Wednesday, May 29, 2019
Comparing Power in Cry, The Beloved Country and The Women of Brewster Place :: comparison compare contrast essays
True Power in Cry, the Be grappled County, One  daylight in the Life of Ivan  Denisovich, and The Women of Brewster Place   The world sets  reveal to disappoint  man. There exists a constant battle in which man has to prove himself by rising  up against inevitable pain and destruction. When the struggle we  salute will end  is unknown to us, and remains a mystery. The question of why we are forced to  struggle  regular goes unanswered. Yet to overcome everything trying to disempower  man,  completely we need is love. Through endless possibilities we can both love and use  this power to create something more, something so great it enables us to  transcend those who try to disempower.  rase though this love exists in so many  forms and pervades every moment of our lives, the challenge remains to find it.  In Cry, the Beloved County by Alan Paton, One Day in the Life of Ivan Denisovich  by Solzhenitsyn, and The Women of Brewster Place by Gloria Naylor, the  characters depict our endless    search for love and the power it carries with  it.  Perhaps it is the innocence that lures man to them, perhaps it is even their  helplessness that compels man to reach out to them, but whatever the cause,  people so often find their love within  fryren. Being with a child eliminates  all other worries and pains of the world. Paton says as much when he declares,  Now God be thanked that there is a beloved one who can  quash up the heart in  suffering, that one can play with a child in the face of such misery (Paton  62). Though Kumalo experiences continuing hardships on his trip to Johannesburg,  nothing brings him greater pleasure than when he plays with the child of his  daughter. When he plays with the child, there is something that comes out of  him so that he is changed (Paton 118). Expressed even further is the love  created with a child of ones own. Luciela Turner, of Women of Brewster Place,  looks at her daughter as her only source of love that has ever come without  pain,    and the child brings her so much pleasure. The playful  laugh of her  daughter, heard more often now, brought a sort of redemption, Naylor says (96).  
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