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theme: childhood
wonderfully depicts the mentality of childhood
Childhood mentality is also artfully portrayed in the depiction of the granddaughter drawing a house with her crayons.
Throughout the poem, there are moments when Bishop skillfully inhabits a child’s point of view.
Even as a child. Bishop clearly had the great imagination we see in her poetry.
theme: moments of epiphany
many of Bishop's poetry are marked by moments of awareness or epiphany, moments when a person gradually realises something profound and important about themselves or about the world.
“reading the jokes from the almanac/ laughing and talking to hide her tears”
tragedy has struck the family and it is “known only to a grandmother”
The child is too young to fully comprehend the terrible events that have occurred.
Beneath this seemingly happy activity, though, there is pain and loss
“her equinoctial tears/ and the rain that beats on the roof of the house/ were both foretold by the almanac”
There is a tension in the poem between what is happening on the surface and the emotions that bubble underneath.
“both foretold by the almanac/ but only known to a grandmother”
In the child’s mind, the grandmother is the only one that knows what the almanac foretold.
She is at the center of this child’s world and is the holder of all knowledge
“but the child/ is watching the tea kettle’s small hard tears”
“the way the rain must dance on the house”
a childs imaginary inner world brings everday domestic objects to life.
The rain that beats upon the house reflects the tears that seem to fall from everywhere - creating an overwhelming feeling of sorrow.
“with crayons the child draws a rigid house/ and a winding pathway”
The child acts as a child does, drawing pictures and imagining the household items coming to life.
in many ways the losses suffered y this family have affected the child.
“secretly/ while the grandmother busies herself above the stove/ the little moons fall down like tears”
Even though the grandmother is doing her best to act normal, the sorrow seeps through.