Perception in Franz, Kafta´s The Hunger Artist

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The perception of what is and what others think are two completely aspects of reality. In Franz Kafka’s A Hunger Artist, the author introduces a character known only to the reader as the Hunger Artist. As a professional faster, the Hunger Artist’s intentions and legitimacy of his work are never truly understood by the public; not even after his death. Through the use of a depressed mood, contrasting setting, and an isolationist motif, the author conveys that the person we think we are and the person others think we are will never be perceived as the same individual. A sense of consistently lingering depression hangs in the Artist’s perspective and opinions about himself. According to critical reviewers like Jim Breslin, the Hunger artist’s disposition of depression is partly caused by his inability to progress further in his art. Breslin connects this sense with that of a writer, “Kafka is equating the suffering in starving to the suffering a writer undertakes in crafting a story” (Breslin). However, though this sense of striving to break one’s own artistic limits is apparent, the story delves further than even this. After realizing that there’s no way to fully legitimize his art, the hunger artist’s “dissatisfaction kept gnawing at his insides all the time” (Kafka 8). The dissatisfaction of the artist does not only constitute a likeness to art; it describes an undeniable truth of all of humanity: that we are our own worst critics. Individuals consistently tell themselves to go further when they have reached limits acceptable to the public. However, other critics, like Zahra Karimi, believe dissatisfaction and suffering are the art of the Hunger artist themselves rather than the effect of his profession. Karimi states, “misunders... ... middle of paper ... ...usness could invent, for the hunger artist was not being deceptive—he was working honestly—but the world was cheating him of his reward” (Kafka 7). It did not matter how far he had gotten, how much he had suffered, how others had seen him before. He was forgotten, and the mere shadow of what he left behind was all, but razed to the ground of creativity: leaving everything he ever was isolated until his very ending. Through the portrayal of the Hunger Artist as connected to written works, writers, and art itself, the author conveys a truth that creates one of the biggest ironies in existence: The person that we are, and the person that are never one and the same. It’s an understanding that not even languages can bypass. It is all the more ironic that this essay doesn’t equate entirely to Kafka’s message, but whether that is the case or not, we can never really tell.

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