For the same reason a kleptomanic may enjoy visiting a museum even where all the beautiful works of art are securely displayed. Because he could appreciate the aesthetic without knowing that his decisions at the time would destroy him.
This makes sense, but I never felt it was really implied by the story. It always sounded like there was supposed to be a practical reason for sailing the ship.
I don’t think so—I mean, he was lashed to the mast so he couldn’t influence the sailing of the ship. And it’s not like he could shout orders, what with everyone else’s ears plugged.
For the same reason a kleptomanic may enjoy visiting a museum even where all the beautiful works of art are securely displayed. Because he could appreciate the aesthetic without knowing that his decisions at the time would destroy him.
This makes sense, but I never felt it was really implied by the story. It always sounded like there was supposed to be a practical reason for sailing the ship.
To get to the other side?
:P
Practical reason (with respect to sailing the ship) for lashing yourself to the mast.
I don’t think so—I mean, he was lashed to the mast so he couldn’t influence the sailing of the ship. And it’s not like he could shout orders, what with everyone else’s ears plugged.
When he stopped thrashing about trying to free himself so that he could go to the Sirens, the crew could know the danger had passed.
Ooo, nice!
Although potentially vulnerable, if the song left him with sufficient reason to pretend.