Sunday, December 11, 2011

In The Scarlet Letter, what does the footpath symbolize?Nathaniel Hawthorne's The Scarlet Letter

In Christian-based literature, such as Dante's
Divine Comedy, there is a long tradition of the pathway as the
transition of the soul through life, or as the metaphorical direction that the soul
takes.  For the Puritans of Hawthorne's The Scarlet Letter, a novel
that opens with the first chapter entitled "The Prison Door" the footpath that leads to
the forest primeval is a dangerous path away from the stringent course of Puritanism. 
It is, in fact, a path to temptation as the dark forest at its end is where the black
mass is performed and where such witches as Mistress Higgins
congregate.


Ironically, in Chapter 16 it is Hester, the
acknowledged sinner of the community, who guides both Pearl and the Reverend Dimmesdale
along this path.  For, she recognizes the dangers of the path.  In this passage, for
instance, there are many similarities to Hester's life that is fraught with difficulties
in the "moral wilderness" in which she has wandered:


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The trees impending over it had flung down great
branches, from time to time, which choked up the current, and compelled it to form
eddies and black depths at some points; while, in its swifter and livelier passages,
there appeared a channel-way of pebbles, and brown, sparkling
sand.



For the child Pearl and
the Reverend Dimmesdale, the footpath also represents the moral wilderness.  While Pearl
delights in the babbling brook, she is disconcerted by her mother's removal of the
scarlet letter as she has not yet found her own identity and can only feel secure
attached to the scarlet A. Similarly, Dimmesdale yet wanders in a
wilderness as his secret sin haunts him and he must feign an identity to the community
that is not truly his as even in "the intense seclusion" of the path of the forest he
holds his hand over his heart.

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