Zachary Martin
EN 101
Prof. Ellis
9/18/13
Perfection Is How You
See it
In
“I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud” by William Wordsworth, “The Birthmark” by
Nathaniel
Hawthorne, “The Yellow Wallpaper” by Charlotte Perkins Gilman and the
performance by Odds Bodkin we see different examples of perfection. Every
person in the world sees things a little differently. Each person has their own
preferences and has different opinions on what is ugly and what is beautiful;
what is perfect and what is imperfect. There is no exact answer or definition
to beauty and perfection and that leaves it open to interpretation. In these
three literary works and one performance, the author or performer presents us
with their own definition of perfect, ranging from the material world to the
natural.
In “I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud”
by William Wordsworth, the speaker talks about his encounter with and affection
towards nature. As he wanders through the natural world around him, he
describes the beauty that he sees. In the first stanza, he sees “A host, of
golden daffodils…fluttering and dancing in the breeze”. He then goes on the
describe them as, “continuous as the stars that shine and twinkle in the Milky
Way”. At this point in the poem it is clear that the speaker is enamored with
the vastness of the world around him. He claims that he is wandering alone yet;
there are “crowds” of daffodils surrounding him. He then describes the waves in
a nearby bay as “sparkling waves in glee” and “dancing”. Towards the end of the
poem, is becomes clear that this nature that the speaker sees is his
“perfection”. He says that what he saw in nature was “the bliss of solitude”
and because of that his “heart with pleasure fills, and dances with the
daffodils. It is clear that the speaker’s idea of perfection is nature.
“The Birthmark” by Nathaniel
Hawthorne also deals with the idea of perfection. In this short story, a man by
the name of Aylmer wants to take a birthmark off the cheek of his wife named
Georgiana. Describing his rational, on
the second page he says, “No dearest Georgiana, you came so nearly perfect from
the hand of Nature that this slightest possible defect, which we hesitate
whether to term a defect or a beauty, shocks me, as being the visible mark of
earthly imperfection”. Aylmer struggles with the fact that his wife does not
fit his definition of perfect. He has come to the conclusion that nature itself
is incapable of reaching this lofty expectation and decides that he is the only
one capable of creating such perfection. In trying to reach his idea of
perfection, Aylmer gives his wife a potion that does end up removing the
birthmark but unfortunately also kills her. This short-story shows us that
there is not one “perfect” human body, but the human body itself is something
perfect that science cannot replicate.
In “The Yellow Wallpaper” by
Charlotte Perkins Gilman, we see another type of perfection. This perfection is
a material item, a room. In the story a woman and her husband move into a
hereditary estate for the summer. The woman is suffering from some sort of
hysteria and is ordered to rest and not work until she is better. Her husband,
who is a doctor, wants to ensure her rest so he puts bars on her window and a
gate on the stair, so she is locked in the upstairs of the house. The woman
spends so much time in that one room that she begins to go crazy and becomes
obsessed with the wallpaper. Eventually at the end of the summer, she refuses
to leave the room. The room is “perfect” to the main character not because it
is ideal or beautiful but because it is where she feels safest and most
comfortable.
In the performance by Odds Bodkin
the audience was given a unique view into the ancient Greek world that is
presented to us in Homer’s The Iliad.
Before his performance, Bodkin said that he sings and performs the Iliad to
give a better and clearer image of the natural world and surroundings in the
epic poem. To Odds Bodkin perfection is a certain time in history. He looks
back on history and views this ancient Greek era as a much simpler time, a time
when much of the world was still unexplored, untouched, and pure. Also in war,
this wasn't a time of long range weapons and chemicals. It was an era of
intimate, hand-to-hand combat in which you often knew the name of the man you
were trying to kill. There was also a certain amount of glory and pride in a
death during battle and that was often how men would prefer to go. To Odds,
this all seems a bit romantic and this simpler time is a perfect world to him.
The old saying “beauty is in the eye of the beholder” applied perfectly to this idea of perfection. There are no parameters or guidelines to perfection and it really is a different thing to every person. These two short stories, the poem, and the performance provide evidence to support this idea.
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