Stephen's hyper-intellectual immersion in "his own rare
thoughts," his near-total indifference to his physical
welfare, and his bitterly ironic detachment from other human
beings may give readers the impression that he lacks simple
creaturely feeling, and to some extent Joyce seems to have
agreed. The schemas which he
gave to Carlo Linati and Valery Larbaud assigned a bodily
organ to the last fifteen episodes of the book but not to the
first three, because "Telemaco non soffre ancora
il corpo" (Telemachus does not yet bear a body).
The actual novel that Joyce wrote does not present Stephen
quite so schematically, however, and one passage in Telemachus
shows him very clearly suffering the effects of corporeal
passion.
When Stephen charges Mulligan with having spoken callously
about his dying mother, his emotion is palpable and his blood
is hot: "Sea and headland now grew dim. Pulses were
beating in his eyes, veiling their sight, and he felt the
fever of his cheeks." One thinks of the idiom “seeing
red” and the physiology that it evokes: adrenaline-charged
blood rushing to the head, suffusing the cheeks, dimming the
eyes. Just before this an embarrassed Mulligan has experienced
a similar rush of blood in response to Stephen's rebuke of his
insensitive words: "A flush which made him seem younger
and more engaging rose to Buck Mulligan's cheek." But this
flush appears to reflect little more than embarrassment at
having committed a social impropriety: "I didn't mean to
offend the memory of your mother." Mulligan assumes that
Stephen's anger comes from hearing his mother described as “beastly
dead”—and freethinking men should not, he supposes, be
disturbed by frank references to the brutal fact of death.
But Stephen is angry because the remark wounded him.
To Mulligan this is absurd ("O, an impossible person!"), but
anyone with much human feeling could imagine how the words “O,
it’s only Dedalus whose mother is beastly dead” might
cause pain. A person gripped by grief feels intense
narcissistic self-absorption: the foundations of life have
collapsed and yet life somehow continues, unconsciously,
cruelly. In such a state the most intolerable slight is to
have one's feelings dismissed as negligible. That Mulligan
does this to a purportedly dear friend, fails to understand
why the friend would feel hurt, and then compounds the injury
by going on the offensive and accusing the friend of having
murdered his mother, suggests that he, not Stephen, is the one
who has trouble accessing bodily feeling. For all his outgoing
bonhomie, he lacks heart.
Despite what Joyce wrote in the schemas, in this part of the
first chapter the pulses in Stephen's eyes, the fever in his
cheeks, and "the gaping wounds" in his heart
show a man who "suffers a body" to a poignant degree. The
motif of corporeal feeling returns in Aeolus: "Stephen,
his blood wooed by grace of language and gesture, blushed."