Troilus and Cressida Act Five – “The error of our eye directs our
mind:
What
error leads must err…”
What
is so amazing about ‘Troilus and Cressida’ is the way that Shakespeare is able
to combine comedy and satire with the most tragic and bleak of endings to paint
a picture of love and power done with wit, strength and irony. ‘Troilus and Cressida’ shows us a portrait of the
corrupt and artificial world of men at war while satirising everything from attitudes to
war and military glory to romantic love and sex.
Act Five of the play starts near the end of a feast and Achilles is seen bragging to
Patroclus about how he will easily kill Hector the very next day. Then
Thersites enters and throws his usual round of abuse on Achilles and Patroclus and on both Greeks
and Trojans, and delivers a letter from Achilles’ Trojan Princess who
pleads with Achilles not to fight the next day. After all his bragging,
Achilles decides to follow his love’s wishes. As they exit we see Diomedes as
he goes off to visit Cressida, although he is secretly followed by Troilus and
Ulysses. Thersites decides to spy on Diomedes and the others.
Diomedes calls for Cressida and Cressida’s father goes to get her
while Troilus and Ulysses secretly watch (and Thersites secretly watches
everyone). Cressida is wooed by Diomedes and although she doesn’t encourage him, she doesn’t dismiss him straight away and even gives Diomedes a love token in
the form of a sleeve that Troilus gave her. Cressida ends the conversation by telling Diomedes to go but then she agrees to see him again and be open to the
possibilities. Troilus judges her as unfaithful for this but Shakespeare has
Cressida end her scene with an indication of her inner turmoil not seen or heard by Troilus:
“Ah,
poor our sex! this fault in us I find,
The
error of our eye directs our mind:
What
error leads must err; O, then conclude
Minds
sway'd by eyes are full of turpitude.”
When Cressida and Diomedes have gone, Troilus is in agony, and
then vows to kill Diomedes on the battlefield. They leave to go back to Troy to
prepare for the next day.
Also back in Troy, Hector is preparing for a fight despite the
pleas of his wife Andromache and sister Cassandra who have both had dreams
predicting Hector’s death. Hector dismisses their pleas:
“Mine
honour keeps the weather of my fate:
Lie
every man holds dear; but the brave man
Holds
honour far more precious-dear than life.”
Troilus enters and states that he also will be fighting today and
says to Hector:
“Brother,
you have a vice of mercy in you,
Which
better fits a lion than a man…
When
many times the captive Grecian falls,
Even
in the fan and wind of your fair sword,
You
bid them rise, and live….
For
the love of all the gods,
Let's
leave the hermit pity with our mothers,
And
when we have our armours buckled on,
The
venom'd vengeance ride upon our swords,
Spur
them to ruthful work, rein them from ruth.”
Hector
pleads with Troilus to not fight today but Troilus replies:
“Who
should withhold me?
Not
fate, obedience, nor the hand of Mars
Beckoning
with fiery truncheon my retire;
Not
Priamus and Hecuba on knees,
Their
eyes o'ergalled with recourse of tears;
Not
you, my brother, with your true sword drawn,
Opposed
to hinder me, should stop my way,
But
by my ruin.”
Cassandra brings back Priam who also asks his son not to fight
since he also feels this day will end badly but Hector pleas and goes out to
battle. Just after this, Pandarus brings a letter from Cressida to Troilus who
tears up Cressida’s letter before he also enters the field of battle.
On the battlefield, everyone’s fate is individual. Troilus, of
course, fights Diomedes mono on mono. Thersites escapes the battlefield due to
being a coward. Then we see that the Trojans drive back the Greeks and
Agamemnon orders the dead body of Patroclus to be laid before Achilles, to make
Achilles enter the battle. Achilles and Hector fight against one another for a
while but then they break off. Hector decides to keep fighting Greeks while
Achilles goes to find his men. With his men in tow, Achilles goes back to find
Hector and they gang up on Hector, stab him to death. “Strike, fellows,
strike; this is the man I seek. (Hector falls)
So, Ilion, fall thou next! now, Troy, sink down!
Here lies thy heart, thy sinews, and thy bone.
On, Myrmidons, and cry you all amain,
'Achilles
hath the mighty Hector slain.”
They
then attach his body to a chariot and dragged Hector’s body around the outside
of the walls of Troy.
Troilus leads the Trojans back into Troy with the news of Hector’s
death. “Go in
to Troy, and say there, Hector's dead:
There
is a word will Priam turn to stone;
Make
wells and Niobes of the maids and wives,
Cold
statues of the youth, and, in a word,
Scare
Troy out of itself. But, march away…
Strike
a free march to Troy! with comfort go:
Hope of
revenge shall hide our inward woe.”
As they leave, Troilus encounters Pandarus who he curses:
“Hence,
broker-lackey! ignomy and shame
Pursue
thy life, and live aye with thy name!”
Pandarus
is left alone on stage and ends the play bemoaning the way he was once wanted
and is now berated:
“A
goodly medicine for my aching bones! O world!
world!
world! thus is the poor agent despised!
O
traitors and bawds, how earnestly are you set
a-work,
and how ill requited! why should our
endeavour
be so loved and the performance so loathed…
It
should be now, but that my fear is this,
Some
galled goose of Winchester would hiss:
Till
then I'll sweat and seek about for eases,
And at
that time bequeathe you my diseases.”
And this
is the end of the play. So ‘Troilus and Cressida’ is a thoroughly modern almost
existential play. We are not given a happy, moral or heroic ending. We are left
with disappointment and disillusion as Shakespeare shakes our preconceptions
about love, war and heroes.
Shakespeare
returns in:
‘Measure
for Measure’ where Shakespeare
examines whether or not morality can or should be legislated.