Sri Aurobindo
Letters on Poetry and Art
SABCL - Volume 27
Part 2. On His Own and Others’ Poetry
Section 2. On Poets and Poetry
Philosophers, Intellectuals, Novelists and Musicians
Shaw’s Personality and Place in Literature [2]
I do not agree that Wells and others are more serious
than Shaw — if by seriousness is meant earnestness of belief in one’s ideals and
sincerity in the intelligence. These can exist very well behind a triple
breast-plate of satire and humour. Shaw’s merits are surely greater than you
seem disposed to admit in your letter. The tide is turning against him after
being strongly for him — under compulsion from his own power and will, but
nothing can alter the fact that he was one of the keenest and most powerful
minds of the age with an originality in his way of looking at things which no
one else could equal. If what was original in him has become the common stock of
contemporary thought, it was his power and forcefulness that made it so — it is
no more to be counted against him than the deplorable fact that Hamlet is
only “a string of quotations” is damaging to Shakespeare! I do not share your
exasperation against Shavianism — I find in it a delightful note and am thankful
to Shaw for being so refreshingly different from other men that to read even an
ordinary interview with him in a newspaper is always an intellectual pleasure.
As for his being one of the most orginal personalities of the age, there can be no doubt of that. All that I deny to him is a constructive and
creative mind — but his critical force, in certain fields at least, as a critic
of man and life was very great and in that field he can in a sense be called
creative — in the sense that he created a singularly effective and living form
for his criticism of life. It is not great tragic or comic drama, but it is
something original and strong and altogether of its own kind — so, up to that
limit, I qualify my statement that Shaw was no creator.
As to the other writers about whom you ask for my judgment, I do not feel inclined to be drawn at present; I would have to say too much, if I started saying anything at all. Galsworthy I have not read — all I can say of the rest is that I do not share the contemporary idea about them — so far as I have read their work. Contemporary fame, contemporary opinion are creations of the hour and can die with the hour. I fail to see in many of these much-praised writers of the time either the power of style or the power of critical mind or creative imagination that ensures survival. There is plenty of effective writing or skilful workmanship, but that is not enough to make literary immortals.
8 September 1932