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Comunque un’emozione."
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To CAROL who willed it. To TOM who lived it.  | |
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To the red country and part of the gray country of Oklahoma, the last rains came gently, and they did not cut the scarred earth.  | |
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Now the going was easy, and all the legs worked, and the shell boosted along, waggling from side to side. A sedan driven by a forty-year-old woman approached. She saw the turtle and swung to the right, off the highway, the wheels screamed and a cloud of dust boiled up. Two wheels lifted for a moment and then settled. The car skidded back onto the road, and went on, but more slowly. The turtle had jerked into its shell, but now it hurried on, for the highway was burning hot.
And now a light truck approached, and as it came near, the driver saw the turtle and swerved to hit it. His front wheel struck the edge of the shell, flipped the turtle like a tiddly-wink, spun it like a coin, and rolled it off the highway. The truck went back to its course along the right side. Lying on its back, the turtle was tight in its shell for a long time. But at last its legs waved in the air, reaching for something to pull it over. Its front foot caught a piece of quartz and little by little the shell pulled over and flopped upright. The wild oat head fell out and three of the spearhead seeds stuck in the ground. And as the turtle crawled on down the embankment, its shell dragged dirt over the seeds. The turtle entered a dust road and jerked itself along, drawing a wavy shallow trench in the dust with its shell. The old humorous eyes looked ahead, and the horny beak opened a little. His yellow toe nails slipped a fraction in the dust.
[Penguin ed., pp. 15-16; Chapter 3]
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Please do not combine John Steinbeck's original 1939 novel, The Grapes of Wrath, with any film treatment, critical edition, notes (Monarch, Barron's, Sparks, Cliff, etc.), screenplay, or other adaptations of the same title. Thank you.  | |
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When this novel was first published, it took both American and Britain by storm. It is the story of a dispossessed community, driven from its bit of land in Oklahoma by the implacable march of industrial progress. The big corporations which own the land the 'squatters' occupy decide that the time has come to mechanize agriculture — and so the bulldozers demolish overnight the small-holdings and cabins that represent so many years of hope and labour. Like their fathers before them, these displaced citizens of America set out on the migrant trail to the West, but not, alas, to find a land of plenty in the 'Golden West'. This novel is not only an indictment of industrial civilization but also a chronicle of the fortitude and devotion of the Common Man.  | |
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Forced from their home, the Joad family is lured to California to find work; instead they find disillusionment, exploitation, and hunger.
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Furthermore, this makes Grapes of Wrath an important cultural text. Steinbeck shows the desperateness of humans when we are at our best and at our worst. People lean on each other “and because they were lonely and perplexed, because they had all come from a place of sadness and worry and defeat, and because they were all going to a new mysterious place, they huddled together, they talked together; they shared their lives, their food, and the things they hoped for in the new country” (193). In times of need Americans are there for each other, disregarding the harm they may be causing themselves by sharing food or shelter, only wanting to lighten another’s burden. At times like these in the book, I am proud to call myself an American. The unity that Steinbeck talks about is heartwarming.
However, there are parts in the book where people are left to fend for themselves and turn their back on others. When a man is about to plow through another’s house with a tractor, he says “‘can’t think of [them]. Got to think of my own kids’” (17). This probably does help the man and his family survive, but at the cost of others. At these times the reader wonders about the cruelty of human nature, and what they would do in similar situations. One hopes that they would turn to others and try to stick together, but Steinbeck shows that that isn’t always possible.
Steinbeck takes the reader into a whole new world. The language he uses creates the authenticity of the southern, uneducated characters that he creates. Despite the broken English that is sometimes hard to decipher, Steinbeck leaves his mark as an eloquent writer by creating vivid landscapes and colorful characters. When he describes scenery or people, he always uses a lot of detail. When describing Tom for the first time, he says “his eyes were very dark brown and there was a hint of brown pigment in his eyeballs. His cheek bones were high and wide, and strong deep lines cut down his cheeks, in curves beside his mouth. His upper lip was long, and since his teeth protruded, the lips stretched to cover them, for this man kept his lips closed. His hands were hard, with broad fingers and nails as thick and ridged as little clam shells…” (6). The whole book has this detail, and that creates a rich and lasting story. (