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Essays 481 - 510
she was saying many bad things about America and Americans. There were many others who were simply confused by the story and appar...
has ultimately nothing to do with emotions. Although Mel is obviously a learned man, and a doctor and perhaps arrogant to some ext...
OConnors characterization of Joy/Hulga carefully builds up an image of a woman who has been very badly scarred by life, both physi...
was much different.) There are other aspects to the mum that remind us of Kin. First, a flower of any kind is beautiful, but pra...
testify, to lie for his father he can "smell and sense just a little of fear because mostly of despair and grief, the old fierce p...
time reader knows the story may move on logically from her death to another consecutive event. However, after a couple of paragr...
is actually an "angel of light," as he serves as the "unwilling instrument of grace," by stealing Joy/Hulgas leg and leaving her s...
the physical setting and the Vasilievichs thoughts and emotions with exquisite clarity, though he doesnt tell us what Varinka is t...
really did what he wanted to do. As one critic notes, he is "a disillusioned writer" (Arthur). But, in reality he is far more than...
"Dont worry your pretty little head about it" and sending her to bed with milk and cookies. He treats her like a child. We also b...
and indeed she is the most likeable person in the story, because she is the one who solves the mystery and suggests its resolution...
to do with self-preservation. We know that the house stands next to their playground, and that it is the only structure left stan...
gotten his teaching certificate and then gone on to work for several years in education-at least enough to get noticed and promote...
but will not be arriving soon. The wife, existing in a space with her children, is happy for this news for she and her children ar...
down, pistol in hand, and he had cried out in time to save himself, and his father had been horrified to think how nearly he had k...
Iin four pages this combination research paper and essay discusses the critical thematic interpretation of this famous short story...
path reaches a dead end a new one begins. By choosing a poor elderly African-American woman as her tales protagonist, Welty is ab...
a surprise! She ... knew. Of course, you always hope for the best. She heard but she didnt hear" (Jones 166). There are several ...
serious illness. The five stages are generally thought to be denial, anger, bargaining, depression and acceptance ("The stages of ...
Each story is quite solidly set in their culture. In Hawthornes the narrator states, "Young Goodman Brown came forth at sunset int...
against Mrs. Hutchinson, and they only wanted to get through quickly so they could go home for lunch" (The Lottery: Shirley Jackso...
as a "sweet moral blossom" for the reader (James). Hawthorne thus identifies the story at the outset as a parable that is designed...
In one such commentary, "Managing political dissent," she offers up a look at Singapore from many perspectives. In this essay one ...
his mother. Prior to the war, Hemingway lets the reader know that Krebs was in tune with small town life. He attended a Methodist ...
such. We had long thought of them as a tableau, Miss Emily a slender figure in white in the background, her father a spraddled sil...
otherworldly and immovable. She is not a fully functioning human being. Louise Mallard is also damaged, but her weakness is physi...
until he is drunk so the main character gets drunk, passes out and then is told that Zaabalawi was there with him all night. This ...
we are all but immediately taken to a place where the boy is completely betrayed by that adult world. In the beginning he is proud...
he says, that our protagonist was assigned by his parents. The name in itself is an ironic reflection of the impact of the white ...
applied to literature in terms of presenting visual imagery in words that does not need to make sense and involves the subconsciou...