While I was reading this story I felt very sorry for the
wife, her husband kept her from doing some of the things she loved the most
because it would “take away from her loving him” and he needed her to keep up
with her chores and taking care of the children. She had an advanced enough
education that she could teach but instead she stayed home and kept up with the
farm and the house. She seemed to read my mind when she said “I must admit that
there is very little time for the higher life for myself, but my soul cries out
for it, and my heart is not in my homely duties; they are done in a mechanical
abstracted way, not worthy of a woman of high ambitions; but my ambitions are
along other lines”. This particular passage reminded me somewhat of Addie
Bundren from “As I Lay Dying” who knew her duty as a wife was to have children
and her duty as a woman was to live life and die without any regards to her own
desires or feelings. This particular farmer’s wife doesn’t seem quite as
depressed as Addie because she does still have her own dreams and aspirations,
she just doesn’t follow them, where Addie lived her life ready to die. When I
read stories like these I feel sorry for the women because they seem to live
loveless lives and they devote all their time to taking care of other people
and never themselves. I think most mothers do usually take care of their
families before themselves but at least now we are allowed to have our own
lives separate from our families. If you’ve read “As I Lay Dying” do you see
any other connections between this farmer’s wife and Addie Bundren?
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