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''Vladimir Nabokov's Comic Quest for Reality' - Nottingham eTheses

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part of it. Even with the intuition or knowledge of<br />

something superior man must live in, and react to,<br />

the world in which we find ourselves so as not to<br />

lose touch with this world. This, however, has happened<br />

to<br />

Humbert.<br />

He has been enabled to apprehend through Lolita's<br />

beauty and loveliness that "infinite perfection",<br />

that "immaterial, pure, eternal, unchanging beauty".<br />

But seeing in her a nymphet, a semi-divine creature,<br />

and thus trying to make what he has apprehended part<br />

of his own world and of "average reality", he has<br />

been deluded. This is what he becomes aware of when he<br />

sees her be<strong>for</strong>e him "hopelessly worn at seventeen".<br />

His Lolita, the nymphet, was a mirage with no<br />

reality except in his own mind.<br />

Onto this mirage is now superimposed what Humbert<br />

has never wanted to accept until now, and what he<br />

has in fact hardly ever been aware of: the image of<br />

the human being that Lolita essentially and really is.<br />

"Reality" in the quotation from Quilty's play must<br />

certainly be taken as meaning Lolita's essentially<br />

and unchangeably human nature. And as these images<br />

are superimposed one upon the other, they also blend<br />

and become indistinguishable. They blend in Humbert's<br />

mind, and they blend and merge in his love.<br />

Humbert has certainly destroyed Lolita's childhood,<br />

and <strong>for</strong> this he suffers in his mind. Looking down on<br />

a small town one day, he hears its sounds rising,<br />

And soon I realized that all these sounds<br />

were of one nature,... What I heard was but<br />

the melody of children at play, nothing<br />

but that...

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