“The Story of an Hour” by Kate
Chopin made me kind of angry. Mrs.
Mallard was being so selfish that it killed her in the end. Of what the story told, she had no reason not
to like her husband. He “had never
looked save with love upon her” (Chopin 2), yet she still only loved him
sometimes. She was filled with happiness
after the fact that her husband was “dead” had sunk in. Also,
it seemed that everyone else in Mrs. Mallard’s life could not see a reason for
her to be glad when Mr. Mallard died, so naturally, they would assume that she
would be distraught at his death. Mrs.
Mallard felt so free after she comprehended this news. She felt free because she now only had to
live for herself, not for someone else.
It is disturbing to me how quickly Mrs. Mallard was able to not only get
over her husband’s death, but to then find reasons to revel in it. She was so
selfish that the sudden realization that her new freedom had just disappeared when
her husband walked through the door alive had actually killed her. Throughout the beginning of the story, she
had tried to figure out, then repress these feelings of joy that she was
having. But because she had failed in
this attempt, she allowed the feelings of freedom to overcome and overwhelm
her. “…She was drinking in a very elixir
of life…”(Chopin 2). When her husband
came back, this elixir seemed to disappear, and without it, she could not
survive. What kind of freedom does Mrs.
Mallard think that she is going to gain now that her husband is
dead?(especially in 1892). I can
understand why Mrs. Mallard has heart disease, because there had to have been
something wrong with her heart for her to take pleasure in another person’s
peril.
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