforce as pure martyrdom, with no Eurydice in sight. and unlike Orpheus, he never looks back — just accumulates grievance forward. which might be the point about the 20th century: it can’t even offer the tragedy of looking back.
This is quality