Sunday, December 1, 2019
Master Essays - English-language Films, Afrikaner People
  Master    Harold And The Boys  Athol Fugard's "'Master Harold' . . . and the Boys" is about Hally, a  white young man, and the damage done by apartheid and alcoholism. The play takes  place on the southeast cost of South Africa, 1950, in Hally's parents'  restaurant. This is where two black servants, Sam and Willie, work for the white  family. Sam and Willie have been a part of Hally's upbringing and are close  friends. Hally has educated Sam with the knowledge acquired from school  textbooks, but Sam has been trying to teach Hally vital lessons necessary for a  healthy lifestyle. With a racist environment and a boorish alcoholic as a  father, Sam has been a positive role model for Hally. The question would be,  could Sam's influence outweigh the negative environment, shaping the confused  boy? There are symbols in the play that illustrate the stimuli contributing to  the answer. In "'Master Harold' . . . and the Boys", one can examine  the kite, dance, bench, and disease; these are the symbols of the conflicting  forces competing for Hally's future. The kite is an object symbolic of  transcendence. Even as a child, Hally had an ingrain sense of defeat,  disappointment, and failure; that is why Sam made him the kite. He wanted the  little boy to be proud of something, proud of himself. Sam gave to him the  phenomena of flying, the ideology of climbing high above his shame. The kite  triggered neurotic thoughts but exhilarated the despairing boy. "This is  it," I thought. "Like everything else in my life, here comes another  fiasco." Then you shouted "Go, Hally!" and I started to run. I  don't know how to describe it, Sam. Ja! The miracle happened! I was running,  waiting for it to crash to the ground, but instead suddenly there was something  alive behind me at the end of the string, tugging at it as if it wanted to be  free. I looked back . . . I still can't believe my eyes. It was flying. . . I  was so proud of us. . . I would have been suicidal if anything had happened to  it"(Fugard, pp.1691-92). The kite conjured up ideas and feelings of  believing in miracles, of being alive, and free. Sam left Hally up on the hill,  with the a sense of pride, beside the bench. Hally wondered why Sam had left him  alone that day. The two of them were up there for a long time; the only bench on  the hill read "whites only". The bench is the symbol of apartheid,  division, hatred, and racism. It is apartheid that Hally hides behind as he uses    Sam and Willie as his scapegoat. Hally is filled with so much rage over his  father, he is torn between love and hate. When the conflict supernovas, Hally  lashes out on his two black friends. He tries to pretend they are not friends by  acting strictly like a boss. Carrying on with this little man routine, Hally  asks Sam to call him Master Harold. Sam would only do this if they were no  longer friends; Hally would be no different from his father. This is the case  for, when he spits in Sam's face, Hally becomes Master Harold. Apartheid is  victorious in the corruption of another white male as Hally takes his place on  the bench of segregation. "If you're not careful . . . Master Harold . ..  you're going to be sitting up there by yourself for a long time to come, and  there won't be a kite in the sky"(Fugard, p.1709). Along with the kite and  the bench, the dance is another symbol in "'Master Harold' . . . and the    Boys". After one of the phone calls that trigger his explosions, Hally,  once again, is calmed by the idealistic voice of Sam. They begin talking about  the art of dancing and how it can be seen as a metaphor of life. The dance is a  symbol of inner harmony, social peace, and a world without violence or  aggression. This is an ideal world. Sam points out that none of us know the  steps; there is no music playing, but it does not stop the whole world from  continuing. Even though there are bumps that leave bruises, life keeps on  existing. We should just learn to dance life like champions. Hally, who only has  words and books without value, falls in love with this analogy. At least until  the next bad bump -- when he has a phone conversation with his father.    
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