Purgatory: Analysis of Major Characters

Author: William Butler Yeats

First published: 1939

Genre: Play

Locale: Ireland

Plot: Fantasy

Time: Early twentieth century

Boy, a sixteen-year-old. He has accompanied his father too long, wandering through the Irish countryside. He feels like a packhorse, burdened with his father's bundle, and is tired of listening to the Old Man's continuous talking. The boy shows only vague interest in his father's description of the ruins of an old house before them. Considering his father silly, he ignores questions about their surroundings, for these merely delay their reaching a destination. He obeys his father's command to stand in the doorway to look for someone inside the house's shell, but he cannot see what his father sees there. Arguing with the Old Man's insistence that someone is, in fact, inside, the bored boy describes what he sees: emptiness, with only a piece of eggshell, doubtlessly dropped out of a bird's nest. He dismisses as lunatic ravings the Old Man's musings about purgatorial spirits returning to their earthly homes. Only when the Old Man identifies the house as their family's does the boy show interest. He challenges his father's condemnation of his grandmother's hasty marriage choice, defending his grandfather's luck in getting both the woman and her money. His interest in the Old Man's story is not in the stormy relationships but in the bounty it evokes: a young woman, horses, a rich library, clothing, and drink. He resents the Old Man having enjoyed wealth and learning without passing any on to him. Intrigued that he is the same age as his father was when the great house burned, the boy chooses that moment to ask about whisperings he had heard on their travels that the Old Man had murdered his dissolute father. His interest in violence links him to his father and grandfather. When the Old Man is lost in a vision of the grandmother and grandfather having sex, the boy grasps the moment to steal the Old Man's bundle of money, in an obvious parallel to the grandfather who seized the grandmother's estate. Selfishly, the boy argues about his right to his inheritance, to spend on drink if he chooses, echoing the grandfather. After a violent struggle, the boy threatens to kill the Old Man and replicate the former parricide; at that moment, he can see for the first time the Old Man's ghostly vision. The sex in the nightmare and the boy's violence are linked. As he covers his eyes, he is stabbedtodeathbyhisfather.

Old Man, a wanderer drawn to the scene of his childhood, a ruined old house. He tries to pass on to his young son his fond memories of the luxurious life there when he was a boy. He is easily lost in reveries about the great lives robustly and affectionately lived there. He is also furious that his own father cut down ancient trees to pay gambling debts. The Old Man declares that wasting a great house with noble history is a capital offense. He ignores his son's envy of the luxury the Old Man had as a boy; indeed, he ignores the boy's scoffing pronouncements on his shaky sanity and continues to point out the ghostly scene inside the house. Reliving his resentment of his dissolute father—his low class, drinking, whoring, squandering the estate by gambling, and refusing to educate his son—he passes on his resentment to his own son, calling him a bastard who also would probably become a drunkard. His anger flares hottest as he observes his father and mother's ghosts in the sex act. Clearly, his affection for his mother tortures him as he watches her phantom lead his father's phantom to the bedroom. Trying to enter the vision, he hopes to break the cycle of sex, betrayal, and destruction by warning his mother to flee. Even though he is disgusted, he cannot tear himself from the spectral sexual union of his parents, which suggests an oedipal fascination with his mother. When the Old Man sees the young boy steal the bag of money, repeating the cycle of the grandfather squandering the grand-mother's wealth, he is livid. Blending rage at his father's callousness with fury at his son's resemblance to the wastrel parent, the Old Man wildly stabs the boy to death. Grotesquely, he sings a lullaby to the boy's body and afterward addresses his mother, excusing his violence as a release for her purgatorial reenactments. Contritely, he promises to become a harmless old storyteller in distant lands. As he hears the ghostly hoofbeats of his father's ghost again, it is clear that in spite of the Old Man's prayer for his mother's release, the eerie cycle will begin anew. Her purgatory is his also.