In
“An Occurrence at Owl Creek Bridge,” wilderness is portrayed in two contrasting
ways: as beautiful and
sheltering on the one hand, and as a malevolent force that is out to get the main character,
on the other. Near the beginning of
Peyton Farquhar’s dream of escape, when he first comes up out of the river for
air, he perceives and appreciates the beauty of the natural world in extreme
detail: “He looked at the forest on the
bank of the stream, saw the individual trees, the leaves and the veining of
each leaf – saw the very insects upon them:
the locusts, the brilliant-bodied flies, the grey spiders stretching
their webs from twig to twig.”
Moments later in his dream, nature
becomes Peyton’s enemy as he finds himself at the mercy of the river’s tumbling
water, “…caught in a vortex…whirled on with a velocity of advance and gyration
that made him giddy and sick.” But just
as quickly the river deposits him on a bank of sand and gravel, and once again
the wilderness is benign and lovely: “He
dug his fingers into the sand, threw it over himself in handfuls and audibly
blessed it. It looked like diamonds,
rubies, emeralds; he could think of nothing beautiful which it did not
resemble.”
To escape the gunfire from the Union
soldiers Peyton plunges into the forest, where he is shielded and sheltered by
the wilderness of trees. But hours of
walking without seeing any signs of human habitation make him uneasy: “He had not known that he lived in so wild a
region. There was something uncanny in
the revelation.” This uneasiness grows
as he begins to perceive the woods on either side of him as straight walls
penning him in, and even the stars above “…arranged in some order which had a
secret and malign significance.” I think
this is a foreshadowing of Peyton’s rapidly-approaching death, of the immutability of the laws of
physics and the limitations of existence in a mortal body.
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