43. Being Human, Even In Hell: INFERNO, Canto VIII, Lines 97 - 130

The pilgrim, Dante, is left alone at the walls of Dis. This passage from INFERNO may be the most human since the opening lines of Canto I. So much is changing! Virgil gets a backstory. Virgil is developing interiority (or an inner emotional space). Virgil is becoming more fatherly. All at the same moment when he abandons the pilgrim—and maybe the poet, too.

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42. The Walls Of Dis, Virgil's Limits, and The Pilgrim's Folly: INFERNO, Canto VIII, Lines 64 - 96

Our pilgrim, Dante and his guide, Virgil, come to the walls of Dis, a geopolitical border of INFERNO. But the poet Dante must also cross an important barrier. Aeneas doesn’t enter Dis in THE AENEID. We have reached the limits of Virgil’s imagination in his masterwork. But not Dante. He will eventually go into Dis where his master (and Aeneas) can’t.

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41. An Angry Pilgrim Among The Angry Sinners: INFERNO, Canto VIII, Lines 31 - 63

Our pilgrim Dante and his guide, Virgil, are on a boat across the Styx in the fifth circle of hell when a damned soul rises out of the muck and threatens them . . . in a passage packed with interpretive nuggets: Bible verses, personal vendettas, call-outs to previous cantos, and set-ups for subsequent cantos. But most importantly, this passage is about story. The poet is settling into his form.

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40. It's All Plot: An Overview Of The Circle Of Wrath In INFERNO

Rather than interpreting a passage from Dante’s COMEDY, let’s read through the fifth circle of INFERNO, the encounters with the wrathful all the way up to the gates of the city of Dis. We’ve already had three episodes on this circle . . . with more to come. But first and foremost, storytelling is the point of COMEDY and it’s easy to get lost in the interpretive weeds.

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39. The Poet Between The Classical And Modern Worlds: INFERNO, Canto VIII, Lines 7 - 30

The fifth circle. The wrathful. Except where are the damned? Not here. This passage is opens with a scene of interpreting, leads out to a rather obscure figure from classical literature, and finishes up by putting the pilgrim firmly in his body. The poet is rarely satisfied. His art is ever-changing. But it’s settling into the thing that will make it last: storytelling.

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