The satiric pieces we’ve been reading the last few weeks have proved a little more challenging for me than I expected them to be. However, our continued discussion about Swift (and other satirists), as well as Dr. Hague’s explications have definitely helped me to read the satiric pieces with a little more clarity. Although I'm fairly competent at spotting satire, or even the type of satire, it's not always easy for me to understand what exactly is the object of the satire, but in light of our recent discussions, I would like to use Swift’s “Description of a City Shower” to explore the “what” that Swift is satirizing.
Swift spends much of the first half of the poem describing a rain-storm. Yet, the way in which the rain is described is unexpected. Consider the following lines: “A sable cloud... that swilled more liquor than it could contain, / And, like a drunkard, gives it up again.” Far from cleansing, the rain here is equated with vomit. Swift goes on to describe the rain as water being flung from a dirty mop, as it mixes with dust that the wind picks up: “Twas doubtful which was rain and which was dust.” This is not the cleansing sort of image that we might expect from a “city shower,” However, this dirty shower has as unusual (and ironic) effect. As the flood comes down, “threatening with deluge this devoted town,” the narrator claims that people from various walks of life, “commence acquaintance underneath a shed.” To get out of the filthy rain, “Triumphant Tories and desponding Whigs / Forget their feuds, and join to save their wigs.” Swift’s choice of words here give us a clue to the object of satire in the poem. The Tories and the Whigs took opposing stances on the type of governing each group believed was best (the Tories supported a stronger monarchy, while the Whigs supported the Parliament over the monarchy).
On the one hand, that these two opposing groups have abandoned their “feuds” long enough to share shelter from the rain, reveals that this filthy rain has caused the parties to (temporarily) abandon their “labels,” so that, for the duration of the shower, they aren’t Tories or Whigs, but just men with a common need. On the other hand, that the only thing both parties are concerned about is the condition of their wigs, shows that they are not coming together for a reason that really matters. In other words, they’ve thoroughly missed the point, even after seeking shelter together. Their only point of unification is that they are very concerned with their personal appearances, not with the damage or leftover filth/stinch that will result from the “sweepings from butchers' stalls... drowned puppies... dead cats.” They may as well have been standing under their own umbrellas, because nothing has really changed. There is still filth all around them, and they're merely concerned with their wigs.
On the one hand, that these two opposing groups have abandoned their “feuds” long enough to share shelter from the rain, reveals that this filthy rain has caused the parties to (temporarily) abandon their “labels,” so that, for the duration of the shower, they aren’t Tories or Whigs, but just men with a common need. On the other hand, that the only thing both parties are concerned about is the condition of their wigs, shows that they are not coming together for a reason that really matters. In other words, they’ve thoroughly missed the point, even after seeking shelter together. Their only point of unification is that they are very concerned with their personal appearances, not with the damage or leftover filth/stinch that will result from the “sweepings from butchers' stalls... drowned puppies... dead cats.” They may as well have been standing under their own umbrellas, because nothing has really changed. There is still filth all around them, and they're merely concerned with their wigs.
To get to the point of Swift’s object, I’d like to share a few lines from the letter Swift wrote to Pope (Thank you, Dr. Hague, for providing this): “I have ever hated all nations, professions, and communities, and all my love is toward individuals... I heartily love John, Peter, Thomas, and so forth... but principally I hate and detest that animal called man.” Knowing how much Swift detested institutions/groups of people sheds some light on this poem. That Swift directly refers to groups (Tories and Whigs) and not to individuals shows that he is clearly putting the professions of “man” in the satirical spotlight and believes such groups will not result in bringing about a “cleansing” change to individuals.