Analysis of Major Characters
Frederic Henry
In the sections of the novel in which he describes his
experience in the war, Henry portrays himself as a man of duty.
He attaches to this understanding of himself no sense of honor,
nor does he expect any praise for his service. Even after he has
been severely wounded, he discourages Rinaldi from pursuing medals
of distinction for him. Time and again, through conversations with
men like the priest, Ettore Moretti, and Gino, Henry distances
himself from such abstract notions as faith, honor, and patriotism.
Concepts such as these mean nothing to him beside such concrete
facts of war as the names of the cities in which he has fought and
the numbers of decimated streets.
Against this bleak backdrop, Henry's reaction to Catherine
Barkley is rather astonishing. The reader understands why Henry responds
to the game that Catherine proposeswhy he pledges his love to a
woman he barely knows: like Rinaldi, he hopes for a night's simple
pleasures. But an active sex drive does not explain why Henry returns
to Catherinewhy he continues to swear his love even after Catherine
insists that he stop playing. In his fondness for Catherine, Henry
reveals a vulnerability usually hidden by his stoicism and masculinity.
The quality of the language that Henry uses to
describe Catherine's hair and her presence in bed testifies to the
genuine depth of his feelings for her. Furthermore, because he allows
Henry to narrate the book, Hemingway is able to suffuse the entire
novel with the power and pathos of an elegy: A Farewell
to Arms, which Henry narrates after Catherine's death,
confirms his love and his loss.
Catherine Barkley
Much has been written regarding Hemingway's portrayal
of female characters. With the advent of feminist criticism, readers
have become more vocal about their dissatisfaction with Hemingway's depictions
of women, which, according to critics such as Leslie A. Fiedler,
tend to fall into one of two categories: overly dominant shrews,
like Lady Brett in The Sun Also Rises, and overly
submissive confections, like Catherine Barkley in A Farewell
to Arms. Hemingway, Fiedler maintains, was at his best
dealing with men without women; when he started to involve female
characters in his writing, he reverted to uncomplicated stereotypes. A
Farewell to Arms certainly supports such a reading: it
is easy to see how Catherine's blissful submission to domesticity,
especially at the novel's end, might rankle contemporary readers
for whom lines such as I'm having a child and that makes me contented
not to do anything suggest a bygone era in which a woman's work
centered around maintaining a home and filling it with children.
Still, even though Catherine's excessive desire to live
a lovely life may, at times, make her more archetypal than real,
it is unfair to deny her the nuances of her character. Although
Catherine alludes to her initial days with Henry as a period when
she was slightly crazy, she seems perfectly aware of the fact
that she and Henry are, at first, playing an elaborate game of seduction.
Rather than being swept off her feet by Henry's declarations of
love, she capably draws the line, telling him when she has had enough
for the night or reminding him that their budding love is a lie.
In fact, Catherine's resistance holds out much longer than Henry's:
even after Henry emphatically states that he loves her and that
their lives together will be splendid, Catherine exhibits the occasional
doubt, telling him that she is sure that dreadful things await them
and claiming that she fears having a baby because she has never
loved anyone. Privy only to what Catherine says, not to what she
thinks, the reader is left to explain these infrequent lapses in
her otherwise uncompromised devotion. Her premonition of dreadful
things, for instance, may simply be a general alarm about the war-torn
world or residual guilt for loving a man other than the fiancé whom
she is mourning as the book opens. While the degree to which Catherine
is conflicted remains open to debate, her loyalty to Henry does
not. She is a loving, dedicated woman whose desire and capacity
for a redemptive, otherworldly love makes her the inevitable victim
of tragedy.
Rinaldi
Rinaldi's character serves an important function in A
Farewell to Arms. He dominates an array of minor male characters
who embody the kind of virile, competent, and good-natured masculinity
that, for better or worse, so much of Hemingway's fiction celebrates.
Rinaldi is an unbelievable womanizer, professing to be in love with
Catherine at the beginning of the novel but claiming soon thereafter
to be relieved that he is not, like Henry, saddled with the complicated
emotional baggage that the love of a woman entails. Considering
Rinaldi's frequent visits to the local whorehouses, Henry later
muses that his friend has most likely succumbed to syphilis. While
this registers as an unpleasant end, it is presented with an air
of detached likelihood rather than fervent moralizing. It is, in
other words, not punishment for a man's bad behavior but rather
the consequence of a man behaving as a manliving large, living
boldly, and being true to himself.