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[WARNING: This contains MAJOR spoilers]
The Merchant of Venice is a play
by William Shakespeare, believed to have been written between 1596 and 1599. It’s
highly critically acclaimed, and the term “extracting a pound of flesh” originates
from this extremely ingenious and beautifully written play. Though it has been
classified as a comedy by most critics, it’s most remembered for Shylock’s [the
main antagonist; a cranky, vicious, malicious Jewish moneylender] dramatic
speech, beginning with “Hath not a Jew eyes?” It’s quite a heart-rending speech,
and it made me feel sorry for him, but his speech can’t excuse his actions. Not
by a long shot. Antonio, the titular “merchant of Venice”, is largely a passive
character [even though the play is named after him. I don’t like him much. On
the one hand, he’s kind and generous, while on the other, he’s a die-hard
racist with a particularly low opinion of Jews; he just can’t stop insulting
Shylock.] The lead female, Portia, is my
favourite—she’s extremely beautiful, sharp-witted, resourceful and generous
[and has a wicked sense of humour, too. The way she sends Shylock packing is
simply amazing. However, I don’t like it when Shakespeare’s women disguise
themselves as men to get their way. It’s like he’s saying, “Look, reader, women
can only get their work done if they’re disguised as a man. They may be
extremely sharp and resourceful, but it’s of no use if they’re not disguised.”
Portia, Rosalind from As You Like It, Viola from Twelfth Night—why?] Anyway, I’d better get on with
the story. I’d be here all day if I began describing the state of characters in
my old friend Shakespeare’s plays!
Bassanio, a young Venetian
nobleman, is smitten with the beautiful and wealthy Portia, the heiress of
Belmont. He’s a prodigal and boastful man [he doesn’t have enough money to buy fine
clothes and travel to Belmont to woo her], so he asks his gullible and generous
friend, Antonio, to loan him 3,000 ducats.
Antonio agrees at once [though Bassanio has borrowed from him before and
squandered it all], but since he does not have much cash on him—his ships and
merchandise are busy at sea to Tripolis, the Indies, Mexico and England—he promises
to cover a bond if Bassanio can find a lender. Well, what do you suppose
happens next? That desperate fool Bassanio turns to old Shylock, naming Antonio
as the loan’s guarantor. Shylock harbours a murderous hatred for Antonio, who
has already antagonised him with his open, unapologetic and completely unreasonable
antisemitism. Alright, even I can’t stand Shylock—he’s extremely cruel and
money-minded—but I don’t dislike him because he’s a Jew! There’s another reason
for the enmity between these two—Antonio’s habit of lending money forces
Shylock to charge lower rates. Shylock is reluctant to grant the loan at first,
citing the abuse he has suffered at Antonio’s hand; however, he sees in this an
opportunity for revenge, and agrees to lend the sum to Bassanio without
interest upon one condition [ yeah. There are no free lunches, especially not
with Shylock.]: if Antonio is unable to repay it three months from now, a pound
of his flesh will be forfeit. [Now, I’m sure you’re thinking, “What kind of horrifying
request is this?! That blood-sucking moneylender!!”. I think so, too. But don’t
worry, Portia saves Antonio’s life while his friends just stand around gawking
at her. Humph.] Bassanio is naturally unwilling to stake Antonio’s life, but
Antonio breezily assures him that he will be able to repay the sum “twenty
times over.” He signs the bond. Bassanio reluctantly takes the money and
departs for Belmont, accompanied by his close friend, Gratiano [he’s super,
super annoying]. He means well, but lacks self-control; Bassanio warns him to
behave himself in Belmont.
Enter the lovely Portia! The scene
revolves around a conversation between her and her close companion, Nerissa.
Portia is awash with suitors, but she deeply dislikes all of them, and secretly
hopes that Bassanio—whom she took a liking to some time ago—will come to woo
her. Her late father, who naturally wanted only the best man for his precious
jewel, has created a will that states that every suitor must choose correctly
from one of three caskets—gold, silver and lead. Two of her suitors, the narcissistic
Prince of Morocco and the conceited, feather-brained Prince of Arragon, leave
empty-handed as they ignored the lead casket and chose the gold and silver ones
respectively [fools. They had the nerve to think they deserved her! She’s too
good for any man in the play,
actually!] The last suitor to visit is Bassanio, much to Portia’s delight. He
instinctively chooses the lead casket [the correct one! Hurray for Portia!] and
weds her amidst tumultuous joy and celebrations. Gratiano and Nerissa take a
liking to each other [well, that was fast!
Let’s hope it lasts] and marry each other with Bassanio and Portia’s blessings.
However, this joy can’t last long; it’s the calm before a furious storm. Bassanio receives a letter from Antonio,
stating that all his ships are lost at sea and, as the due date draws near, he
will have to give up a pound of his flesh to Shylock; Bassanio, Portia and
Gratiano are shocked upon receiving this news, and Bassanio and Gratiano depart
for Venice immediately. Meanwhile, in Venice, Shylock views this turn of events
with unholy glee; he gets hungrier with each passing moment, and simply can’t
wait to get his clawed hands on Antonio. Portia’s little gray cells start
ticking furiously; she determines to save Bassanio’s selfless friend herself,
and sends her servant, Balthazar, to her cousin, Bellario, [a lawyer. He’s in
Padua, which is about three hours’ journey from Belmont] for advice and a
lawyer’s robe. Figured out her plan already? Isn’t she super impressive? She
makes a very convincing lawyer!
She takes Nerissa with her to
Venice. The climax takes place in the court of the Duke of Venice. Shylock [who
reminds me of a ravenous vulture] refuses Bassanio’s offer of six thousand
ducats [twice the amount of the loan], insisting that he will have his pound of
flesh, and nothing else. The Duke wishes to imprison Shylock, but is unable to
nullify a contract; Portia appears as a saviour, dressed as a lawyer, and the
Duke refers the case to her, asking for the “young man’s” help. The lawyer identifies himself as Balthazar, a
very learned “doctor of the law.” As Balthazar, Portia repeatedly asks Shylock
to show some mercy: “Mercy is twice blest: it blesseth him that gives and him
that takes”. However, this eloquent plea falls on deaf ears. Shylock will only
have his pound of flesh. She hits upon
another plan. She glances at Antonio, who is standing in the dock with quiet
resignation and making no attempt to defend himself. She turns back to Shylock
and declares that the law will grant him his pound of flesh, but he can only
extract a pound of flesh; if he
draws so much as one drop of blood, his land and money will be seized by the
state, and he will be executed. Of course,
cutting off a pound of flesh is not possible without drawing blood—and anyway,
Shylock doesn’t care how much Antonio bleeds! I was simply enthralled. I gotta
say—Portia is one of the greatest women in literature. She beats all the men in
this play hollow. She doesn’t have any competition! Shylock is stumped.
Defeated, he concedes Bassanio’s offer of six thousand ducats, but Portia warns
him that he will not get off scot -free; he has tried to take another citizen’s
life, so half his property will go to the state, half to Antonio. She leaves
his life in the Duke’s hands. The Duke pardons Shylock [he’s magnanimous, huh]
and is seriously awed by Portia’s intelligence. Bassanio, who is extremely
grateful to this mysterious young lawyer, offers to give “him” a present [the
idiot doesn’t even recognise his own wife! Fool!]. At first, she politely
declines, but then an idea strikes her—she asks for the ring he is wearing.
Bassanio is reluctant to part with it, stating that it is a gift from his wife,
but she insists [Antonio badgers him, too. He gives in to the dual pressure.] Nerissa,
who is disguised as the lawyer’s clerk, likewise succeeds in retrieving her
ring from Gratiano [who does not recognise her. This play is full of insufferable
fools.] Portia and Nerissa reach Belmont before their husbands and Antonio;
they pretend to believe that the men gave their rings away to random women,
before revealing themselves at the lawyer and the clerk, respectively. [I
simply loved this scene. It was hilarious!]
As all the outer characters make amends with each other, Portia takes Antonio
aside and reveals that his ships have landed safely. Happily ever after! That’s
all for now. See you next time!
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