jueves, 22 de agosto de 2013
Their Eyes Were Watching God: Chapter 1-3
In a small town down in the south, Their Eyes Were Watching God by Zora Neale Hurston begins with the trek of Janie Starks, toward the
porch of her loyal best friend Phoeby Watson. All eyes on her as she walks
through the town to seek comfort in the presence of her friend, the whisper of judgmental
thoughts, ring in her ear loud and clear. Becoming an immediate outcast after
rumors of her man leaving her and taking all of her money, eyes on her, remorse,
memories and the overalls she has on are the only things left for her to hold
on to. However, when Phoeby asks about the truth in the rumors, Janie rebukes
it and begins her recount of events; starting her story at a more naïve and
young version of Janie herself.
Janie explains her
experience at the Washburn’s, the white household she used to live in along
side her grandma, Nanny. At a young age Janie struggled to understand her
identity to the extent of not recognizing the difference between her skin and
the other children’s. Although this
aspect of the chapter might be seen as the naivety of a child and the lack of
prejudice at a young age, the color of one skin isn’t really something you can avoid
for very long. For a child to not understand why her skin makes her different
is one thing, but Janie seemed not to know that she was of black descent at
all; this realization marks the beginning of Janie as a black girl aware of her
color which plays an important role in the book, emphasis on blacks culture is
what shapes her and the story, even through the vernacular narration expressed
through dialogue. Nanny, being her guardian
after the departure of her mother, decides to buy her and Janie her own land
and eventually move away. This house is where we are introduced to the
blossoming pear tree, and immediate stress is put on this tree, showing great
importance to Janie and her coming of age. The tree is blossoming just as Janie
is at the age of sixteen, a metaphor for this phase in her life, Janie observes
and the bees come to visit the tree from time to time and share their sting and
wonders why everything around her is so alive while she is not. The bees and
tree are a metaphor for women and men and translate into Janie’s life as she
becomes eager for a man to come and visit her own tree. Nanny marries her off to Logan Hillicks, a
marriage where Janie finds no happiness. When Janie complains of her early
marriage, Nanny tells her of her hardships; how she was born into slavery,
raped and yet cared for her daughter and now her grandchild like her own—a character
that extenuates the power of a true woman and her refusal to be turned into a
mule by male. Nanny dies soon after that, the death of a proud black woman, yet
the beginning of another one—Janie. A year after Nanny
has died; Janie still does not love Logan but rather seeks comfort in a sharp
handsome man named Joe Starks. Janie seeking comfort in men and their presence
gives us a sense of her lack of independence and the long way she has to go to
become the woman her grandmother was. Her own self is not enough to keep her
happy, she is very much obsessed with the concept of love just as she was when
looking at the bees and the tree. Joe
Starks is a part of Janie’s search for something better, a new life that will
be superior to her previous one, a new horizon in which she can find love and
happiness. So eager to find this new horizon, she marries Joe the first chance
she gets, desperate to get what she wants. Yet at this point, Janie isn’t even
quite sure of what she wants, rather a need to be alive.
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