Howard Roark in a Tricorn
Review by Alexander Butziger -
Jul 8, 2008
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Long before Ayn Rand wrote The Fountainhead, another talented novelist celebrated the virtues of the productive loner. The young genius in Theodore Storm's The Dykemaster is reminiscent of Howard Roark.
Once upon a time,
long ago, in a far away kingdom, there was a boy, a loner who only
lived for his work.
He found a better way of building, but to be
allowed to build, he had to fight an uphill battle against tradition
and mob spirit.
Sounds familiar?
No, that kingdom is not the magic kingdom we all know as Manhattan.
Believe it or not,
more than half a century before The
Fountainhead, there was, well, The
Fountainhead. Kind of.
I'm talking about
Theodor
Storm's 1888 novella
Der
Schimmelreiter, translated as
The Rider on the White Horse
and as
The Dykemaster.
(
Honi soit qui mal y pense.)
The story is set
in Storm's native Schleswig-Holstein,
that wild but fertile land between two seas, known for its habit of
changing hands between Denmark and Germany.
The main plot takes place
in the mid Eighteenth Century. Nevertheless, elements of it date back
to the Seventeenth Century, while the society described is that of
the early Nineteenth.
Anyway, the young
man in question is Hauke Haien, who makes his way to become the dike
master of the county, the public works official responsible for the
construction, maintenance, and integrity of dikes and levees.
That may have been
the most important and prestigious office in a flat land only a few
feet above the level of the North Sea, buffeted every fall and spring
by nor'westers whipping up twenty-foot storm surges.
However, when we
first meet Hauke, he's a mere farm boy. But instead of playing with
the other reindeer, uh, village youths, young Hauke assists his
father, who's moonlighting as a surveyor.
To be able to read
his father's copy of Euclid, he learns Dutch. He keeps sitting on the
dike, observing the sea in the wild. At home, he builds scale models
of what he observed in nature, to test the new dike he conceived.
His invention is
nothing less than the modern dike. Its gentle seaward slope
dissipates the wave energy instead of taking the full brunt head-on
like traditional steeper dikes.
Eventually, his
father makes him apply for a real job, as a farmhand for the old dike
master, Tede Volkerts. Quickly, he rises to become Volkerts'
right-hand man. That, however, sets him at odds with the foreman, Ole
Peters.
On top of that,
Haien courts Volkerts' daughter Elke, pouring more oil into the
flames of the foreman's jealousy.
When Old Man
Volkerts dies, the powers that be see Haien as his logical successor.
Yet, he doesn't own enough land to be considered. Elke, however,
announces Haien is engaged to marry her — and the land she just
inherited from her father.
As the new dike
master, Haien proposes to reclaim land from the sea by building one
of his revolutionary dikes.
However, a dike of the same height with
gentler slopes requires much more soil to be piled up, without any
modern earthmoving equipment, but with the villagers' dike taxes and
forced labor. Obviously, that doesn't win him too many points with
them.
As if that weren't
enough, Peters, having married another land-rich heiress, becomes an
overseer at the project. Expectably, he's always eager to spur the
peasants into revolting against their young dike master, forever
eager to wipe out Haien's work.
In the final and
most difficult stretch of dike, the villagers proceed to bury a live
dog. "If your dike is to hold, something alive has to be put
into it" — preferably a child, but a dog might just do. But
Haien will have no part of that mysticism.
He thwarts the
superstitious yokels and saves the dog. Now the villagers believe the
new dike to be cursed.
That echoes an old
wives' tale that a breach in a dike can only be stopped if a child
volunteers to sacrifice himself and be buried alive in it.
I won't give away
the ending, but that legend may well be the key to it. In any event,
the village remains protected by nothing but the old dike, and a
storm season rolls around every six months.
You wonder why the
book is called The Rider on the White
Horse? Well, there's the small matter
of a ghost horse apparently coming to life to serve as Haien's trusty
steed.
Yes, the
supernatural may be alive and kicking in the universe of the story,
and Haien seems to attract such phenomena.
Are the villagers
right that this heretic denying the omnipotence of god, that atheist,
is the devil incarnate — or are they only smearing him because
they're afraid of his superior intellect and willpower?
Either way, the
plot may be derived from the 1838 short story "Der
Deichgeschworene zu Güttland,"
set on the Vistula, in today's Poland.
Yet the characters are
probably based on real heroes of the period: the engineer Hans Momsen
— a farmer and self-taught polymath referenced in the novella —
and the banker and developer Jean Henri Desmercières, who invented
the new dike profile.
Of course Theodor
Storm was no Ayn Rand: He was not writing as the last bulwark of
individualism and had no philosophy to get across. And of course
Hauke Haien is no Howard Roark: The
Rider on the White Horse is much more
ambiguous than The Fountainhead.
Yet, whatever the
differences, whatever the ending, Storm sure knew his theme, and that
could be straight from The
Fountainhead. As he has the old
schoolmaster narrating the main story put it:
For
that is the way, sir: Socrates they gave poison to drink, and our
Lord Christ they nailed to the cross.
That can't be done so easily
nowadays, but — making a saint out of a tyrant or a bad, stubborn
priest, or turning a good fellow, just because he towers above us by
a head, into a ghost or a monster — that's still done every day.
Alexander Butziger is the author of the Kevin Traynor series
of capitalist mystery novels. His latest book, Phantom
Train, explores the nature of the paranormal. Adventure number three,
Mysterious Boat, is forthcoming. More stories and his blog can be found at Reason and Liberty
Central.