People don\u2019t like a smartarse, it is said. But they seem to have been prepared to make an exception for Gore Vidal. His death has been greeted with fulsome tributes and copious quotation from a lifetime of waspish wisecracks. My favourite came when Norman Mailer head-butted him in a tv studio because Vidal had likened his fellow writer to the cult killer Charles Manson. Without blinking, Vidal retorted: \u201cMailer, as usual, lost for words\u201d.<\/p>\n
Perhaps we have a greater tolerance for professional smartarses, which is why on this side of the pond Stephen Fry is so admired. He does smartarse plus irony, though there was much internet glee a few years back after he told his QI<\/em> audience about the first time a duck-billed platypus was revealed to the world. The beast was dead and stuffed, leading many to suppose the creature had been invented from two different species by an over-imaginative animal-mounter.<\/em> In the process the orotund presenter <\/em>mispronounced the word taxidermist. (Apparently he should have said tax-idermist<\/em> but\u00a0said taxi-dermist<\/em>, as the rest of us do). Oh what delight, for the schadenfreuders<\/em> to see a clever-dick pedant tumble.<\/p>\n We British are suspicious of anyone who is seen as too clever by half, or by three-quarters as someone once said of that great polymath Jonathan Miller \u2013 who, when asked about his ethno-religious origins, once replied \u201cI\u2019m not really a Jew, just Jew-ish<\/em>.\u201d That is waggish rather than waspish, though the latter has been a unifying trait in modern wits from Oscar Wilde on through W S Gilbert, Ambrose Bierce, HL\u00a0 Mencken, Dorothy Parker, and Groucho Marx to Vidal himself. The aim has been simultaneously to irritate, illuminate and amuse, preferably with some exquisitely-phrased puckish celebration of the sheer deliciousness of the English language.<\/p>\n But some of it is just bad-tempered. Mark Twain was so irritated by Jane Austen, he expostulated, that: \u201cEvery time I read Pride and Prejudice<\/em>, I want to dig her up and hit her over the skull with her own shin-bone.\u201d Virginia Woolf described James Joyce\u2019s Ulysses<\/em> as \u201cthe work of a queasy undergraduate scratching his pimples\u201d. And Dorothy Parker merely sounded jealous when said: \u201cIf all the girls who attended the Yale Prom this year were laid end to end, I wouldn\u2019t be a bit surprised\u201d.<\/p>\n Some of it is simply cruel. Winston Churchill rounded on a woman who accused him of being drunk with the words: \u201cYes, madam, I am, but in the morning I will be sober, and you will still be ugly\u201d. Noel Coward said of Edith Evans \u201cshe took her curtain calls as though she had just been un-nailed from the cross.\u201d\u00a0 There is a pinched spite about such putdowns. And there is something curmudgeonly about it too. Wits are rarely as lovable in person as in print.<\/p>\n It did not begin this way. In Shakespeare\u2019s day wit was about ingenuity in metaphor, pun and paradoxical conceit rather than personal putdown. Love\u2019s Labour\u2019s Lost<\/em> or Much Ado About Nothing<\/em> are filled with extended fencing matches in which courtly wit is the rapier which, in Mercutio\u2019s phrase, turn any argument into a swordfight. To Donne, Herbert, Marvell and the other Metaphysical Poets wit meant word play of brevity, eloquence and surprise to contrive unfamiliar connections between words and ideas to create new insights. But it was not a bundle of laughs.<\/p>\n Wit has its roots in the old English \u2018witan\u2019, meaning \u2018to know\u2019. It was intellectual display of cleverness and quickness rather than humour though it often dwelt on weaknesses, foibles and absurdity. So it continued through the time of Dryden, Locke and Pope. Wit and wisdom were synonyms. No more. It was Oscar Wilde who turned wit into mere cleverness with epigrams like \u201cBigamy is having one wife too many; monogamy is the same\u201d. His was the coruscating comedy of lines like \u201cI must decline your invitation due to a subsequent engagement\u201d. It is revealing that the motto adopted by Ambrose Bierce, author of the cynic\u2019s Devil\u2019s Dictionary<\/em>, was \u201cNothing Matters\u201d.<\/p>\n The exponents of modern wit would deny this superficiality. They would say their contrarian stance was a reprimand to the idiocies of mass culture and a determined refusal to parrot the received wisdom of the day. Yet much of it is merely paradox for its own sake, or oxymorons for the oxymoronic. \u201cAlways be sincere, whether you mean it or not,\u201d said Michael Flanders. \u201cVice is it\u2019s own reward,\u201d said Quentin Crisp.<\/p>\n Indeed professional wits, even at a private dinner, often seem so preoccupied with the search for their next apercu that they never quite relax and neither do you. The flow of conversation and ideas is impeded rather than enhanced. Wit has become, to borrow Henry Ford\u2019s aphorism on history, just one damn gag after another.<\/p>\n At its best, of course, comedy is simply a funny way of being serious. \u201cOne of the penalties for refusing to participate in politics is that you end up being governed by your inferiors,\u201d said Plato. \u201cNobody talks more of free enterprise and competition and of the best man winning than the man who inherited his father\u2019s store or farm,\u201d said the Marxist historian C Wright Mills. \u201cLiterature is mostly about having sex and not much about having children; life is the other way round,\u201d said the novelist David Lodge. \u201cWe are the United States of Amnesia,\u201d Gore Vidal wrote at his best, lamenting how his country had, likeRome, slipped from a republic to an empire. \u201cWe learn nothing because we remember nothing.\u201d<\/p>\n For Shakespeare the wit of Love\u2019s Labour\u2019s Lost<\/em> gave way to the unresolved conclusions of Lear, Macbeth, Coriolanus and Prospero. \u201cA writer must always tell the truth. Unless he\u2019s a journalist,\u201d quipped Gore Vidal. Shakespeare\u2019s clown in Twelfth Night <\/em>offered a conclusion which cuts deeper: \u201cBetter a witty fool,\u201d says Feste, \u201cthan a foolish wit\u201d.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" People don\u2019t like a smartarse, it is said. But they seem to have been prepared to make an exception for Gore Vidal. His death has been greeted with fulsome tributes and copious quotation from a lifetime of waspish wisecracks. 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