Naturalism

naive realism is a type of literature that exposed the Stygian harshness of life . . . were often very pessimistic and . . . discourteous . (Wikipedia). representational writers do non moralize about the reputation of gentleman being beings in their works, but tidy sum them with unheated impartiality. To them, nature is an negligent metier that adopts a hands-off policy vis--vis human beings and the calamities that befall them. Naturalistic works often depict an some is try to survive against the forces of nature. At times, the conflict may be that of man against himself as he strives to maintain his humanity, to tame the brute within in the portrayt of contending passions. Characters in such works commonly belong to the inflict middle class or the lower classes. (Campbell).Jack Londons The right of lifespan depicts the sluggishness of nature to the impending finale of an grey-haired man. neglectful in the snow by his tribe, or so blind and lame, old Kosko osh lies beside a fire with only a handful of twigs to keep himself from freezing. He is a fighte(p) of his imminent end, but calmly accepts the fact that all hands must die. In the hardly a(prenominal) remaining hours of his life, he reflects on the never ending cps of life and death, on how even the near vigorous animal would fall prey to old grow and its predators. In all this, he conclude that nature did not cope. To life, she set hotshot task, gave peerless law. To perpetuate was the task of life, its law was death.Koskoosh recalled how the Great deficit ravaged his tribe, against which they were all helpless. Here, London brings into focus an indifferent nature, heedless of the wailings of the villagers until nearly all of them starved to death. Koskoosh in like manner remembered how the times of plenty awakened the blood lust in his people until they revived ancient quarrels and waged war on their enemies. In this case, the brute within, another grass theme of th e naturalistic work, is awakened and unleashed.Occupying the old mans thoughts in his final mo handsts was his memory of a moose that fought off wolves until it was overpowered and fell on the bloody snow. That recollection foreshadowed his give birth death wolves were closing in on him as his fire dwindled. only when unlike the moose which fought to the very end, Koskoosh gave up when he know the futility of it. What did it matter subsequently all? he asked. Was it not the law of life?An indifferent, hostile nature pervades The fan out sauceboat by Stephen Crane. Four manpower, one of them injured, sat on a dingy after their station went d avouch. An angry surf separated them from the rubber of the beach they could not take the ride to shore lest she capsize. larger-than-life and afraid, sleepless and hungry, the correspondent ponders the indifference of nature to their plight. The workforce spend the nighttime at the sea, alternately run-in and keeping the boat afloat .The appearance of vacationers on the beach waving gaily to the hands in the boat thus giving them hopes of immediate drive home is probably Cranes way of emphasizing the impassivity of nature in the face of human pathetic, made more sultry by the realization that no rescue was forthcoming after all. The pull wiress house of refuge, remiss and lifeless, seemed to mock the men Thither was the shore of the populous rural area, and it was bitter and bitter to them that from it came no sign. (4).Crane focuses on the inner despair of the men as they wait and toil at the oars, aware that their tiny dingy might be swamped at the next wave, flood outing them, or that they might be taken out to sea when the on-shore wind died. In the face of this uncertainty, Crane voices out, through the correspondent, the pathetic sedition of the ordinary somebody who could not believe, and heretofore could not overcome, the indifference of nature to his plightWas I brought here merely to have m y nose dragged away as I was about to nibble the sacred discontinue of life? It is preposterous. If this old ninny-woman, Fate, cannot do better than this, she should be deprived of the management of mens fortunes. . . If she has mulish to drown me, why did she not do it in the rootage and save me all this trouble? . . . except, no, she cannot inculpate to drown me. She dare not drown me. She cannot drown me. not after all this work. . . Just you drown me, now, and then hear what I call you (4).The correspondent in The Open Boat saw the illegal injustice of being drowned after so much hardship. The brain of fairness and justice is deeply deep-seated in him that he finds it would be a crime roughly unnatural . He imagined natures indifference similar to his own and that of his school-fellows who during childhood were taught a verse about a soldier of the host who beat dying in Algiers he did not care about him but now, faced with his own death, he felt sorry for the soldie r of the Legion who lay dying in Algiers (6).The tall wind-tower is similarly an apt symbol of natures indifference. This tower was a giant, standing with its back to the plight of the ants. It be . . . the serenity of nature amid the struggles of the individual. . . She did not seem cruel to him, nor beneficent, nor treacherous, nor wise. But she was indifferent, flatly indifferent. (7).The characters in The Open Boat are just ordinary persons but in their mortal peril each of them performed heroically in their battle against the sea the wounded captain, vigilantly keeping watch, clinging with one hand to the keel of the dingy after it had swamped Billie the oiler, masterfully steering the craft, dying before he reached the synthetic rubber of the beach the cook and the correspondent, fighting urgently against the churning surf.Like Koskoosh, the correspondent in The Open Boat considered death a proper release from ones pains, the former from his futile struggle with the wolves, and the latter from his struggle with the waves. He thought that when one gets correctly wearied, drowning must really be a comfortable arrangement, a cessation of hostilities accompanied by a large degree of relief, and he was glad of it . . . (7).A insure in chaff by Frank Norris tells about the plight of Sam Lewiston and his married woman and thousands of other pale yellow farmers who were set to bankruptcy due to the trickery of wheat dealers who gambled with the prices of grain, oblivious of the untold suffering caused by their machinations. Sam and his wife and the people who krisd up at night at the lucre line belonged to the lower classes of rescript workmen, long since out of work, forced into idleness by long-continued hard times, by ill luck, by sickness.The unending line of dark figures, close-pressed, soundless a crowd, yet absolutely still . . . time lag in the vast deserted night-ridden street waiting without a give-and-take .. . . beneath the slow-moving mists of rain, is as naturalistic as Cranes and Londons stories set in a hostile sea and an throw away camp in the snowthither was something ominous and gravely impressive in this interminableline of dark figures, close-pressed, soundless a crowd, yet absolutelystill a close-packed, silent file, waiting, waiting in the vastdeserted night-ridden street waiting without a word, without amovement, there under the night and under the slow-moving mists of rain.From this line of hungry men there arose a shudder of despair, an unformed, inarticulate sense of happening caused by the abrupt notice that the chou line was being discontinued owing to the increase in the price of grain. This particular scene imparts to the reviewer Sam Lewistons and the crowds pathetic plight, their impuissance against the market forces that conspired to bring about their ruin. The white-aproned undercook who stick on the notice and disappeared within the bakery symbolizes an indifferent nature, perhaps an i ndifferent society, not caring whether or not the hundreds of people that have silently, patiently stood outside in the cold would go to bed hungry that night and for nights to come.These three stories represent the naturalistic genre The Law of support by Jack London wake the endless cycle of life and death as viewed in the last reflections of an old man, who resigns to accept his own violent death from hungry wolves The Open Boat by Stephen Crane depicting the struggles of four men in a dingy to reach the safety of land and A Deal in Wheat by Frank Norris, which brings into focus the grim silent suffering of people at a bread line. In all these works the writers attempt to portray the lives of park persons as they grapple with the forces of nature and endure fortuity caused by the manipulation of other human beings. by dint of these works, the writers drive home to our consciousness a worldly concern of harsh and cold reality of ordinary human beings forced to contend with a n uncaring, indifferent nature, yet bring to the fore something heroic and extra-ordinary within them.WORKS CITEDCampbell, Donna M. Naturalism in American Literature.Literary Movements. 2 February 2007. Accessed 2 demo 2007..Crane, Stephen. The Open Boat. 2 March 2007.London, Jack. The Law of Life. 2 March 2007.Norris, Frank. A Deal in Wheat. 5 March 2007.Naturalism. 20 February 2007. Accessed 2 March 2007.NaturalismNaturalism is a type of literature that exposed the dark harshness of life . . . were often very pessimistic and . . . blunt . (Wikipedia). Naturalistic writers do not moralize about the nature of human beings in their works, but view them with cold impartiality. To them, nature is an indifferent force that adopts a hands-off policy vis--vis human beings and the calamities that befall them. Naturalistic works often depict an individuals struggle to survive against the forces of nature. At times, the conflict may be that of man against himself as he strives to maintain his humanity, to tame the brute within in the face of contending passions. Characters in such works usually belong to the lower middle class or the lower classes. (Campbell).Jack Londons The Law of Life depicts the indifference of nature to the impending death of an old man. Abandoned in the snow by his tribe, nearly blind and lame, old Koskoosh lies beside a fire with only a handful of twigs to keep himself from freezing. He is aware of his imminent end, but calmly accepts the fact that all men must die. In the few remaining hours of his life, he reflects on the never ending cycle of life and death, on how even the most vigorous animal would fall prey to old age and its predators. In all this, he concluded that nature did not care. To life, she set one task, gave one law. To perpetuate was the task of life, its law was death.Koskoosh recalled how the Great Famine ravaged his tribe, against which they were all helpless. Here, London brings into focus an indifferent nature, heedless of the wailings of the villagers until nearly all of them starved to death. Koskoosh also remembered how the times of plenty awakened the blood lust in his people until they revived ancient quarrels and waged war on their enemies. In this case, the brute within, another frequent theme of the naturalistic work, is awakened and unleashed.Occupying the old mans thoughts in his final moments was his memory of a moose that fought off wolves until it was overpowered and fell on the bloody snow. That recollection foreshadowed his own death wolves were closing in on him as his fire dwindled. But unlike the moose which fought to the very end, Koskoosh gave up when he realized the futility of it. What did it matter after all? he asked. Was it not the law of life?An indifferent, hostile nature pervades The Open Boat by Stephen Crane. Four men, one of them injured, sat on a dingy after their ship went down. An angry surf separated them from the safety of the beach they could not take the boat to shore lest she capsize. Desperate and afraid, sleepless and hungry, the correspondent ponders the indifference of nature to their plight. The men spend the night at the sea, alternately rowing and keeping the boat afloat.The appearance of vacationers on the beach waving gaily to the men in the boat thus giving them hopes of immediate rescue is probably Cranes way of emphasizing the nonchalance of nature in the face of human suffering, made more bitter by the realization that no rescue was forthcoming after all. The cooks house of refuge, deserted and lifeless, seemed to mock the men There was the shore of the populous land, and it was bitter and bitter to them that from it came no sign. (4).Crane focuses on the inner despair of the men as they wait and toil at the oars, aware that their tiny dingy might be swamped at the next wave, drowning them, or that they might be taken out to sea when the on-shore wind died. In the face of this uncertainty, Crane voices out, through the cor respondent, the pathetic rebellion of the ordinary mortal who could not believe, and yet could not overcome, the indifference of nature to his plightWas I brought here merely to have my nose dragged away as I was about to nibble the sacred cheese of life? It is preposterous. If this old ninny-woman, Fate, cannot do better than this, she should be deprived of the management of mens fortunes. . . If she has decided to drown me, why did she not do it in the beginning and save me all this trouble? . . . But, no, she cannot mean to drown me. She dare not drown me. She cannot drown me. Not after all this work. . . Just you drown me, now, and then hear what I call you (4).The correspondent in The Open Boat saw the abominable injustice of being drowned after so much hardship. The idea of fairness and justice is deeply ingrained in him that he finds it would be a crime most unnatural . He imagined natures indifference similar to his own and that of his school-fellows who during childhood were taught a poem about a soldier of the Legion who lay dying in Algiers he did not care about him but now, faced with his own death, he felt sorry for the soldier of the Legion who lay dying in Algiers (6). The tall wind-tower is also an apt symbol of natures indifference. This tower was a giant, standing with its back to the plight of the ants. It represented . . . the serenity of nature amid the struggles of the individual. . . She did not seem cruel to him, nor beneficent, nor treacherous, nor wise. But she was indifferent, flatly indifferent. (7).The characters in The Open Boat are just ordinary persons but in their mortal peril each of them performed heroically in their battle against the sea the wounded captain, vigilantly keeping watch, clinging with one hand to the keel of the dingy after it had swamped Billie the oiler, masterfully steering the craft, dying before he reached the safety of the beach the cook and the correspondent, fighting desperately against the churning surf.Like Koskoosh, the correspondent in The Open Boat considered death a proper release from ones pains, the former from his futile struggle with the wolves, and the latter from his struggle with the waves. He thought that when one gets properly wearied, drowning must really be a comfortable arrangement, a cessation of hostilities accompanied by a large degree of relief, and he was glad of it . . . (7).A Deal in Wheat by Frank Norris tells about the plight of Sam Lewiston and his wife and thousands of other wheat farmers who were driven to bankruptcy due to the trickery of wheat dealers who gambled with the prices of grain, oblivious of the untold suffering caused by their machinations. Sam and his wife and the people who lined up at night at the bread line belonged to the lower classes of society workmen, long since out of work, forced into idleness by long-continued hard times, by ill luck, by sickness.The interminable line of dark figures, close-pressed, soundless a crowd, yet absolutely still . . .waiting in the vast deserted night-ridden street waiting without a word .. . . under the slow-moving mists of rain, is as naturalistic as Cranes and Londons stories set in a hostile sea and an abandoned camp in the snowThere was something ominous and gravely impressive in this interminable line of dark figures, close-pressed, soundless a crowd, yet absolutely still a close-packed, silent file, waiting, waiting in the vast deserted night-ridden street waiting without a word, without a movement, there under the night and under the slow-moving mists of rain.From this line of hungry men there arose a shudder of despair, an unformed, inarticulate sense of calamity caused by the abrupt notice that the bread line was being discontinued owing to the increase in the price of grain. This particular scene imparts to the reader Sam Lewistons and the crowds pathetic plight, their helplessness against the market forces that conspired to bring about their ruin. The white-apro ned undercook who posted the notice and disappeared within the bakery symbolizes an indifferent nature, perhaps an indifferent society, not caring whether or not the hundreds of people that have silently, patiently stood outside in the cold would go to bed hungry that night and for nights to come.These three stories represent the naturalistic genre The Law of Life by Jack London showing the endless cycle of life and death as viewed in the last reflections of an old man, who resigns to accept his own violent death from hungry wolves The Open Boat by Stephen Crane depicting the struggles of four men in a dingy to reach the safety of land and A Deal in Wheat by Frank Norris, which brings into focus the grim silent suffering of people at a bread line.In all these works the writers attempt to portray the lives of common persons as they grapple with the forces of nature and endure calamity caused by the manipulation of other human beings. Through these works, the writers drive home to our consciousness a world of harsh and cold reality of ordinary human beings forced to contend with an uncaring, indifferent nature, yet bringing to the fore something heroic and extra-ordinary within them.WORKS CITEDCampbell, Donna M. Naturalism in American Literature.Literary Movements. 2 February 2007. Accessed 2 March 2007..Crane, Stephen. The Open Boat. 2 March 2007.London, Jack. The Law of Life. 2 March 2007.Norris, Frank. A Deal in Wheat. 5 March 2007.Naturalism. 20 February 2007. Accessed 2 March 2007.