Showing posts sorted by relevance for query siddhartha. Sort by date Show all posts
Showing posts sorted by relevance for query siddhartha. Sort by date Show all posts

Tuesday, December 6, 2022

Siddhartha on the Hedonic Treadmill

Introduction


Siddhartha reminds me of the hedonic treadmill and a book I loved titled Never Enough: The Neuroscience and Experience of Addiction by Judith Grisel. Siddhartha experiences and seeks awakening, enlightenment, wisdom, and salvation. But it seems that regardless of what he learns and experiences, it isn't enough.

The hedonic treadmill has been consuming my attention. Like the little boy in Sixth Sense, except instead of ghost, I see treadmills. I see Siddhartha and Hesse on their own treadmills. Success after success, but never satisfied.

I'm skeptical of psychology research and findings. After reading a couple of the methods of studies related to adaptive psychology theories, I'm more skeptical of the news, talks, and reports of these studies. But with that said, hedonic adaptions makes for a great look into Siddhartha the character and Hesse the writer and person. I don't intend this literary analysis to be a comprehensive look at Siddhartha nor Hesse. It is an exercises in examining Siddhartha through hedonic adaption, continuously returning to a baseline emotional state and or never having enough.

The ending of Siddhartha could offer a solution or contradiction to hedonic adaption. In general, hedonic adaption as a literary lens falls apart towards the end of the story, when Siddhartha meets his son, and spoiler warning, finds contentment and fulfillment.


The Hedonic Treadmill

"The hedonic adaptions, also known as hedonic adaptation, is the observed tendency of humans to quickly return to a relatively stable level of happiness despite major positive or negative events or life changes. According to this theory, as a person makes more money, expectations and desires rise in tandem, which results in no permanent gain in happiness."

There are many examples, the first bite of ice cream is a lot better than the last. There is research to suggest winning the lotto doesn't produce lasting effects on happiness. Research also suggests the opposite idea. Illnesses and accidents, as long as they're not degenerative, don't impact long term happiness. For the most part, people return to an emotional baseline level after positive and negative experiences. (Why bother going on vacation???? That's for another rant.)

Evolutionarily this makes sense. Those more ambitious ancestors could pass on more genes. Perpetual ambition during reproductive years may have been critical in at least one environment humans evolved. 

The problem now is humans live in extremely stable and secure civilizations. Civilizations we didn't evolve for. I have 100s of times more than any of my ancestors, and I don't feel like it's enough. Further, I probably feel similar, and possibly worse than many of them. This might be why I love and connect with Siddhartha and Hesse.

Back to literature after some brief Hesse biography. I'm going to analyze Siddhartha's contentment and fulfillment throughout the novel.

Hermann Hesse's Life


Siddhartha and Hermann Hesse were born with a golden ticket at their time. They were smart, highly educated, affluent, attractive, self determined, and highly successful; Hesse less attractive. Yet, they both were unfulfilled, seeking, and thirsty.

Hesse, like his most famous protagonist Siddhartha, was a seeker. Unlike Siddhartha, he failed to find lasting happiness, contentment, or fulfillment. This is the hedonic treadmill, a universal problem that readers will relate with at least at some point in life.

In Hesse's biography titled Hesse: The Wanderer and His Shadow, the author, Gunnar Decker, introduces Hesse as independent, self reliant, and neurotic. "Any utopia [Hesse] posits is at any time fully cognizant of the anti-utopia inherent within it."1 Any reader of Hesse's life will connect Hesse's inner conflicts with those of his protagonists. The first stanza of the poem "Stufen," from The Glass Bead Game, expresses Hesse's hedonic adaptions. Hesse's artistic definition of the phenomenon. I prefer the artistic one!

"Just as every blossom fades
and all youth yield to old age,
so every stage of life, each flower of wisdom
and every virtue reaches its prime and cannot last forever.
Whenever life calls, the heart must be ready to leave
and make a fresh start and to enter bravely
into different and new liaisons.
And a magic inhabits every new beginning,
protecting us and helping us to live."

"Hermann Hesse is regarded as the “author of the crisis”, as a poet who subjected himself to tormenting self-analysis while writing, always in search of his own, real identity."4 He attempted suicide as a teen. He did psychoanalysis with one of Carl Jung's employees. He was a difficult person to be around and spend a lot of his life in solitude. Hesse wrote the novel Siddhartha at middle age. In the novel, Siddhartha solves the problem of life, but Hesse didn't. Hesse continued to struggle and seek for "a magic inhabiting every new beginning, protecting us and helping us to live."2

Siddhartha's Treadmill

I'm proposing Siddhartha's baseline contentment is a 3-4 out of 10. This is where he starts the story as a young man. He seeks, he finds, it's never enough until it is. During his journey, Siddhartha keeps returning to his baseline state of a 3-4.

Act 1 Self Denial

In the opening paragraphs, Siddhartha is described as loved and a source of joy for everyone. But, "Siddhartha had started to nurse discontent in himself, he had started to feel that the love of his father and the love of his mother, and also the love of his friend, Govinda, would not bring him joy forever and ever, would not nurse him, feed him, satisfy him."3

Siddhartha and Govinda leave their homes and families to join the ascetics. Govinda praises Siddhartha for how quickly and well he learned from the Samanas. Although the story doesn't describe Siddhartha's initial emotions upon joining the ascetics, we can assume there were at least trills and gratification in Siddhartha's initial quest and successes as an ascetic. He must have felt many positive emotions to build the courage and confidence to master self denial. However much contentment Siddhartha achieved was replaced with contempt by the time the reader finds him in chapter 2 "With the Samanas:"

"[Siddhartha] slipped out of his self into thousands of other forms, was an animal, was carrion, was stone, was wood, was water, and awoke every time to find his old self again, sun or moon shone, was his self again, turned round in the cycle, felt thirst, overcame the thirst, felt new thirst..."

Siddhartha returns to his baseline. He tells Govinda, "I’m suffering of thirst, O Govinda, and on this long path of a Samana, my thirst has remained as strong as ever." He is discouraged and unsatisfied with his path. When news of the historical Buddha, Gotama, reaches the Samanas, Govinda persuades Siddhartha to seek the teachings of Gotama. 

Act 2 Self Exploration

Siddhartha rejects Gotama's teachings over a small gap. This leads Siddhartha to a new awakening. His baseline boosts. Siddhartha is an 9.0 to 10 in contentment and outlook for the future. He is determined to listen to his inner voice and begin to learn about himself without teachings and learning.

Siddhartha meets the beautiful Kamala. He becomes a businessman to earn her respect, craft, and friendship. The novelty of Siddhartha's new life and goals fulfill him over the next chapter of the novel. By the end of chapter 6, "With the Childlike People," Siddhartha is has approached his baseline.

"Years passed by!" The narrator summarizes Siddhartha's return to his baseline by describing an hedonic treadmill in chapter 7, "Sansara:"

"Years passed by; surrounded by the good life, Siddhartha hardly felt them fading away. He had become rich, for quite a while he possessed a house of his own and his own servants, and a garden before the city by the river... Siddhartha’s new life, which he had started after his separation from Govinda, had grown old, lost colour and splendour as the years passed by... He played the game due to a pain of his heart, losing and wasting his wretched money in the game brought him an angry joy, in no other way he could demonstrate his disdain for wealth, the merchants’ false god, more clearly and more mockingly. Thus he gambled with high stakes and mercilessly, hating himself, mocking himself, won thousands, threw away thousands, lost money, lost jewelry, lost a house in the country, won again, lost again... While he was worried about losing high stakes, that fear he loved and sought to always renew it, always increase it, always get it to a slightly higher level, for in this feeling alone he still felt something like happiness, something like an intoxication, something like an elevated form of life in the midst of his saturated, lukewarm, dull life."

Samsara, the Indian religious belief, is most commonly know as reincarnation. The more general ideas are that all life, matter, and existence is in a cycle; or that life is a cycle of aimlessness and mundanness. 

After contemplating suicide, Siddhartha finds the river and decides to follow and live with the ferryman, Vesudeva. 

Act 3 Self Actualization

Siddhartha lives with the Ferryman for 11 years. 

"There was something about... the two ferrymen which was transmitted to others... It happened occasionally that a traveller, after having looked at the face of one of the ferrymen, started to tell the story of his life, told about pains, confessed evil things, asked for comfort and advice. It happened occasionally that someone asked for permission to stay for a night with them to listen to the river. It also happened that curious people came, who had been told that there were two wise men, or sorcerers, or holy men living by that ferry. The curious people asked many questions, but they got no answers, and they found neither sorcerers nor wise men, they only found two friendly little old men, who seemed to be mute and to have become a bit strange and gaga."

Siddhartha appears to content. But one day Kamala appears with his son. Kamala dies from a snake bite and Siddhartha becomes the care taker for his son. Siddhartha struggles to reach the boy, who is described as spoiled. Siddhartha is torn between love for his son and suffering as a struggling parent: 

"[Siddhartha] did sense very well that this love, this blind love for his son, was a passion, something very human, that it was Sansara, a murky source, dark waters. Nevertheless, he felt at the same time, it was not worthless, it was necessary, came from the essence of his own being. This pleasure also had to be atoned for, this pain also had to be endured, these foolish acts also had to be committed."

Once again, Siddhartha finds himself back near the emotional and psychological state where he started the novel. Siddhartha suffers a trauma from the rejection of his love for his son. This time, Siddhartha becomes one of the "childlike people." 

Siddhartha "now looked upon people, less smart, less proud, but instead warmer, more curious, more involved. When he ferried travellers of the ordinary kind, childlike people, businessmen, warriors, women, these people did not seem alien to him as they used to: he understood them, he understood and shared their life, which was not guided by thoughts and insight, but solely by urges and wishes, he felt like them. Though he was near perfection and was bearing his final wound, it still seemed to him as if those childlike people were his brothers, their vanities, desires for possession, and ridiculous aspects were no longer ridiculous to him, became understandable, became lovable, even became worthy of veneration to him."

Siddhartha finally hears the river laughing. He looks and in the river he sees his father, who suffered his son's rejection. He sees and hears everyone and everything in the river. Siddhartha understands the world as ever changing. "His wound blossomed, his suffering was shining, his self had flown into the oneness." The story comes full circle when Govinda, an old man still seeking and suffering, visits Siddhartha. Siddhartha tells Govinda a solution to their hedonic adaptions.
"In deep meditation, there is the possibility to put time out of existence, to see all life which was, is, and will be as if it was simultaneous, and there everything is good, everything is perfect, everything is Brahman." 

Conclusion

The monotony of day to day living returns people to their baseline, keeping them on the treadmill, never enough!

Hesse implies that the simple rural living of Siddhartha and Vesudeva is part of the solution to the suffering and cyclical nature of hedonic adaption. Vesudeva suggestions that Siddhartha's life and background aren't necessary. Fun connection, Vesudeva is the "god of gods" by some Hindus. 

If the novel is correct, meditative processes and listening, whether listening to the river, wind, or rocks, can reveal the impermanence of reality and free people from the emotional angst and suffering in life.

This could be an interesting empirical study. All the buzz and hype around meditation the last ten plus years suggests the popularity has some utility. I'd wager there is an inverse correlation between meditative practices, focusing on impermanence of nature and oneness, and depression.

The beauty of the idea is that Vesudeva is not educated, not a thinker, nor an orator or teacher. But he finds fulfillment and happiness with a life of poverty by the river. as a ferryman. 

I want to be like Vesudeva, you might too. Good luck!

Works Cited


1. Decker, Gunnar. Hesse: The Wanderer and His Shadow.
2. Hesse, Hermann. "Stufen" Das Glasperlenspiel
3. Hesse, Hermann. Siddhartha. Standard Ebook Online
4. "Life of Crisis" Hermann Hesse Website (translated to English by google translate)

Sunday, January 8, 2023

Why I Love and Reread Siddhartha

Introduction

I've read Siddhartha every year since I first read it in 2010. It's a short and easy read. My relationship with the book says more about me than the book, especially who I was when I first read Siddhartha.

I usually read it in one to a few days. I enjoy it. I often fast. I reflect on how and why I'm unsatisfied with my life; how and why I'm seeking or thirsting for something else; how and why I'm living a meaningful life. As life and time passes, I forget my ambition and desire to think, fast, and wait. I return to my baseline, pretty much the hedonic treadmill.

Where I Was

I was 27 years old when I first read Siddhartha. I related with the young man Siddhartha's quest and dissatisfaction in life.

I wasn't as extreme as Siddhartha, but I was righteous and idealistic. My family and friends were proud of me. I served four years in the military after graduating high school. I graduated college four years after that. I was a milder version of Christopher McCandless (see why I love Into the Wild). I hitch hiked for fun. I backpacked and road tripped around the country on summer breaks. The Mark Twain quote was my life motto, “In twenty years you'll be more disappointed with the things you didn't do than the things you did: live, sail, explore.”

My Transformation Part 1

(8-2 years prior to Siddhartha) Part one of my young adulthood, I was an exercise junkie and party animal. I was a product of my environment, and I didn’t realize how abnormal my friends’ and my drinking was. Running and working out were my primary sober activities.

My Transformation Part 2

(2-0.5 years prior to Siddhartha)

Part two of my young adulthood, the party animal was replaced with an experience junkie. Traveling and site seeing overtook partying. In addition, living a meaningful and socially impactful life became increasingly important with time.

My third year of college I had a Norwegian neighbor. We became good friends. Through him, I enjoyed meeting people from other cultures.

After graduating college, I spent the summer backpacking Europe. In Europe, I acquired a prejudice for Europeans from the backpackers and friends I met. I saw Europe as culturally and intellectually superior to the US. The people I knew, and was comparing from the US, were socioeconomically different from the people I met in Europe. I failed to recognize how I was creating assortative relationships with people who were backpackers and travelers. I concluded that Europeans were smarted, more thoughtful, and better people than Americans. That might be true for some measures, but I was creating imaginary distinctions and using selection biases and confirmation biases.

On a Norwegian cruise, I met a girl. We traveled together. We fell in love. This was the first time in my life I was in love. At the time I thought I lacked emotions and was abnormal. Falling in love was emotionally and psychologically a major milestone in my development.

Before I returned home from Europe, I was determined to leave the US again as soon as possible. I wanted to be more like the Europeans I envisioned. I wanted to be smarter and more cultured. So when I got home, I started reading books. Reading books was the smart thing to do.

At that time, I could easily have counted all the books I'd read in my life, close to 10. There were three books that had a large impacts on me: It's Not About the Bike, Jarhead, and Into the Wild. I started with books like The Alchemist, The Celestine Prophecy, and The Little Prince. I got hooked. The more I read, the more I wanted to read. As my reading and vocabulary skills improved, it further fueled my desire to read. (In hindsight, it's embarrassing to US lower and higher education that I graduated with the reading and writing skills I had when I graduated.)

(6-1 month prior to reading Siddhartha)

I was in a long distance relationship with a European. I applied to the Peace Corps after I realized the US government would be the only organization that would support me overseas. Peace Corps had several placements in Easter Europe that would unite me, well closer, with the girl I loved. While I waited, I read and grew more unsatisfied with American life and culture.

In less than two months of long distance, the so called love of my life dumped me. I was in denial and moderately depressed. Reading was the best medicine. Peace Corps was Plan A: go back to Europe and reconnect with my true love (yes, I was that naive). As the process dragged, I slowly realized my previous relationship was done. Plan B was to teach science in the US.

I returned to college to attain the qualifications for Plan B: to teach science. Taking physics and astronomy, along with reading philosophical fiction, led me to recalculate my beliefs. In Europe, I remember thinking everything in my life happened for a reason. There was a something guiding my purpose in life. I doubt I believed in a God at the time, and I definitely didn't believe in any religion. I never believed in any religion. (In boot camp, I didn’t know what my religion was. I copied a Marine in front of me.) Still, I was a spiritual person, especially about running, nature, and experiencing life to the fullest.

Once I fully grasped that I wouldn't be getting back together with my first love, I went from believing everything happened for a reason to seriously questioning whether the universe had any meaning.

This is roughly where I was when I first read Siddhartha.

I Saw Myself in Siddhartha

Like millions of others, I empathized with Siddhartha. Even more, I related and saw myself in Siddhartha. I was a young man trying to find myself, trying to find my path and purpose, trying to find a meaningful life. I was unsatisfied with my society, culture, country, and daily life. I was split between wanting to help people and wanting to live a simple life. I wanted to be one with nature, a good steward, and help others realize what I realized.

It's a shame I wasn't writing when I first read Siddhartha. I'm not sure how well my memory will match what I first thought. I know my dad and brother, neither readers, both read Siddhartha because of me.

When the narrator described Siddhartha's dissatisfaction, I must have felt similar. I wasn't interested in what my family, friends, and society had to offer me. I wanted to find myself, my passion, and my purpose. I was similarly cocky and arrogant. (Until my recent read, I thought Siddhartha was a universal character, with dilemmas that everyone could relate. I realize my connection is more personal than universal.)

As I read Siddhartha, I took the book everywhere just in case there was a chance to read. At the gym, I'd read a paragraph or two between sets.

Every time Siddhartha learned and experienced something, it made perfect sense. Teachers cannot pass wisdom. We should pay attention and appreciate the world around us. “To think, to wait, to fast” was the best thing one could do. Live a simple life. Love everyone and everything. See everything as impermanent. We should “love the world, not despise it.”

Hesse's writing spoke directly to me. I ironically possessed wisdom from the book that stated wisdom cannot be transferred. I wanted to be like Siddhartha. That continued for years.

Vasudeva > Siddhartha

As I approach 40 years old, I admire Vasudeva more each read. What was his journey? Besides his wife's death, what else did he “have to” suffer? I want to listen like Vasudeva. I want to be a poor old banana eater who is as wise as the Buddha. A content and happy old man who radiates the light.

My last few reads I have grown more critical of Siddhartha. Not just the young, arrogant Siddhartha, but even the old wise Siddhartha. He is too content, complacent even. His acceptance of the world is a step too far. Vaseudeva confronted Siddhartha when Siddhartha struggled to raise his son. Vaseudeva gave unsolicited advice and criticized Siddhartha. But when Govinda seeked Siddhartha, Govinda had to pester Siddhartha for advice and explanations. This small gap in Siddhartha may be a flaw in Hermann Hesse, who lived a life of isolation. A difficult person who preferred painting and writing. Or, more simply, it may be my bias towards helping others. I'm not sure I could be content or happy as an old man Siddhartha. I'll have to wait and see.

Why Do I keep Reading Siddhartha

I love the book. I love the story and philosophy. It's an easy read. If one is focused and without distractions, an average reader can finish Siddhartha in 4-6 hours.

After 12-13 years, I have yet to lose interest in Siddhartha. I read it twice in the last two months of 2022, and the book was as engaging as ever. I've started to dig deeper into Hesse's influences, Hinduism, and similar philosophical ideas. I look forward to reading it again in 2023.

Other Siddhartha Writings and Discussions by Jimbo

Thursday, January 5, 2023

The First Sentence: Siddhartha by Hermann Hesse

This is a close read and deep dive into the first sentence of the novel Siddhartha by Hermann Hesse. Here is a podcast version of the blog post for anyone who would rather listen than read.

Special thanks to the Redditors who helped me along the way. Below is the first sentence in German as Hesse originally published it, and then the English translation I prefer, at the bottom of the post are four other English translations.

Original German

Im Schatten des Hauses, in der Sonne des Flußufers bei den Booten, im Schatten des Salwaldes, im Schatten des Feigenbaumes wuchs Siddhartha auf, der schöne Sohn des Brahmanen, der junge Falke, zusammen mit Govinda, seinem Freunde, dem Brahmanensohn. (audio)

English Translation by Gunther Olesch, Anke Dreher, Amy Coulter, Stefan Langer, and Semyon Chaichenets

"In the shade of the house, in the sunshine of the riverbank near the boats, in the shade of the Sal-wood forest, in the shade of the fig tree is where Siddhartha grew up, the handsome son of the Brahmin, the young falcon, together with his friend Govinda, son of a Brahmin."

First Impression

The first sentence isn't going to make many best first sentence lists. It doesn't hook or instantly engage readers: nothing funny, nothing paradoxical, nothing witty, nothing exciting, nothing exceptional, etc. But, it isn't bad either. In fact it's quite informative.

It is a long sentence with numerous details to set the scene. The setting is rural Indian. It confirms Siddhartha is the protagonist. It describes Siddhartha. He is young, handsome, educated, and shares attributes with a falcon. Falcons are predators with great vision. The Peregrine falcon is the fastest moving creature on Earth. It appears Siddhartha has a privileged life in the shade, near a river. What more could he possible want??

Repetition

Repetition is a literary and poetic device. Repetition reinforces and or brings attention to an idea. Let's follow the repetition down the rabbit hole.

The "In the... of the..." structure repeats four times. This structural repetition mimics a prayer, chant, or mantra. Here is a one of the most popular vedic mantras on youtube. This is the type of mantra that the Brahmins during Siddhartha's time would have chanted. Below are the lyrics of the first mantra in the video.

Om, Sarve bhavantu sukhinaḥ
Sarve santu nirāmayāḥ

Sarve bhadrāṇi paśyantu

Mā kashchit duḥkha bhāgbhavet

Oṁ

The meaning of the mantra is beside the point. But this mantra has a structural repetition of "sarve." Readers could easily read Siddhartha's first sentence using a sing song rhythm. The lyrical structure further establishes the setting of the story in India with characters that would be chanting mantras while following their religious customs.

The Brahmins

Brahmins are the highest social class in the traditional Hindu caste system. Brahmins are the priestly class and the spiritual leaders. Both Siddhartha and Govinda are Brahmin. That's important. They can chill in the shade while they study.

Another aspect, Branmins are spiritual leaders. Siddhartha and Govinda are spiritual leaders for the readers. In the story, Siddhartha's and Govinda's approaches/philosophies are contrary to each other. Govinda is introduced as "his friend," Govinda is second to Siddhartha, as the title suggestions. Siddhartha is philosophically and literarily (literature, not literal) superior to Govinda.

The Shade

India is hot, and shade is a lot more pleasant than the sun in hot conditions. So the shade is further displaying Siddhartha's privilege as a Brahmin. As mentioned above, Siddhartha is the top of the social food chain. He gets to read, write, learn, and think in the shade.

"In the shade of the" is repeated three times and "In the sunshine of the" is only used once. The repetition of shade is a blatant signal by Hesse. In German, the word "schatten" is used for both shade and shadow. four of the five translators I shared choose to use "shade" instead of shadow. But the double meaning in German with shade and shadows should be remembered. Shade is a nicer word than shadow. A stranger in the shade sounds a lot more friendly than the stranger in the shadow. As all English speakers know, shadows are darker than shade, literally and figuratively. Shade and shadows are powerful images. Hesse is making a powerful statement in the first sentence.

The philosophy behind shadows is immense. A recent biography of Herman Hesse is subtitled, The Wander and His Shadow. This is a direct link to Friedich Nietzsche' Human, All Too Human, where the third part of the book is titled "The Wander and His Shadow," using the German word "Schatten." (I'm going to dive deeper into Nietsche and shadows later) Philosophers and literary authors cannot discuss shadows without alluding to Plato's Allegory of the Cave. Nietzsche, a philosopher, and Hesse, a Nietzsche fan and philosophical fiction author, do not use shadows lightly, pun intended. They both know that shadows link to Plato's Cave.

For Plato's prisoners in the cave, the shadows on the wall of the cave are reality. As far as the prisoners know, the material objects casting shadows do not exist, so they assume the shadows are the true reality. But the shadows are illusions. Plato extends this analogy to suggest that humans are only seeing shadows of the real world. There is more to Plato's allegory, and I strongly recommend anyone unfamiliar with the Allegory of the Cave to go read it! One sentence summary for the first sentence of Siddhartha: shadows represent illusions.

It only takes one small step for readers to connect the shade of the objects to implied illusions. Siddhartha, Govinda, the Brahmins, and company, see below, are living in the shade, the shadows, the illusionary world. I'm cherry picking below to create a literary analysis that fits with the remainder of the novel. This is not a philosophical argument. Let's keep going.

The House

The house provides security and shelter. The house is their home, their way of life. The house and where they live is the Brahmin lifestyle. They're living in a shadow. The Brahmins don't realize they're living an illusion because they do not see the world as it is. They only see the world as they see it. The Brahmins are somewhat aware of this, but their customs and traditions are practices to an illusion. The Brahmins are prisoners in a cave. Siddhartha needs to escape the cave; he needs to leave his house; he needs to look for the light, the truth, enlightenment.

The Sal-wood Forrest

In Hinduism the Sal-wood is a scared tree that is associated with Vishnu, a main God. In Buddhism, the Buddha's mother was grasping a sal tree when she gave birth to the Buddha. And when the Buddha died, he was lying between sal trees.

Vishnu, the god of gods, is casting a shadow, implying further that Hinduism is an illusion keeping prisoners in their caves. And so is the The Buddha's birth, death, and Buddhism.

The Fig Tree

There is a native fig tree in India called a cluster fig. The fig tree produces the fig fruit. It's one of the most successful fruit trees. There is a lot of diversity in the species, and figs are huge global producers. The fig is sweet, and people like sweets.

The fig tree has roots in both Hinduism and Buddhism. But the most well know religious roots of the fig tree go back to Adam and Eve. The fig is the most likely fruit an Adam and Eve would have ate. In Genesis, Adam and Eve covered themselves in fig leaves after eating the forbidden fruit. Adam and Eve, the first humans, the original sinners, are eating figs and covering themselves in fig leaves. Even Muhammad, the last prophet, boasted about the fig tree being from paradise.

A biblical phrase, Micah 4:4, "Each man under his own vine and fig tree," is a phrase that has been used to signal peace and prosperity.

All these allusions to the fig, peace and prosperity. Adam and Eve, original sin, the tree of knowledge of good and evil, are all ideas casting shadows and illusions.

Between the three objects presented in the shade, Hesse successfully casts the major world religions as illusions. Religions are keeping people in their caves, imprisoned. So what's left? What's in the light?

The Light

There is one object in the sunshine, in the light, the river. This is a huge signal to readers. I double checked to see if enlighten and light share similar root words in German, and they do! see below for the German translations. The connection between light and enlightenment is present in German. In fact the word "leuchten" (to shine) is the root word for "erleuchten" (enlighten). So in German, sunshine is directly linked to enlightenment. The light is enlightenment. The light will free the prisoners from the cave.

The river is in the light; the river should be the path. Hesse is telling readers in the first sentence that the river should be the solution. Siddhartha and Govinda must lead the readers to the river. And if the first sentence is correct, the river will be the path.

The River!

The river is a symbol that speaks for itself. But this close read wouldn’t be complete without mentioning: one can’t step in the same river twice. That is a paraphrase of Heraclitus. Heraclitus’ concept of the unity of opposites is a philosophical idea that German language thinkers have greatly expanded. Hegal has a synthesis of opposing ideas; Carl Jung’s concept of the shadows (which I need to investigate further) is related to opposing forces; Friedrich Nietzche’s ideas revolve around opposing forces competing for the will to power. And these great intellectuals all had significant influences on Herman Hesse.

Readers can apply any other river ideas that come to mind.

Next Step

To find if this first sentence analysis is correct, follow Siddhartha and Govinda on their journey, and read the book! 

More Siddhartha from Jimbo:

  • Why Jimbo Loves Siddhartha
  • Siddhartha on the Hedonic Treadmill
  • The First Sentence: Siddhartha by Hermann Hesse
  • The Small Gap
  • Click here for a pre-reading guide
  •  

    Other English Translations

    "In the shade of the house, in the sunlight on the riverbank where the boats were moored, in the shade of the sal wood and the shade of the fig tree, Siddhartha grew up, the Brahmin’s handsome son, the young falcon, together with his friend Govinda, the son of a Brahmin." Translated by Joachim Neugroschel

    "In the shade of the house, in the sunshine on the river bank by the boats, in the shade of the sallow wood and the fig tree, Siddhartha, the handsome Brahmin’s son, grew up with his friend Govinda." Translated by Hilda Rosner

    "In the shadow of the house, in the sun on the riverbank by the boats, in the shadow of the sal-tree forest, in the shadow of the fig tree, Siddhartha, the beautiful brahmin's son, the young falcon, grew up with his friend, the brahmin's son Govinda." Translated by Sherab Chodzin Kohn

    "In the shade of the house, in the sun on the river bank by the boats, in the shade of the sal forest, in the shade of the fig tree grew up Siddhartha, the beautiful son of the Brahmin, the young falcon, together with Govinda, his friend, the son of the Brahmin." Translated by Google

    German Translations