Reading goal: Read something different than you have before (I choose a poem. I have never analysed a poem for a TOW before, and often find poetry challenging to understand and analyze.)
Writing goal: Connect each point back to the thesis.
Literally only days after the end of the civil came to a close, President Abraham Lincoln was assassinated by John Wilkes Booth at Ford's Theater. It was truly a tragedy, for in the aftermath of the war, the country was in physical, social, and political shambles and desperately neededLincoln 's strong leadership to keep the union
united. Walt Whitman, a prominent poet of the era, recognized the full extent
of this tragedy. In his poem "O Captain! My Captain!", Whitman uses
an extended metaphor and repetition to illustrate the enormity of the loss of
Abraham Lincoln.
Writing goal: Connect each point back to the thesis.
Literally only days after the end of the civil came to a close, President Abraham Lincoln was assassinated by John Wilkes Booth at Ford's Theater. It was truly a tragedy, for in the aftermath of the war, the country was in physical, social, and political shambles and desperately needed
Throughout
the poem Whitman does not directly mention Lincoln or the assassination, but instead
uses an extended metaphor to describe the tragedy. He describes a boat, that
having weathered many storms, finally emerged victorious, only to find the
Captain dead on the deck (lines 2-10). Whitman is alluding to Lincoln
and the war, equating Lincoln to the Captain,
and the ship to the Union . He demonstrates
that just as a ship is lost without her captain, the United
States will be lost without Lincoln . By using this metaphor, Whitman relays just
how crucial Lincoln is to the country and helps
the audience comprehend the true extent of Lincoln 's loss.
Whitman
reiterates this loss through the use of repetition. Though he discusses the American
people celebrating the war's end, he abruptly reminds them of the loss by ending
each stanza by describing Lincoln 's
death with the line "fallen cold and dead." The simple syntax of the
phrase illustrates that there is no way to sugarcoat such a horrible event. The
line is repeated three times throughout the poem, making the vivid imagery of Lincoln "fallen cold
and dead" stick in the mind of the reader, most likely intended to
generate an emotional response in the people. The repetition of this gruesome
line reminds the reader that Lincoln 's
death was a monumental loss that will not easily be forgotten.
President
Abraham Lincoln was the first American president to be assassinated, and his
murder shocked and appalled many Americans, especially Northern Republicans. Whitman
was among them, and described the profound loss of the President in his poem
through the use of metaphor and repetition. On the other hand, many Democratic
Southerners rejoiced at the death of Republican Lincoln, for they did not have
the hindsight that Whitman had in recognizing that the country would struggle
in the absence of Lincoln 's
leadership. As weak-leader VP Johnson and anti-South Congress took over
Reconstruction the South would come to recognize the true tragedy in the absence
of Abraham Lincoln that Whitman describes in "O Captain! My
Captain!".
The Poem:
O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done; | |
| The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won; | |
| The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, | |
| While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring: | |
| But O heart! heart! heart! | 5 |
| O the bleeding drops of red, | |
| Where on the deck my Captain lies, | |
| Fallen cold and dead. | |
O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells; | |
| Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills; | 10 |
| For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding; | |
| For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; | |
| Here Captain! dear father! | |
| This arm beneath your head; | |
| It is some dream that on the deck, | 15 |
| You’ve fallen cold and dead. | |
My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still; | |
| My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will; | |
| The ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done; | |
| From fearful trip, the victor ship, comes in with object won; | 20 |
| Exult, O shores, and ring, O bells! | |
| But I, with mournful tread, | |
| Walk the deck my Captain lies, | |
| Fallen cold and dead. |
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