Joe B. Fulton serves up an article
piping hot with Twainian wit and comic relief that is, refreshingly,
tossed with a respectable amount of sobriety. The article's sub-heading comes from a comment by Twain:
In modern times the halls of heavens are warmed by registers connected with hell--& it is greatly applauded by Jonathan Edwards, Calvin, Baxter, & Co. because it adds a new pang to the sinner's sufferings to know that the very fire which tortures him is the means of making the righteous comfortable (240).
Early on Fulton comments, “Twain
delights in putting Calvinist definitions in the mouths of characters
such as drunken miners and Satan” (241), but don't let observations
like this mislead you in to thinking that Fulton is leveraging Mark Twain's
literary legacy merely to bash him some Calvin. In fact, quite the opposite
is at play.
Fulton argues that the “contribution” by Calvin(ism) to American literature has been (largely)
misunderstood, e.g., “its [the contribution of Calvinism to American
literature] influence is tracked inversely: American literature
terminates, thrives, then flowers precisely as it sheds the dead husk
of Calvinism in which it had been entombed” (242), and Fulton decries these literary histories written during the early
twentieth century, the proponents of hasty inversion.
Contrarily, Fulton argues throughout his article that Mark Twain
was “more alike than different” those men who contributed to the Calvinistic “husk” frowned upon by the early twentieth century literary historians, and that instead of being mere husk, “Jonathan
Edwards, Calvin, Baxter, & Co.,” because they “[both Calvinist theology and Mark Twain] shared a
theological vocabulary, metaphysical assumptions, and a view of God
as sovereign. Their disagreements were substantial, but Mark Twain
and the Calvinists were partners in the same enterprise” (253), is proof that Calvinism was a contributing (perhaps even a determinable) element of that savory kernel which is Twain's comic voice. (Fulton provides plenty of examples from Twain's catalog, both fiction and non-fiction, in support of his argument.)
Fulton is rather
astute in all of this, and mentions, “Twain's criticism of
Edwards and Calvinism is so compelling because it is a disagreement
among writers who share most of the same fundamental theological
conceptions” (252). This is invaluable for understanding the
contributory-relationship between Calvin(ism) and American literature. It
is, however, important to note that Fulton acknowledges that Twain's
Calvinism is a “twisted version of Calvinist theology” (252), but
this outlook only reinforces Fulton's argument that Twain was not merely
dismissing Calvinism as an author within the American literary
tradition but took it seriously.
In interacting with Calvinistic theology, Twain's wit and comedy was a true and serated edge, however, he is a far cry from the “shock and awe” which characterizes a villain from contemporary slasher/horror film—Twain's slashes are purposeful,
calculated, like the creative activity of the Triune God of Calvinistic Theology--Twain's
slashes are not random. This means, as Fulton says, “Twain's
grappling with Calvinism is earnest” (245).
My
thoughts: I enjoyed this article. I have not read anything by Twain
since middle school (and what I read at that time were the three or
four classics), but Fulton has inspired to me to “take up and read”
Twain, again. A lazy Saturday may be on the horizon, and, if so, then I
feel that I may read me some Tom Sawyer.
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