On the
surface, the poems “I Felt a Funeral, in my Brain” and “I Heard a Fly buzz -
When I Died” are about death. However, they are about life as well. In “I Felt
a Funeral, in my Brain,” the speaker attends a funeral and, using vivid imagery,
describes how the funeral unfolds from a first-person point of view. In this
way, the speaker evaluates how she feels about the end of life. In “I Heard a
Fly buzz - When I Died,” the speaker is in the process of dying and details how
she feels about her life. In this way, Dickinson, known for her poetry about
death, actually reveals her views on life.
In “I Heard
a Fly buzz - When I Died,” the speaker is dying, yet examines what she felt was
important about her life. She begins by describing the room as “still,” yet
there is a buzz from a fly. The first stanza compares the way the room feels to
the way the air feels between a storm. In this way, the speaker suggests life
is constantly in motion and, even as death approaches, there is not complete
silence. The speaker further suggests there is a similarity between the
beginning of death and the “calm before a storm,” which implies both life and
death are the storm. In the third stanza, the speaker states, “I willed my
Keepsakes - Signed away/What portion of me be/Assignable” (9-11). This suggests
the narrator can select what to leave people based on the importance of those items.
This signifies there is something from a person’s life, regardless of death,
that will be carried on by other people.
Additionally,
the poet’s phrasing is important because “willed…[and] signed” the parts of
them away means it was up to the narrator to transfer parts of her life; they
could not be taken but only given. Another important phrase is “what portion of
me be/assignable” (10-11). It indicates there are parts of the narrator’s life
that she could not assign to another person. Still, this is not the only poem
by Emily Dickinson that is about death on the surface but, when analyzed, it is
about life as well.
“I Felt a
Funeral, in my Brain” is another example of a poem by Emily Dickinson about
death, which indicates how the narrator understands life. The language in this
poem is important as well. The first line states the narrator “felt a funeral,
in my brain.” It is unclear whether the narrator is imagining a funeral or if she
is actually attending a funeral and feels the funeral within her. With either
reading of that line, it is obvious the narrator is deeply affected by the
funeral.
Another
noteworthy aspect of this poem is the repetition. In the first and second
stanza, words are repeated close to each other, highlighting the importance of
the word. The words “treading” and “beating” were repeated in the first two
stanzas, along with the punctuation of sentence and other words. This
repetition assists with the rhythm of the poems. However, it can also indicate
how the narrator feels even though a person has died. The bereaved must still
must keep moving forward through their grief.
Another
indicator of how the narrator feels about life is the senses used in describing
the funeral. Although the poem is known by the first line, it makes many
references to sound and hearing. This indicates the speaker believes sound is
an important sense to experience life. Another aspect of the poem that leads to
this conclusion is the musicality, a clear rhythm.
Interestingly,
the only two senses mentioned in the poem are the sense of hearing and the
sense of touch. The end of the poem is an important aspect as well. The poem
ends with, “-then-/” leaving the impression there is more to come. This shows that,
although death is the end of a person’s life, a part of that person remains in
others and continues in that way. In this way, the poems are similar.
These
poems can be juxtaposed, which adds another layer of comparison between life
and death. On the surface, the narrator of one poem is dying, while the narrator
of the other poem is reacting to a death. One aspect the poems have in common
is the seemingly random capitalization of words. This signifies the importance
of the word. Of course, since Dickinson did not intend to publish her poems,
these included, the capitalizations could be unimportant and simply an error or
handwriting style. Additionally, they are untitled. This means the reader is
left to infer the meaning and importance of the poem without any direction from
the title. Therefore, it is difficult to determine if Dickinson truly wrote
these poems as an insight into the her thoughts about life or not. Still,
stylistic elements, such as word choice, imagery and rhythm, give insight into
the message Dickinson was trying to convey. Imagery, one rhetorical device
Dickinson uses in both poems, aid the reader's comprehension and interpretation
of the poem.
To
conclude, although there is great mystery surrounding Dickinson’s poetry
because she never intended to publish it, she still wrote in a manner that
allows the reader to interpret and comprehend the poem. In both of these poems,
“I Felt a Funeral, in my Brain” and “I Heard a Fly buzz - When I Died,” the narrator
is experiencing a physical death, the ending of a life. However, the reaction
the narrator has to death gives the reader the ability to interpret the meaning
of life. Using figurative language and rhetoric, Dickinson examines what death
means for those who are “left behind.” If these poems are to be believed, each
person leaves behind pieces of himself or herself after death. It’s up to individuals
to determine what they leave behind as well. Additionally, the legacy continues
regardless of death, especially if there are those who will use the pieces.
While scholars might disagree, Dickinson’s obsession with death can also be
read as an obsession with the legacy a person leaves when he /she dies.
Works
Cited
Centers for Disease Control and Prevention. Deaths &
Mortality 25 02 2016.
<http://www.cdc.gov/nchs/fastats/deaths.htm>.
Dickinson, Emily. "I Felt a Funeral, in my Brain."
Johnson, Thomas H. Final Harvest. Back Bay,
n.d. 42-43.
Dickinson, Emily. "I Heard a Fly buzz - When I
Died." Johnson, Thomas H. Final Harvest. Back
Bay, n.d. 111-112.
This is an interesting and insightful analysis, Love. I wonder what Emily Dickinson would have thought if she'd realized how famous she would eventually be.
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