The
middle installment of Shakespeare’s first historical trilogy bursts out of the
gate on all cylinders and never looks back, serving up a royal soap opera of scheming
and backstabbing a la “Game Of Thrones.”
Despite being an early entry in the Bard’s canon, Henry VI, Part II has the polish of a pro job and ample wit to spare.
Despite being an early entry in the Bard’s canon, Henry VI, Part II has the polish of a pro job and ample wit to spare.
Gone is evidence of the halting, repetitive author of Henry VI, Part I. What remains is one of William Shakespeare’s finest history plays, less a collection of pungent lines or standout scenes than a gimlet-eyed exploration of how a ruler creates a just society – or its lack.
Our
story begins almost directly after Part I
ends, with the arrival of Margaret of Anjou. Chosen by Henry to be his queen,
she has already married him back in France by proxy of the Marquis of Suffolk.
Suffolk, promoted to duke by happy Henry after bringing Margaret to the court, remains
attached to the new queen, seeing her as a conduit to the throne. Suffolk is
encouraged in this by Margaret herself, a woman of many parts who seems to keep
her options open.
The
rest of Henry’s court is less cheered. Margaret comes with a hefty price tag
which includes two provinces, now back in French hands:
YORK
Anjou
and Maine are given to the French;
Paris is lost; the state of Normandy
Stands on a tickle point, now they are gone:
Suffolk concluded on the articles,
The peers agreed, and Henry was well pleased
To change two dukedoms for a duke's fair daughter.
I cannot blame them all: what is't to them?
'Tis thine they give away, and not their own. [Act I, scene i, lines 213-220]
Paris is lost; the state of Normandy
Stands on a tickle point, now they are gone:
Suffolk concluded on the articles,
The peers agreed, and Henry was well pleased
To change two dukedoms for a duke's fair daughter.
I cannot blame them all: what is't to them?
'Tis thine they give away, and not their own. [Act I, scene i, lines 213-220]
Seeing
himself as king and Henry as an interloper, York later accepts the fealty of
fellow conspirators who call him “our
rightful sovereign.”
Nevertheless, York is not shy about laying charges of disloyalty against
others, specifically the Duke of Gloucester, Henry’s granduncle, the one member
of the court who serves Henry true. Divided as they otherwise are, the schemers
are united in wanting Gloucester out.
Henry
himself is a remarkable character in this play, not for his personality but the
way he lays out the central message: Blind trust in the good nature of others is
a clear path to ruin. “What stronger breastplate than a
heart untainted!” he declares, echoing comments of other trusting sheep who
find themselves similarly undone before play’s end. [III, ii, 233]. The more
evidence piles up regarding the bad intentions of those around him, the more
Henry buries his head in his prayer book and leaves matters to those he can trust
least.
Gloucester is the closest Henry VI, Part II gives us to a rooting
interest, sharper in perception and action than gormless Henry. Just don’t get
too attached to him. His fatal
flaw is similar to Henry’s, in that he can’t imagine a bad world getting the
better of him:
GLOUCESTER
I
must offend before I be attainted;
And had I twenty times so many foes,
And each of them had twenty times their power,
All these could not procure me any scathe,
So long as I am loyal, true and crimeless. [II, iv, 60-64]
And had I twenty times so many foes,
And each of them had twenty times their power,
All these could not procure me any scathe,
So long as I am loyal, true and crimeless. [II, iv, 60-64]
Henry VI, Part II is a sad play in
that way, albeit never dreary. Gone is the endless yammering and repetition of
incident that pocks Henry VI, Part I.
Part II is dynamic, with constant
action and an almost cinematic quality to its dramaturgy. It features the
largest cast of any Shakespeare play. Shakespeare puts us aboard a ship, in a running
battle across bloody London, and watching hawks hunt high in the clouds.
Unlike
Part I, this play spends time with
the lower classes, early on as comic relief and later as a menacing mob led by
Jack Cade, who in this play is presented as a tool of
York’s plot to unsettle Henry’s reign. Cade’s Rebellion provides the setting
for Henry VI, Part II’s most-quoted
line today, “The first thing we do, let’s kill all the lawyers!” [IV, ii, 67],
but despite doing in several upper-class twits, the rebels are not meant for our
cheers. They are instead a case study of how base stupidity and greed combine
to dangerously upset a social order when it is not held together with proper
firmness.
Notes
one of Cade’s rebels: “…there's no better sign of a/brave mind than a hard hand.”
[IV, ii, 15-16] By this time of the play, it is clear we are seeing a reverse
example of that maxim in soft and yielding Henry.
Richard III may be
Shakespeare’s most Machiavellian play; this is more certainly his most
Hobbesian. Being a good or Christian person is no surety of any kind; Henry’s
piousness may in fact be his greatest flaw. Life is nasty, brutish, and short
for those who trust Providence to sort things out; the only compensation being
it is just as nasty to those who plot and kill for their own selfish ends.
Henry VI, Part II has so much going
for it I don’t get hung up wondering, as I did with Part I, over the question of how much of it is really the work of
Shakespeare. First of all, it’s just so involving and satisfying as a story,
from first to (very nearly) its end. Second, it clearly bears Shakespeare’s stamp
in both its depth of knowledge (insight on everything from royal marriage
customs to 16th-century tailoring) and its soaring lyricism.
Consider
the beauty of this speech by Margaret for her partner in adulterous intent if
not deed, Suffolk:
Give me thy hand,
That I may dew it with my mournful tears;
Nor let the rain of heaven wet this place,
To wash away my woeful monuments.
O, could this kiss be printed in thy hand,
That thou mightst think upon these by the seal,
Through whom a thousand sighs are breathed for thee! [III, ii, 340-346]
Before
you can say “poor Margaret,” bear in mind she may well be the least likable
character in a play overstocked with rogues, helping set up noble Gloucester’s
doom because she resents his wife’s wardrobe and playing her husband throughout
like Heifetz did a Stradivarius.
It’s
quite possible Margaret is only following her Gallic instincts by laying ruin
to her former nation’s ancient antagonist and would-be conqueror. If so, she
does a corking job. By play’s end, Henry is fleeing before a now-openly-rebellious
York, those French holdings a long-distant memory.
The
play features one of the most anti-climactic Act Vs I’ve read of Shakespeare’s,
in which York finally makes his play for the throne. Since we’ve been watching his
scheming since before Act I, Henry’s realization of his treachery lacks for any
dramatic revelation. Act V is full of battle scenes, but so was Act IV, the
twist there being it was in the form of the peasants’ revolt of Jack Cade, delivered
with plenty of comic rustic banter. Act V’s battlefield soliloquys between
dueling nobles seem rote by contrast. Act V also ends in unsatisfying fashion,
with Henry in retreat before York and much unsettled. The underlying message at
play’s end: Tune in tomorrow for Part III.
This
may be one of Shakespeare’s most disquieting plays from a theological
perspective. Throughout, we are confronted by the strong possibility of a
God-sized hole in the sky. Henry VI’s religiousity is his signature weakness, while
Cardinal Beaufort, the former Bishop of Winchester, spits contempt for his
religion from his deathbed.
When
one commoner calls out his master for treachery, a trial by combat is ordered,
leaving it to God to decide whom is telling the truth. Alas, the confident
master spends his warm-up time sharing toasts with his pals, and is struck down.
The ensuing gratitude expressed to God is treated in the form of a bad joke.
“Fellow, thank God, and the good
wine in thy master’s way,” is how York puts it [II, iii, 92].
If there is any sign of divine favor,
it is very faint and obviously doesn’t lean in the direction of Henry. The only
positive role model we see for England’s future is a humble squire, Alexander Iden, who brings
Jack Cade’s reign of terror to an end. Iden speaks eloquently of his lack of ambition
and a sense of civic responsibility otherwise missing from the play:
IDEN
Lord, who would live turmoiled in the court,
And may enjoy such quiet walks as these?
This small inheritance my father left me
Contenteth me, and worth a monarchy.
I seek not to wax great by others' waning,
Or gather wealth, I care not, with what envy:
Sufficeth that I have maintains my state
And sends the poor well pleased from my gate. [IV, x, 14-21]
And may enjoy such quiet walks as these?
This small inheritance my father left me
Contenteth me, and worth a monarchy.
I seek not to wax great by others' waning,
Or gather wealth, I care not, with what envy:
Sufficeth that I have maintains my state
And sends the poor well pleased from my gate. [IV, x, 14-21]
The rest of the time, the field is
left either to jackals or to commoners whose proto-socialist speech barely disguises
their intent to become first among equals. Performed early in his career (the
record says 1591, only a few years in if that), Henry VI, Part II presents a bitter reckoning of England’s then-recent
past in the form of a diverting night at the theater. It must have served notice then that
a playwright of consequence had arrived. Today, wedged beneath far more famous plays
of Shakespeare’s, it is easier to miss, but still packs a punch.
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