The Child of Guilt

Lust, fear, pride, anxiety, distress, eagerness, greed, guilt, hate, distrust, anguish, and woe are the play Macbeth. They are the play of Macbeth where lust equates itself with destiny, and hate joins forces with pride. Macbeth is the great tale of the struggle within that all men face, and how even the most subtle suspicions can turn one into a mindless murderer. It is this mindset that I shall pull forth onto the stage through the pages of Macbeth.
Evil follows us long after the deed is done, and it clings to the guilty with claws of death. Macbeth faced his death with the guilt of his crimes weighing heavily on his mind, but while still maintaining his belief that his destiny must conquer all! In the end, destiny didn’t shape Macbeth. Instead, he shaped his destiny.
“Oftentimes, to win us to our harm, the instruments of darkness tell us truths, win us with honest trifles, to betray us in deepest consequence.” –Banquo
Macbeth became the witness to a mystic revelation where he was told he would become both the Thane of Cawdor and the King of Scotland. When the first part of the prophecy came true, he began to wonder whether or not he was not truly destined to take the throne as King.
The seeds of suspicion were planted in his mind after he was won over with “honest trifles”. However, when brought to it, the only way Macbeth believes he can become King is to assassinate his liege lord. The clash, or conflict, began to take place as soon as Macbeth was faced with the decision of whether his loyalty, or his destiny held the most sway. Ultimately, his pride, goaded on by a wife eager to see her husband rise to power, got the better of Macbeth, and his conspiracy to kill the king was carried out. Macbeth made his destiny.
Like all great evils, Macbeth’s crime could not stay hidden for long. Banquo, the only other witness to the prophecy of Macbeth becoming king, began to suspect and to fear Macbeth. Macbeth, in turn, began to distrust and to hate Banquo. Such was his dread at being found out, that Macbeth found it in himself to kill his own friend.
“Know Banquo was your enemy. So is he mine, and in such bloody distance that every minute of his being thrusts against my near’st of life.” -Macbeth to the Murderers
Macbeth’s fear of Banquo, while representing his fear of Banquo escaping and disclosing all, gives us a picture of the condition of Macbeth’s own secret thoughts; nothing was so important as to stop Banquo before he destroyed the prophecy as it had been thus fulfilled.
Guilt also became a player in Macbeth’s pageant of woe. He began to distrust his closest friends, and it seemed he was safe nowhere, for so it was! Macbeth’s guilt haunted him about his days in the form of Banquo, and with the voice of an innocent soul sent from this world. Macbeth the murderer became Macbeth the distraught.
Lady Macbeth, immersed in her own guilt from the part she herself played in the death of the King, was unable to be at peace. Her devotion, as a wife, in hoisting Macbeth to what she believed was his great destiny meant that she would take her own life.
“Here’s the smell of the blood still. All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand.” -Lady Macbeth
In the end, Macbeth’s stand is one of desperation and hate. He carried his plan to the full extent of his imagination, killing the king, Banquo, and even the family of his supposed enemy, Macduff. But for all of his determination to carry out his destiny, Macbeth still found himself bereft of all satisfaction, and questioning his own role in a life that seemed to have no purpose.
“Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow creeps in this petty pace from day to day to the last syllable of recorded time. And all our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more. It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.”
We are all responsible for the actions and steps we take in this life. Our responses to the situations we’re faced with carry on long after our life here ends, and that is something Macbeth failed to comprehend. Destiny can never take the blame for what we do in attempting to fulfill what we believe is fate. Our actions are our own, and our life is determined by what we decide to do every single day.

















