Bells for John Whiteside’s Daughter- John Crowe Ransom
There was such speed in her little body,
And such lightness in her footfall,
It is no wonder her brown study
Astonishes us all.
Her wars were bruited in our high window.
We looked among orchard trees and beyond
Where she took arms against her shadow,
Or harried unto the pond
The lazy geese, like a snow cloud
Dripping their snow on the green grass,
Tricking and stopping, sleepy and proud,
Who cried in goose, Alas,
For the tireless heart within the little
Lady with rod that made them rise
From their noon apple-dreams and scuttle
Goose-fashion under the skies!
But now go the bells, and we are ready,
In one house we are sternly stopped
To say we are vexed at her brown study,
Lying so primly propped.
This poem describes the speaker’s memories
of a little girl who has now passed away, causing the speaker to compare her
former personality to the lifeless body he sees before him. In “Bells for John
Whiteside’s Daughter,” John Crowe Ransom comments on the brevity of life and
notes that our aversion towards death causes us to view life as a battle
against death.
The poem begins with the reminiscing of the
speaker, remembering the little girl almost as a sprite. He uses the words
“speed” and “lightness” to describe her, words that bring to mind flying and
freedom. This freedom is immediately contrasted to uncharacteristic “brown
study,” a state of deep thought and reverie, suggesting that her current motionless
state is a prison, a result of her defeat at the hands of death. Even as the
speaker begins to describe the little girl’s life he describes it as a battle.
Her “wars” are what come to his mind, even her games seen as a fight for life,
protecting herself and fearing so much that she “took arms against her shadow.”
The fact that her enemy is her own shadow shows that she was fighting not quite
against herself but against the darkness that her own body produced: her death.
Then the “lazy geese” enter. Contrasting the
laziness with the little girl’s liveliness, the geese are immediately paired
with the motionless “brown study” of death that has taken over the little girl.
They are further associated with death through a contrast of colors. The geese
are described as “snow clouds,” covering the “green grass” with their “snow.”
Considering green symbolizes life and energy, the geese seem to be taking away
that life. The white of the snow drips on the green, going against the green of
life and therefore bringing death. But not only does the white death mean that
the green of life is gone but it also means that death has conquered life, bringing back the belief that life is a battle
against death. Furthermore, the cold nature of the geese’s “snow” freezes,
bringing to mind motionless which is immediately associated with the little
girl’s “brown study” and contrasted with the “speed,” “lightness,” and freedom
that she had in life. It is against these geese of death that the little girl
fights, using a “rod,” a weapon, in order to make the geese “scuttle,”
asserting her power over them and, through them, her power over death.
Finally the speaker comes back to the little
girl’s present, making it very clear that she is dead through the “bells” that
sound, creating a sense of finality that marks the end of her life. But even in
her death, the onlookers do feel sad that she has passed away, but rather
“vexed at her brown study.” They are once again focusing on death as the enemy,
hating it and blaming it rather than mourning the girl’s passing. This view of
death as something to be fought against stains the memories of the speaker,
preventing him from remembering anything about the little girl’s life other than
her “wars” against death and causing the speaker to have a much grimmer view of
life. This poem suggests that it may be because of our preoccupation with death
that we cannot cherish life fully.