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Their Eyes Were Watching God Zora Neale Hurston
Chapters 1–2
Summary: Chapter 1
[T]he dream is the truth. Then they act
and do things accordingly.
As the sun sets in a southern town, a mysterious woman
trudges down the main road. The local residents, gathered on Pheoby
Watson's porch, know her, and they note her muddy overalls with
satisfaction. Clearly resentful, they talk about how she had previously left
the town with a younger man and gleefully speculate that he left her
for a younger woman and took her money. They envy her physical beauty,
particularly her long, straight hair. She doesn't stop to talk to
them, and they interpret her passing by as aloofness. Her name,
it is revealed, is Janie Starks, and the fellow with whom she ran
off is named Tea Cake.
Pheoby criticizes the other women on the porch for their
malicious gossip and sticks up for Janie. She excuses herself and
visits Janie's home, bringing Janie a plate of food. Janie laughs
when Pheoby repeats the other women's speculations to her. Janie explains
that she has returned alone because Tea Cake is gone but not for
the reasons that the crowd on the porch assumes. She has returned
from living with Tea Cake in the Everglades, she explains, because
she can no longer be happy there. Pheoby doesn't understand what
she means, so Janie begins to tell her story.
Summary: Chapter 2
[T]he thousand sister-calyxes arch to
meet the love embrace . . . the ecstatic shiver of the tree . .
. So this was a marriage!
Janie is raised by her grandmother, Nanny. She never meets
her mother or her father. Janie and Nanny inhabit a house in the
backyard of a white couple, Mr. and Mrs. Washburn. She plays with
the Washburns' children and thinks that she herself is white until
she sees a photograph of herself. The children at the black school
mock Janie for living in a white couple's backyard and tease her
about her derelict parents. They often remind her that Mr. Washburn's
dogs hunted her father down after he got her mother pregnant, though they
neglect to mention that he actually wanted to marry her. Nanny eventually
buys some land and a house because she thinks that having their
own place will be better for Janie.
When Janie is sixteen, she often sits under a blossoming
pear tree, deeply moved by the images of fertile springtime. One
day, caught up in the atmosphere of her budding sexuality, she kisses
a local boy named Johnny Taylor. Nanny catches Janie with Johnny
and decides to marry Janie off to Logan Killicks, a wealthy middle-aged farmer.
She wants to see Janie in a secure situation, which Logan Killicks
can provide, before she dies. She says that black women are the mules
of the world and that she doesn't want Janie to be a mule.
Janie protests, and Nanny recounts to her the hardships
that she has experienced. Nanny was born into slavery. She was raped
by her master and, a week after her daughter Leafy was born, her
master went to fight during the last days of the Civil War. The
master's wife was furious to see that Leafy had gray eyes and light
hair and thus was obviously her husband's daughter. She planned
to have Nanny viciously whipped and to sell Leafy once she was a
month old. Nanny escaped with her baby and the two hid in the swamps
until the war was over. Afterward, Nanny began working for the Washburns.
Her dreams of a better life for Leafy ended when Leafy was raped
by her schoolteacher. After giving birth to Janie, Leafy went out
drinking every night and eventually ran off. Nanny transferred her
hopes to Janie.
Analysis: Chapters 1–2
Their Eyes Were Watching God begins at
the end of the story: we first see Janie after she has already grown
old, concluded the adventures that she will relate, and been tuh
de horizon and back. Her story then spins out of her own mouth
as she sits talking to Pheoby. From the very beginning of the book,
then, language plays a crucial role; the book is framed more as
an act of telling than of writing. Even before Janie speaks, we
hear the murmur of the gossips on the porch: A mood come alive.
Words walking without masters. Throughout the book, speech, or
more accurately, the control of language, proves crucially important.
These first chapters introduce the important and complex role that
language and speech will play throughout the novel.
One of the most commented-upon aspects of the novel is
Hurston's split style of narrative. The book begins in an omniscient, third-person
narrator's voice, one that is decidedly literary and intellectual,
full of metaphors, figurative language, and other poetic devices.
This voice anchors the entire novel and is clearly separate from
Janie's voice. Hurston splits the narrative between this voice and
long passages of dialogue uninterrupted by any comment from the
narrator. These passages are marked by their highly colloquial language,
colorful folksy aphorisms (Unless you see de fur, a mink skin ain't
no different from a coon hide), and avoidance of Standard Written
English. These unusual passages celebrate a rich folk tradition
that is not often expressed on the page.
The oscillation between Standard Written English and Black
Vernacular English mirrors one of the novel's central themes: the importance
of controlling language. Throughout the book, we see Janie struggle
with her own voice and control of language. As Gates writes in an
afterword included in most modern editions of the book, Hurston
views the search for voice as the defining quest of one's lifetime.
The divided style of narration, however, suggests that the quest
is complicated and lacks a singular resolution. Gates argues, Hurston
uses the two voices in her text to celebrate the psychological fragmentation
of both modernity and of the black American . . . [H]ers is a rhetoric
of division, rather than a fiction of psychological or cultural
unity. Against this division, though, Hurston, in subtle ways,
opens lines of communication between the two narrative styles. The
third-person narrator is a voice that, while different from Janie's,
partakes of figures and experiences in Janie's world. Hurston colors
the narrator's sophisticated prose with colloquialisms, like the
Now that opens the novel's second paragraph, nature metaphors,
and a tone that reveals that the narrator delights in storytelling
as much as any of the characters. Because of these qualities, the
narrative voice is more than just the absence of dialect; the narrator
has a personality that is related, though not identical, to those
of the characters. Hurston's affection for black folklore
and dialect is evident not only in its raw presentation in dialogue form
but also in the traces it leaves on her high prose. The subtlety
of the traces allows her to integrate the widely divergent styles
into an aesthetic whole; the styles remain in tension but can speak
to one another.
In Chapter Two, an important symbol is introduced: Janie's moment
under the pear tree is a defining moment in her life and one that
is referenced throughout the book. This experience relates symbolically
to several themes: most obviously, Janie resonates with the sexuality
of the springtime moment, and for the rest of the book, the pear
tree serves as her standard of sexual and emotional fulfillment. At
first glance, the tree seems to mirror traditional gender stereotypes:
the tree (the female) waits passively for the aggressive male bee
who penetrates its blossoms. But Hurston's careful language tweaks
stereotypical notions of the female role: the thousand sister calyxes
arch to meet the love embrace and the ecstatic shiver of the tree.
. . . Although the tree waits for the arrival of the bee, the love embrace
is reciprocal. From the opening passage of the
book, it is clear that men and women are seen as fundamentally different.
Janie doesn't want a male identity but rather a female
one to parallel a male one; in the natural world, male and female
impulses complement each other, creating a perfect union in a mutual
embrace. Each gives the other what the other needs but does not
yet possess. This ideal of love and fulfillment is at the center
of Janie's quest throughout the book.
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