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Speaking to himself, Martin lays out some basic survival guidelines. First, he must secure food, water, and shelter to keep his body alive. Second, he must anticipate that he will become sick. Third, he must fight against madness and hallucinations by talking to himself, reasoning that “[i]n normal life to talk out loud is a sign of insanity. Here it is proof of identity” (68). Finally, he must continue to take steps—like building the stone man—to maximize his chances of rescue.
In another strategy to maintain his sanity, Martin names various portions of the rock. For example, the stone man is “the Dwarf,” which sits on “the Look-out,” while “Food Cliff” is where he finds mussels and anemones, and “the Red Lion” is where he eats them.
Back in his cave, Martin notices that the freshwater pool is getting low, but he’s confident it will rain again soon. Drifting to sleep, he ponders the ritualized nature of eating, comparing it to violence and sex. The thought of sex conjures a memory of having sex with his colleague Alfred’s romantic partner, Sybil. While his current attitude toward this betrayal is unclear, his memory shows him reacting glibly and insensitively when Alfred walks in on him with in bed with Sybil. Martin considers this memory in the context of his current situation:
And of course eating with the mouth was only the gross expression of what was a universal process. You could eat with your cock or with your fists, or with your voice. You could eat with hobnailed boots or buying and selling or marrying and begetting or cuckolding (74).
After waking from this memory-dream, Martin realizes that he’s afraid to sleep because sleep “is where we touch what is better left unexamined” (77).
In another memory-dream, Martin recalls being considered for an officer’s commission in the British Navy. Here, the narrative reveals that he was an actor before he was drafted into the Navy.
That morning, as Martin works to make the Dwarf more noticeable to passing ships and planes, he thinks about being on the Wildebeest and hating Nathaniel for becoming engaged to Mary, the object of Martin’s sexual desire. Mary’s rejecting Martin makes him feel as if he’s being eaten by acid. He thinks, “[A]s long as she lives the acid will eat. There’s nothing that can stand that. And killing her would make it worse” (90). Instead, he wonders if he’d feel better if he killed Nathaniel—not by strangulation or with a gun but perhaps by gently nudging him over the starboard rail when he is supposed to be on port watch.
To better attract the attention of planes flying overheard, Martin affixes a foil chocolate wrapper to the Dwarf’s head to reflect the sun and uses seaweed to create unnatural patterns on the beach. As he stands in chest-deep water collecting seaweed, a lobster brushes his foot, causing him to say, “I loathe it. [...] Beast. Filthy sea-beast” (98).
After hours collecting and laying seaweed, Martin realizes that he’s only made a single line two inches thick. Exhausted, he decides to rest for the day. He lays down in the cave and remembers scenes from his prewar life as a struggling actor. Waking in a panic, he realizes that he hasn’t emptied his bowels since the torpedo hit the Wildebeest. His brain jumps from one worry to the next: his bowels, the dwindling stores of fresh water, and the overwhelming effort to better his odds of being rescued.
In addition, he asserts authority over the rock, saying to it, “You have no mercy but you have no intelligence. I can outwit you. All I have to do is to endure. I breathe this air into my own furnace. I kill and eat” (101). Later, at a particularly low moment, Martin reflects on his life before landing on the rock, when his self-worth relied on triumph over those who “quarrelled” with him, adding, “Here I have nothing to quarrel with” (118).
As Martin ponders his loosening grip on his identity, he sees a pair of lobsters and is filled with a renewed sense of loathing toward the creatures. Before his life on the rock, he proved his existence to himself through mirrors, photographs, and the people with whom he quarreled. Here, however, he has no photographs or people to quarrel with, and he cannot see his reflection in any of the pools.
Martin recalls a time when some of his theater colleagues ridiculed him because he neither smoked nor drank. They suggested this was the case because Martin’s mother was religious. Next, Martin feels pangs of terror over childhood nightmares of “the whatever it was in the cellar coming out of the corner” (123). He tries to calm himself by declaring “no connection between me and the kid in the cellar, none at all. I grew up. I firmed my life. I have it under control” (124).
Noticing “heat lumps” on his face and hands, Martin realizes that he’s falling ill, as he predicted. He lies down in the cave, his body alternating between hot sweats and shivering cold.
Notions of identity and personality are once again at the forefront in these chapters. Martin asserts his personality as a survival technique, concluding that in his current circumstance, talking aloud to himself is not a sign of insanity but of identity.
Critically, these chapters also begin to offer glimpses into that identity—at least what it was before the U-boat attack. Although the details of his life’s events are vague, given the author’s stream-of-consciousness technique, the narrative implies that he engaged in questionable sexual behaviors and attitudes.
Martin’s memories of sexual rapaciousness and naked wrath arrive when he ponders his new eating rituals on the rock. This reflects the extent to which he equates various appetites and centers them as part of his identity. In addition to repeatedly comparing the small rocks that line the shore to teeth, he likens the appetites necessary for survival—like the need for food and water—to those for as sex and violence, which is significant because subsequent chapters reveal Martin’s sexual violence.
In fact, Martin views his survival on the rock as an extension of these appetites for conquest. For example, he characterizes his tendency to name various parts of the rock as “taming” it. He even talks to the rock as if addressing an inferior. To endure, Martin must view both his survival and his identity on the rock in adversarial terms.
All of this supports one of the book’s central themes: toxic materialism as the root of an endurance and survival impulse as strong as Martin’s. He draws on no spiritual or emotional strength to carry on, as many protagonists of survival narratives do. Instead, what fuels him are anger, appetite, and an open defiance toward more metaphysical concerns. He is the sum of his material desires for sex, food, and subjugating others, seemingly the only way he knows to assert his identity. Although Martin’s survival on the rock turns out to be fantasy, the author conveys the extent to which self-preservation can be a toxic act, thus subverting the familiar and comforting tropes of the survival genre.
Martin’s material appetites find representation in the lobster. According to British Naval traditions, a common nickname for sailors with the last name Martin was “Pincher.” Although the exact roots of this tradition are unknown, for Martin the nickname is fitting, given his tendency to grab whatever he wants in the moment with no regard for hurting others. As such, when Martin calls a hallucinated lobster a “[f]ilthy sea-beast” (98), he’s expressing profound self-loathing. This becomes clearer in subsequent chapters when Mary, as Martin forces himself on her, calls him “filthy, beastly...” (136).
Finally, the narrative gestures vaguely at the roots of Martin’s toxic behavior. In Chapter 9, the stream of Martin’s thoughts and memories move too quickly for the reader to form a coherent picture of his childhood. Still, the images suggest a religious mother and a childhood trauma that took place in a cellar. Too few details exist to do more than speculate on the cellar trauma and whether it even relates to his mother. Nevertheless, this lack of detail may be a result of the author’s close focus on Martin’s psyche: Perhaps the trauma’s specifics are too terrible for Martin to visualize, so all that remains is the blind terror that ultimately consumes him in the novel’s final third.
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