Here is an exclusive chapter from the upcoming book: The Chronicles of Narnia and Philosophy. Aslan’s Voice: C. S. Lewis and the Magic of Sound by Steven H. Webb. See also Time in the Chronicles of Narnia by Michael Peterson and Adam Peterson
Aslan’s Voice: C. S. Lewis and the Magic of Sound
Stephen H. Webb
Which would you rather be: ugly or invisible? I don’t mean homely or plain looking; I mean really ugly – so ugly that even people you don’t know would stop and stare at you. Most people, I bet, would choose to be invisible. The ugly are looked down upon in our society, but the invisible can see everything without being seen. To be invisible, as Plato and Tolkien remind us, is to have godlike powers. But wouldn’t it be tiresome not to be seen? If you were invisible, you wouldn’t be a part of human society. People wouldn’t be able to identify you or know how to react to you. As a result, you would lose your sense of self-identity. Yet we live in a culture that places such a high value on beauty that many people, I’m sure, would choose to be invisible rather than ugly.
These issues are posed for us by a curious group of creatures that Eustace, Lucy and their companions come upon during their great voyage on the Dawn Treader, namely, the Dufflepuds. These creatures choose invisibility over ugliness, or, to be more accurate, they choose to be invisible when their master, a great Magician, casts a spell that makes them (in their own eyes) unbearably ugly. Their choice isn’t very smart. Indeed, as Eustace of all people points out, the Dufflepuds are “certainly not very clever” (VDT, Ch. 9, p. 491). Even though they are invisible, for example, they are afraid of the dark. They also plant boiled potatoes to save time cooking them when they dig them up. They are such cowards that they force Lucy to sneak upstairs and into the Magician’s room in order to reverse the spell. Most of all, they babble on without ever saying anything important, all the while sounding like Rush Limbaugh dittoheads in enthusiastically declaring their agreement with everything their leader says (“Ah, there it is, Chief. There’s the point. No one’s got a clearer head than you. You couldn’t have made it plainer. . . . Keep it up, keep it up” (VDT, Ch. 11, p. 502).
We might be tempted to think our heroes’ encounter with these strange creatures is just a bit of comic relief during a treacherous journey to the end of the world. In fact, however, the story is much more than this, for it sheds light on the fascinating topic of C. S. Lewis’s approach to the senses. The Chronicles of Narnia are about a lot of things, but one of the topics Lewis explores in depth is the nature of the human senses. The Dufflepuds are disturbing because they can be heard but not seen. All through the Chronicles, Lewis is interested in how seeing and hearing operate and how those two senses are related to each other.
Several philosophical questions are pertinent. What are the qualities of sound and sight? Do we know the world differently through listening or seeing? If there are fundamental differences in the senses, what does that tell us about human nature? Are some senses better than others for giving us access to truth and reality?
Seen, Not Heard
Here is another seemingly dumb question: Would you rather be deaf or blind? Children love to ponder such questions, but they contain the seeds of serious philosophical puzzles. Lewis asks a variation of this question in the Dufflepuds episode when he has Eustace wish that “the Magician would make them inaudible instead of invisible” (VDT, Ch. 11, p. 504). In other words, if you were surrounded by both ugliness and noise, would you rather be deaf or blind? Eustace would rather see the Dufflepuds than hear them. He would rather be deaf than blind. I think most people would agree with his choice. Does that mean that there is something about sound that makes it more powerful than sight?
As anyone who’s been to a good concert knows, sound waves seem to penetrate us more intimately than light waves. Perhaps that is because we can always close our eyes, while our ears have no lids. Graphic sights can be disturbing, but loud sounds can be so jarring that military planners have researched ways to use them to deafen and disorient enemy troops. Even quiet sounds, like the soft plop of pigeon poop on our shoulders, can make us cringe. Sounds are especially menacing when we don’t know where they’re coming from. When Lucy climbs the stairs to the Magician’s study, for example, things are so quiet that every little sound stands out. She panics when she hears footsteps in the corridor, but is relieved when she finds Aslan at the door.
We are afraid of the dark partly because we can’t see the source of the sounds we hear. Indeed, right after the episode with the Dufflepuds, the Dawn Treader reaches the Dark Island, which is so pitch dark that it drives people mad. Such absolute blackness is hard to describe. Lewis compares it to a railway tunnel “either so long or so twisty that you cannot see the light at the far end” (VDT, Ch. 12, p. 506). In this darkness, the sailors hear a cry so terrible that they don’t know if it’s human. It is. It comes from an old man whose eyes “were so widely opened that he seemed to have no eyelids at all, and stared as if in an agony of pure fear” (VDT, Ch. 12, p. 509). It turns out that in that absolute darkness, all one’s worst nightmares come true. As the ship floats through the darkness, the crew on board can’t help straining their ears for any recognizable sound. When you can’t see what you’re listening to, you end up being afraid of what you hear. Sure enough, “soon everyone was hearing things” (VDT, Ch. 12, p. 510). The lesson is clear: When deprived of sight, we strain to hear, but the darkness misleads our ears. Once again, only the familiar voice of Aslan saves them from doom.
Sound Sense
There is a long tradition in Western philosophy of connecting vision with knowledge and darkness with terror. When we understand something, we say, “I see.” When we want to know more, we seek clarity and illumination. People who know what they’re talking about have a vision that others can follow. These observations are so common that we take the relationship between seeing and knowing for granted, but Lewis doesn’t. Remarkably, Lewis gives sound, not sight, the fundamental role to play in the construction of knowledge.
Fans of his stories might overlook the role of the senses in a first reading, but Lewis is very deliberate in how he describes Narnia. By portraying Narnia as the consummation of human hopes and fears, Lewis is able to probe the depths of human nature. Narnia is not only a place that tests the courage and integrity of the children who visit there; it is also a place where these visitors discover the innocence of human perception. They learn to trust what they hear and doubt what they see. In other words, Narnia educates their senses.
The Primacy of Sound
Narnia is both like and unlike planet earth. It is sufficiently similar to our world for the children to be at home as they take on new adventures, but it is sufficiently dissimilar for them to be challenged to re-imagine their lives back home. For Lewis, the modern world has destroyed the innocence of our imaginations. We no longer live in the great stories of myth and legend. The twentieth century made life brutal and cynical. Lewis wanted to teach his readers to stretch their imaginations. He didn’t think that logic alone could help us find meaning in life. He wanted a renewed appreciation for the senses in all of their innocence over cold, hard logic.
Lewis wrote the Chronicles at a time when logical positivism was all the rage in philosophical circles. The manifesto of the movement, A. J. Ayer’s Language, Truth and Logic (1936), was one of the most influential works of philosophy of the twentieth century. Ayer accepted as true statements only logical tautologies (statements that are true by definition) and empirically verifiable observations. Both metaphysics and theology are meaningless, according to Ayer, because they seek reality beyond the senses. Statements have meaning only if they are logical or factual.
Lewis rejects Ayer’s view by developing a completely different theory of truth. For Lewis, sound no less than logic is crucial to create meaning. Where Lewis most strikingly makes this point is, of course, in his vivid depiction of the voice of Aslan, the great Lion. Aslan’s voice is more than hot air. Aslan breathes the world into being in The Magician’s Nephew, and in The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe his breath awakens the animals that the Witch had turned to stone (LWW, Ch. 16, p. 188). Even his growls are full of meaning. Aslan represents the essence of sound.
Lewis defends a vocative philosophy of sound. What does that mean? In brief, a vocative philosophy of sound argues that the meaning of words is most fundamentally found in the human voice. Historically, of course, writing is secondary to, and derivative of, vocalization. Cultures were oral long before they were literate and textual. There is a philosophical truth to be drawn from the historical priority of speaking over writing. In our culture today, it is tempting to think that meaning has to do with the silent and abstract properties of sentences. Truth is something we see on the written page. Lewis helps us understand that meaning is sonic before it is visual. Even when we read silently, we hear words in our heads. Moreover, speaking out loud, even in our visual culture, remains the most important way of saying who we are and calling others to account for themselves.
Voices, however, are fragile. We can literally lose our voices due to stress or sickness. We can also be afraid to speak for a variety of reasons. To be given a voice, then, is to be set free. Likewise, to be denied a voice is to be denied one’s humanity. This does not mean that all voices are good. We can try to force our views on others by shouting down other opinions. We can twist words into hateful and deceptive forms. Voices, however, can also be used for great good. Through speech we create the world we live in. This, in brief, is what Lewis argues in the world he creates called Narnia.
A Bedtime Story
Many people first encounter the Narnia stories by hearing them read out loud, which is good because the tales are so vividly written. The Chronicles is almost like a script that brings out the actor in every parent! Moreover, many episodes in the tales hinge on the consequences of loud sounds. Remember that the whole adventure begins when Digory tells Polly that he heard a yell as he was going past the foot of the attic-stairs on his way to bed (MN, Ch. 1, p. 12). What is Uncle Andrew up to? When the two children begin to explore the attic, they hear a faint, humming sound – almost, Lewis says, like a vacuum cleaner, if vacuum cleaners had been invented in those days. The humming has a musical tone. When they meet Uncle Andrew in the attic room, Polly thinks the humming is coming from the rings he shows them. Uncle Andrew laughs at this suggestion (he is always wrong about what he hears), but Polly is right. The rings hum, and it is their humming that transports the children to a new world where they will never hear things the same way again.
The new world, or worlds, the children enter are both like and unlike our own world. These worlds allow Lewis to speculate about what our sense perceptions mean by imagining what they might be like under totally different conditions. One of the senses he pays most attention to is the sense of hearing. The Chronicles are, among other things, a complex and daring exploration into the nature of sound. For example, the first world they experience, the Wood between the Worlds, is described most vividly in terms of its quietness. It is quiet in a way that is rich and vibrant. The trees seem alive. Digory says the woods are as rich as a plum cake (MN, Ch. 3, p. 25).
The quiet of the Wood is in stark contrast to the world they find in Chapter 3, “The Bell and the Hammer.” The silence of this new place is of a different order altogether. Here they find a ruined city where nothing is alive. A noise, Digory thinks, could bring what is left of the ruins down like an avalanche in the Alps (MN, Ch. 4, p. 33). Soon they stumble into a room where they find a pillar with a little golden bell on top and a golden hammer to the side. Cut into the stone of the pillar is a message that dares them to
Strike the bell and bide the danger,
Or wonder, till it drives you mad,
What would have followed if you had. (MN, Ch. 4, p. 35)
Digory can’t resist the temptation and rings the bell. Lewis describes the resulting sound in graphic terms. It begins sweet, but soon becomes so loud that the children can’t hear each other. Then the sound turns horrible as it rattles the stone floor. It sounds like the roar of a distant train. This description isn’t farfetched, because sound waves can be felt as well as heard. In fact, at about twenty hertz, hearing and touch merge as the lower frequencies of sound become tactile vibrations.
Lewis also describes the bell as sounding “like the crash of a falling tree” (MN, Ch. 4, p. 36). This comparison is significant. It is this horrible sound that awakens the Queen, who is soon revealed as a wicked witch. All the trouble in Narnia thus begins with a sound. Why? Lewis is re-imaging in this passage the biblical story of the Garden of Eden and the fall of Adam and Eve. Evil enters into the Garden, after all, when the serpent speaks to Eve; it is the ear that is the first of the senses to yield to temptation. Furthermore, it is a tree that is the object of the act of disobedience, just as it is another tree, later in the biblical story, that reverses the fall and provides the opportunity for salvation. Sound, Lewis is saying, touches us deeply. Sound is a fascinating sense because it enters into us, traveling into the hollow cavity of the ear, and thus becomes part of us even as it is invisible and out of our control. Sound is powerful; it can create and destroy worlds. Just as the words of the serpent begin the exile from Eden, the sound of the bell unleashes an evil force that will threaten the very existence of Narnia. Likewise, the sound of Susan’s magical horn will reverse the effects of Digory’s hammer and call Aslan to the rescue.
The Wonderful, Awful Beauty of the Queen
What, or whom, the horrible sound awakens is Jadis, the last Queen of Charn, later to be known as the White Witch. Years later, when he was an old man, Digory thought he had never seen a woman more beautiful. The eye, however, can be terribly misleading. Indeed, the Queen’s own eyes can see through anything, even to the point of being able to read other people’s minds. She is a creature of sight, not sound. She wants to see everything, but she pays the price of not knowing how to listen to voices that have more authority than her own. Her looks are striking, but her voice makes everyone quiver. This is in contrast to Aslan’s voice, which “was deep and rich and somehow took the fidgets out of them” (LWW, Ch. 12, p. 169).
In fact, it was her voice that had destroyed an entire world. With an astounding selfishness, she had killed every living thing in Charn by using the Deplorable Word. She used this terrible word when the last of her soldiers lay defeated by her sister. It only takes one word, Lewis seems to be saying, to bring a world to an end. Words indeed can do much greater damage than sticks and stones. Jadis, in fact, is so full of herself – so taken by her own way with words – that she doesn’t listen to others. Words are merely tools in her quest for power. She understands how powerful words are, but she has no true understanding of language. She is furious when she visits the children’s world (our world), where she can’t destroy her enemies with her speech. Her magic fails her on earth. Nevertheless, she is still able to cause havoc with her voice, as when she whispers into the horse’s ear to madden him (MN, Ch. 7, p. 55). When the children use their rings to transport themselves, the Cabby, and the Queen to another world, the Queen loses the power of her speech while the children and the Cabby sing a hymn to cheer themselves up.
What a Talking Lion Sounds Like
It is at this moment that the most remarkable event in the book occurs, an event that sheds further light on Lewis’s theory of sound. “A voice had begun to sing” (MN, Ch. 8, p. 61). With that simple sentence, Lewis introduces Aslan the Lion into the narrative. Notice, however, that the Lion is heard before he is seen. It is almost as if its voice is what makes the Lion the creature that he is. The form of the Lion is not as significant as his sound, or, better put, the voice of the Lion is able to create or inhabit any form. This is Lewis’s way of crediting voice with the property of creativity. When the children, the Cabby, Uncle Andrew, and the Queen first hear the voice, it sounds as if it were coming from all directions simultaneously. The voice, it is important to note, wasn’t speaking, or even carrying a tune. It was, however, beautiful beyond comparison. The lower notes of the voice, its deep register, sounded as if it arose from the earth itself, and it called forth other voices higher up the scales that seemed to come from the sky and the stars. The Queen understood the sound of the voice and feared it.
The contrast between the Lion’s voice and the Queen’s could not be more striking. Whereas hers was destructive, his was creative. As Aslan moved back and forth, coming nearer the group, life sprang into being. The various tones and overtones of his voice gave birth to grass, trees, and flowers. Then came the animals, who also were called forth by the sound of the Lion’s song. The Lion brought some of the animals into a circle, and finally he speaks. What he says is a command for Narnia to awaken and for the animals in the circle to speak. Life comes to know itself through the power of sound.
When one of the animals says something silly, Aslan doesn’t mind. “For jokes as well as justice,” he says, “come in with speech” (MN, Ch. 10, p. 72). This is really a remarkable statement. Indeed, justice and humor seem to be inextricably related. Justice is the harmony of society, but such harmony is impossible without humor. Aslan could have chastised the perky jackdaw who had spoken out of turn, but that would have instituted a hierarchy of law based on fear and mistrust. Only if we can laugh at each other without resorting to violence can we learn to get along as a community. The acceptance of a joke, then, is the beginning of justice, just as justice provides the condition without which it’s not possible to laugh freely. We should remember, for example, how humorless Russian communism was. A society that lacks justice is a society of fear. In such societies, jokes are no laughing matter.
Not everyone saw the humor in the situation. Lewis makes the argument, through the differing perspectives of the Witch and Uncle Andrew, that “what you see and hear depends a good deal on where you are standing: it also depends on what sort of person you are” (MN, Ch. 10, p. 75). This doesn’t mean that Lewis affirms a kind of cultural relativism. The Lion speaks the truth; indeed, truth is first and foremost a property of his character, not propositions, and it is through sound that his character is communicated. The Witch understood the Lion’s sound and rejected it. Uncle Andrew, on the other hand, heard a snarl every time Aslan spoke. This sounds less strange than it is. Think about the variety of human languages. If you are not French and have never heard French spoken, then French will sound like gibberish to you, especially if you have never heard any language spoken other than your own. Languages create community. There is a “soundscape” to our social lives every bit as important as the landscape we associate with home. Thus, when Uncle Andrew hears the animals speak, he can’t understand them because he doesn’t recognize them as belonging to the same community as his own. Animals, for him, don’t count as creatures of moral worth. There is no discourse between animals and him, so he can’t understand them, even when they are given the gift of human-like speech. Likewise, they can’t understand him. They can’t figure out what kind of creature he is, though they understand instinctively that he is evil (or, as the Elephant says, Neevil). Uncle Andrew has made himself the kind of person who doesn’t understand the sound of warranted authority. He is tone deaf to the sound of truth, just as some people are tone deaf to music.
When the children first hear the name “Aslan” in The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe, they feel an inexplicable shudder of awe. Likewise, when Polly first hears Aslan, she understands his voice as a call and feels certain that “anyone who heard that call would want to obey it” (MN, Ch. 11, p. 81). Sound, in fact, draws us out of ourselves. The first relationship we have with the world is through our grunts and gurgles. Parents coo to their children in order to reach them. When we are called out of ourselves, we are also called to take responsibility for ourselves. We learn who to trust and who not to, even when somebody speaks to us, as the Witch spoke to Digory “more sweetly than you would have thought anyone with so fierce a face could speak” (MN, Ch. 13, p. 94). Dogs recognize their masters by smell but also by the sound of their voice. Likewise, we learn to intuit the meaning of what others tell us in part by listening to the quality of their tones, seeking out sincerity and resisting deception.
The Mystery of Sound
Sound is naturally mysterious. Voices come deep from within other people and enter deeply into ourselves, all without a physical trace. What we see we can inspect, but when we listen to someone, we have to be patient and pay attention. Seeing can happen at a distance, but a conversation draws us close to each other, since, without microphones or telephones, we must be physically near the source of the sound. We can see an object all at once, but sound forces us to be patient, since we have to listen to words sequentially. Light speeds toward the eye, granting immediate information, but “sound travels so slowly” (LB, Ch. 14, p. 749). Most mysteriously of all, sound waves travel on invisible frequencies. We can hear a voice without seeing its source in a body. Sound is thus the perfect medium for the supernatural. No wonder in the Bible God is heard but not seen!
Sound is also the perfect medium for our own sense of self-identity. Parents make all sorts of sounds to their newborn babies, surrounding them with a security blanket of comforting baby talk. We learn who we are by listening to others, imitating their voices, and hearing them name us. Our parents anxiously await our first word. When we speak, we become who we were meant to be.
This is the meaning of Shasta’s encounter with the voice on his long ride from Calormen to Narnia. He hears a loud, large, and deep voice, but he sees nothing in the dark. Is it a giant, or a ghost? He knew he was being followed by lions, but now he discovers that it was only one lion, and what a lion at that! “Who are you?” Shasta asks. “Myself,” the voice answers (HHB, Ch. 11, p. 281). Sometimes when someone calls us, it is enough to hear his or her voice. Something responds, and we know that we are known. Voices carry meaning along their sound-waves, and they reveal who we are if we but listen to them.
Reading or Hearing?
If all of this talk of the supernatural sounds a bit farfetched, consider the following question. What is the act of reading? We think of reading as a silent affair, but people used to read out loud long before the practice of silent reading became widespread. Many people think of the imagination as a visual affair. Books paint pictures with words. A great novel thus portrays a rich landscape. Novels, however, can also give us soundscapes. When we read a great book, we listen for the author’s voice. We need a quiet space to read because books speak in such strong voices to us. Reading is as much a matter of hearing as it is of seeing.
At least reading the Chronicles of Narnia is that way. Lewis wants us to push our imaginations by trying to hear the sounds that make us who we are. He speaks about sound so much that many different passages could be selected to make this point, but think about this one: “Have you ever stood at the edge of a great wood on a high ridge when a wild southwester broke over it in full fury on an autumn evening? Imagine that sound” (PC, Ch. X, p. 406). This passage describes the great battle where the woods come alive and march on behalf of Peter’s army against the Telmarines. Lewis has put marks on a page in order to have us activate them with our own imaginations. He wants us to think about the ways in which sound is the very stuff of our existence. His Chronicles are a very noisy affair, no matter how quietly we read them to our children at bedtime. Perhaps we love to read them so much because we are searching for voices that comfort us and call us home.