[If The Sun Also
Rises was one of the best books I have ever read, then A Farewell to Arms is
Truth. I simply
cannot believe that these books existed so long without my knowledge of how
grand they are. I
consider myself to read constantly, more than almost anyone I know, literature
and simple, and
here in less than a month I read two books that are undoubtedly among the best
I
have encountered.
How many other good books exist that I have yet to read? Am I really a
reader? Will I
ever finish them all? What will I do if I tire of reading?]
When I finished
FTA I was of course stunned by the death of Catherine and the baby and Henry's
sudden solitude.
"What happens now?" I felt, as I so often do when I finish a book
that I want to
go on forever.
This is infinitely more difficult with a book that has no conclusion, and FTA
leaves a
reader not only
emotionally exhausted but also just as alone as Henry and with nowhere to go.
The entire work
was aware of where it was going and what was going to happen next, and then to
stop the way it
did was unfair. Now, I've read enough essays while deciding which would be the
topic for my
class presentation that I know many people see that the unfairness of life and
the
insignificance of
our free will are apparently the most important themes in the book, but I don't
agree. I also
don't agree that it is a war story or a love story. Exactly what it is, though,
is not clear
to me. Can't art
exist without being anything? "There isn't always an explanation for
everything."
War and love are
obviously important themes in the book, and the relationship between the two is
explored by
Hemingway and, somewhat, by Henry. In the first two Books we are in the war and
the war is
overwhelming. In the last two Books we are in love. And, just as the first two
Books
are peppered with
love in the time of war, the last two Books are tinged with war in the time of
love. The third
Book is the bridge between the two 'stories' and it is not surprising that it
centers
on the escape. It
is during the escape that Henry resolves that he is through with the war (a war
in
which he really
has no place) and decides that all he wants is to be with Catherine.
Until the third
Book Henry doesn't seem to be agonizingly concerned with matters of right or
wrong in the war
and it seems, in fact, separate from him. Even when he is injured it doesn't
appear that he is
really a part of the war which surrounds him. He maintains a distance from it
and
this distance
isn't really closed until Aymo is killed by his own army, he discovers that
Bonello is
only staying with
him out of respect, and he is almost killed as a spy. After this he resolves to
desert the army
and be reunited with his love, Catherine. Henry is no dummy and he could easily
tell that
everything was not all correct with Cat, which leads to the question of his
love for her.
You must admit
that Cat is a bit...well... flaky when they first meet. She loses that persona
soon
enough, although
I couldn't help but distrust her integrity until somewhere in the middle of the
fourth Book. It
is also difficult to believe wholeheartedly in his love for her until much
later in their
relationship, and
it leaves me wondering if he is leaving his involvement in the war because of
his
unfailing love
for Cat or if Cat and any feelings he has for her are just excuses to escape
the
insanity of the
war he experiences in the third Book. When he is with Catherine, they are in
another place,
untouched by the war, both symbolically (in the tent of her hair) and literally
(in
Switzerland).
[It seems like I
don't ever say anything earth-shattering, or even critical, in these response
papers,
and I'm not sure
if I'm supposed to do that. The line, "The war seemed as far away as the
football
games of some one
else's college," is beautiful.]
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