Sunday, July 20, 2014

What is clarisses function in the novel and why does Bradbury remove her so quickly?

Clarisse is the catalyst.  She stimulates Montag's thought
processes.  He already had the seed of rebellion in him because he had already stolen
books, but Clarisse is the one who made him think, who activated those thoughts.   He
enjoyed it, and he missed her when she wasn't there anymore.  Bradbury removed her
because the story was about Montag's thought processes, not hers. She would have gotten
in the way and confused the issue.  We would not have been able to determine if the
thoughts were Montag's or Clarisse's.


Clarisse and Mildred
are exact opposites.  Clarisse is inquisitive and questions everything; Mildred is
robotic and questions nothing.  Clarisse experiments.  Montag asks her if she goes
around trying everything once, and she replies "sometimes twice." (pg 21). Mildred on
the other hand is fearful.  She is afraid of trying anything new and when Montag
introduces her to the books, she burns them.  Montag describes Clarisse as "peculiar"
(pg 23) in that she doesn't fit into the mold society has designed for everyone. 
Mildred is "obedient" and doesn't want to go against any of the rules of society.  She
is willing to accept anything the society tells her. Clarisse is introspective.  She
thinks about everything she sees and smells.  She says "Do you want to know what I do
with my time.  I just sit and think." (pg 23).  Mildred is mesmerized by the TV.  She
does not think on her own, and she lives her life in a trance thinking that the people
on TV are her family. Clarisse is "social" and says, "Being with people is nice" (pg
29)  She finds it easy to talk with Montag even thought when he first meets her, she
doesn't know him.  Mildred is indifferent and unfeeling.  She doesn't care if Montag is
sick, insisting he go to work anyway.  She doesn't care that the old woman died. "She's
nothing to me."

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