Friday, December 16, 2011

Dune Messiah - Entry #5

Semester-ending work has gotten in my way of writing here but right now I am using the blog to procrastinate on grading.  But after this, the stack of lab reports are waiting ...


The transcendent and prescient vision that Alia has shortly after the scene described in the prior entry is such sweet foreshadowing.  When I first read Dune Messiah, I didn’t understand the vision, but upon returning to this book now after having read all the books, the scene with Alia in her spice trance speaking with Duncan is so meaningful.

     “Look at the Shield Wall,” she commanded, pointing.  She sent her gaze along her own outstretched hand, trembled as the landscape crumbled in an overwhelming vision – a sandcastle destroyed by invisible waves.  She averted her eyes, was transfixed by the appearance of the ghola’s face.  His features crawled, became aged, then young … aged … young.  He was life itself, assertive, endless … She turned to flee, but he grabbed her left wrist.
(Dune Messiah, p. 240)

The who conversation between Duncan and Alia over these pages was fascinating but I can’t repeat it all here … those who have read all the books, I suggest you go back and read this chapter (pp. 235-244).  The chapter ends with Alia coming slowly down from the deep trance induced by the heavy dose of mélange and her sensing a child of the future.

She heard a fetal heartbeat, a child of the future.  The mélange still possessed her, then, setting her adrift in Time.  She knew she had tasted the life of a child not yet conceived.  One thing certain about this child – it would suffer the same awakening she had suffered.  It would be an aware, thinking entity before birth.
(Dune Messiah, p. 244)

I just can’t picture who this child is.  It can’t be Leto or Ghanima as they were already both conceived and soon to be born.  Since I certainly don’t have a perfect memory of all that is to come, I hope to figure this out as I reread the remaining books.

In Alia’s trance, she had told Duncan that “They’re creating a universe where he won’t permit himself to live” (Dune Messiah, p. 244) where the ‘he’ Alia is referring to is Paul.  And she is so right.

     Paul felt his soul begging for respite, but still the vision moved him.  Just a little farther now, he told himself.  Black, visionless dark awaited him just ahead.  There lay the place ripped out of the vision by grief and guilt, the place where the moon fell.
(Dune Messiah, p. 262)

Just a little reminder … the Fremen called one of their moons Muad’dib.

The climax for this book is quite dramatic with the ghola internal conflict that frees his memories of Duncan Idaho, the birth of the twins, the death of Chani, and then Paul walking off intentionally but blindly into the desert.  So much in these last twenty or so pages of the book.  I will wrap up my discourse on Dune Messiah with this:

      The Bene Tleilax and the Guild had overplayed their hands and had lost, were discredited.  The Qizarate was shaken by the treason of Korba and others high within it.  And Paul’s final voluntary act, his ultimate acceptance of their customs, had ensured the loyalty of the Fremen to him and to his house.  He was one of them forever now.
(Dune Messiah, p. 276)