In
“A Tree. A Rock. A Cloud.” by Carson McCullers, an old man speaks to a paper
boy about the science of love. For the human race, love brings not only a
feeling of importance but is a human emotion that binds two people. It is perhaps more importantly nature’s way
of keeping the human race alive by bringing a man and woman together for
reproduction. For the old man in this
short story, love keeps him alive. Though the old man speaks about the woman he
loved and married, he has come to discover that it is the love that makes him
feel alive and not women. As he says
early on, “Nothing seemed to finish itself up or fit in with the other things.
Women? I had my portion of them. The same.
Afterwards laying around loose in me. I was a man who had never loved.” The wife the old man loved leads him to
discover the “science of love” but otherwise is slightly irrelevant as a bonded
partner. The man articulates that it
doesn’t matter what or who you love, but that the “science of love” is the key
to existing.
One
of the first things the old man does is show the boy a photograph. The
photograph is of a woman who was the old man’s wife, although the paper boy
cannot make out her face very well. The photograph is blurred “so that only the
hat and the dress she [is] wearing [stands] out clearly.” Her face is blurred though
it doesn’t really matter, as the man discovers, who he loves, but just the
plain fact that he loves. In fact, the
man tells the paper boy that when he looks at the picture he “couldn’t see her.
I would take out her pictures and look. No good.” The old man marries his wife after only
knowing her for three days. Though it is some five years after her leaving, the
old man more fully realizes that it is love he craves more than her. He comes to realize that she “was something
like an assembly line for [his] soul.” Through her, he is able to feel
completely alive. The man goes on to say
that he will “run these little pieces of myself through her and I come out
complete.” He is able to fully satisfy his necessity of love.
In
formulating and understanding the “science of love,” the old man discovers that
he can love anything. The old man evens
buys a gold fish and “concentrated on the goldfish and [he] loved it.” Adding
on this “science of love,” the man concurs that he can love anyone, even the
paper boy, and indeed needs to in order to be alive. In the beginning of the story the old man
seems to be dwindling. His face is down
in a beer mug and in fact the café owner comments, “Some night you’ll go to
sleep with your big nose in a mug and drown.”
By the end of the story, the old man is alive again as “his smile was
bright” from interacting with the boy and proclaiming his love for him. He will continue to thrive until he must love
once more in order to exist, and will need to once again practice his “science
of love.”
Olivia Elkins
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