Alice Walker’s The Color Purple
tells the emotional and spiritual journey of Celie, a poor black woman living
in the American South during the early 1900s. The story begins when Celie is
only fourteen years old, and readers learn that Celie is being physically and
sexually abused by her father. He tells Celie, “You better not never tell
nobody but God. It’d kill your mammy” (1). Thus, we follow the next twenty years of Celie’s
life through letters addressed first to God then to her sister, Nettie. Throughout
the story, readers face the brutal realities of abuse, which build layer on top
of layer, which link one after another, endlessly.
On page 16, Celie re-accounts a discussion
with Nettie over how their stepmother, “the other little ones,” and the boys
will get on in a house with their father. Nettie has run away and worries about
the rest of her family’s survival. Between Celie and Nettie, the conclusion
that the boys would probably be fine. “When they git big they gon fight him.
Maybe kill.” This exchange is interesting as it automatically assumes the
physical violence the boys will inevitably fall to. Not only will they fight,
but they are hypothesized to kill. Rather than finding an ulterior mode of survival,
physical abuse is the boys’ obvious answer, according to Nettie and Celie.
When Celie becomes wife to Mr.
______, she becomes mother to a slew of mostly nameless children. One of the
children who does have a name, though, is Harpo, the oldest son. We learn that Harpo
is “no better at fighting his daddy back than” Celie (27). Mister not only
physically abuses Harpo, but emotionally as he degrades and derides him.
Through this abuse, Harpo, though “strong in body,” is “weak in will” and
scared. Celie notices evidence of emotional trauma as she describes Harpo’s
eyes as “sad and thoughtful” and says that “his face begin to look like a woman
face” (27). Because The Color Purple highlights spousal hardships faced
by African American woman, comparing Harpo to a woman accents the weakness he
feels. This abuse manifests itself in his later years. He becomes confused when
his wife, Sofia, will not listen and wants “to know what to do to make [her]
mind” (35). He ultimately listens to his father, who tells him, “Wives is like
children. You have to let ‘em know who got the upper hand. Nothing can do that
better than a good sound beating” (35). Harpo had never held the upper hand in
any situation. His father’s violence against him laid the foundation for the
abuse Harpo wants to commit. He wanted to feel powerful, because he never had
before.
Harpo’s wife, Sofia, has even dabbled in
the cycle of violence and abuse. On page 40, she says “All my life I had to
fight. I had to fight my daddy. I had to fight my brothers. I had to fight my
cousins and my uncles.” This shows readers (and Celie) that Sofia is no
stranger to abuse. It is clearly written that Sofia faced violence against her
from all male members of her family. However this abuse led to Sofia’s own
conception of strength. While Sofia is, indeed, brave for her strength, anger
pools out of her in waves. She made a mess of Harpo’s face, covering it in
bruises, and later on physically attacks the mayor’s wife. Through violence and
a continuation of anger, Sofia felt empowered even though her situation itself was
not fixed.
Within the novel, readers see so
many examples of a cruel continuation – a cycle – of abuse that seems to go on indefinitely – infinitely.
However the situations that cause the abuse are never directly addressed. There
are characters that are beaten down to feel like they are nothing, so they
stand only to beat someone else down.
Walker, though, shows us that this is not the solution. Knitted within the
framework of this violence, readers can find compassion, love, and the end of
the cycle through the art of creation.
When Shug Avery first stays with
Albert and Celie, she behaves cruelly towards Celie, who, in return, shows only
genuine love and admiration for the other woman. Suddenly, every violent
dynamic is changed. Shug Avery’s original jealousy transfiorms into what can be
considered the healthiest and most positive expression of love (towards Celie).
She begins to sing again – creating music, rhythm, and sound to express both
her anger, hurt, and love. There are
other moments readers see love and creation take the place of anger and
violence. Harpo invests his time into opening up a business, telling “Squeak”
that he truly loves her for her and not her color. Squeak, in turn, says “My
name Mary Agnes,” and she begins to sing even though she was sexually assaulted
by her uncle (97). Prompted by love, she finds a firm identity and a creative
outlet in music. Finally there is Celie, who not only expresses every emotion
through the writing of her letters, but also begins to sew rather than kill
Albert for hiding Nettie’s letters. “Remember that. Thou Shalt Not Kill” says
Shug to Celie, “Everyday we going to read Nettie’s letters and sew” (144-147).
Rather than letting her anger towards Albert take over, Celie holds “a needle
and not a razor in [her] hand” – creating rather than destroying all thanks to
the loving encouragement from Shug (147).
In a way, this presentation of violence/abuse
reminded me of O’Reilley’s The Peaceable
Classroom where O’Reilley discusses the cons of negative-reinforcement
strategies, claiming the abuse shown to students will be emulated in their
later years. At my previous week of service-learning, the usual teacher for my
class was absent. In her place was a young man I had not seen before. When students
were allowed to read their own “fun books,” I heard one student, Jonathan, reading
loudly. The substitute teacher scolded him a few times before walking over and shutting
the book. He told Jonathan that he was not allowed to read at all if he could
not do it silently. Jonathan was angry and confused. He tried to explain to the
substitute teacher that he had to
read out loud. The substitute teacher responded in what I thought could be
considered a harsh tone and walked away. Jonathan raised his hand to ask me for
help, but the substitute teacher told him to do it on his own. As I walked
away, I noticed a dejected expression on the young boy’s face. At the end of
the hour, Jonathan no longer needed my help and was able to read silently.
A little while later, though, he harshly
scolded the girl next to him for reading out-loud. Jonathan shhh-ed and told
her to stop bothering him. It may not be a direct parallel to the vicious
attacks depicted in The Color Purple, but I saw the way a small child
reacts to cold, negative critiques. In order to make himself feel better, Jonathan
reacted towards the other girl as severely as his substitute teacher had to
him. Despite his success, despite his newly acquired ability to read silently,
he perpetuated negative acts.
I am not a teacher and have not
taken education courses. I cannot rightly say what would have been the best
method to teach the student. However I can wonder about other ways that the
scene could have fallen out. What if the teacher had softly explained that Jonathan
reading out loud was a distraction – what if I had been allowed to help? Would Jonathan
have then helped the little girl next to him? I cannot say for sure, but Walker’s
comments about abuse in The Color Purple have certainly led me to
speculate.
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