“The Death of a Moth”-Virginia Woolf
The same energy
[which inspires the rooks, the ploughmen, the
horses, and even, it seemed, the lean bare-backed downs,] sent the
moth fluttering from side to side of his
square of his windowpane. (2) One could not help
watching him. (3) One, was, indeed, conscious
of a queer feeling of pity
for him. (4) The possibilities of pleasure
seemed that morning so enormous and so various that to have only a moth’s part in
life, and a day moth’s at that, appeared a hard fate, and his zest in enjoying
his meager opportunities to the full, pathetic. (5)
He flew vigorously to one corner of his
compartment, and after waiting there a second, flew across to the other. (6) What remained for him but to fly to a third
corner and then to a fourth? (7) That was all
he could do, in spite of the size of the downs, the width of the sky, the
far-off smoke of houses, and the romantic voice, now and then, of a steamer out
at sea. (8) What
he could do he did. (9) Watching him, it
seemed as if a fiber, very thin but pure,
of the enormous energy
of the world had been thrust into his frail and diminutive body. (10) As often as he crossed the pane, I could fancy
that a thread of vital light became visible. (11) He was little or
nothing but life.
The selected
passage comes from Woolf’s “The Death of the Moth.” As a whole this essay is underlining an essence or energy that
Woolf takes notice of in nature and in life generally, which becomes
highlighted in a little moth she sees hovering about a window. This particular
paragraph appears second in the essay and works to define a struggle that she
sees the moth enduring, and in defining this, she in turn ends up defining
life.
This moth filled
with energy is clearly on a journey, and as we come to the end of this
paragraph we see this journey as essentially being life. This little moth is
thus described as: “He was little or nothing but life” (266).
This
whole essay is depicting the circle of life; through taking interest in a
little moth at her window, Woolf saw life. That life came in the form of energy
and that energy gave this little moth determination through his struggles, for
even though he was not able to see the vastness of the world this energy still
takes him from corner to corner upon the windowpane.
Through the set up
of this paragraph, Woolf gave us a visual of the inner workings of this little
moth’s battles in a very big world. Through the set up of the essay, she took
the idea of life, of the energy that encompasses everything and she gave it a
physical persona by place it in the moth.
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