In ’Death in the Woods’ by Sherwood Anderson, I found Mrs.
Grimes, to be a pretty mysterious character, especially given that not much is
revealed about her past life. She keeps to herself since she doesn't bother
much about the others and neither do they. The speculative and often
conjectural fashion in which the story is narrated also further lends this
enigmatic characteristic to her.
Upon reading Death in the Woods, I was reminded of an old
man that used to loiter around my neighborhood. Everyone in the neighborhood
had seen him around regularly, yet no one seemed to know when he actually moved
in. Like Mrs. Grimes, not only was his history a bit hazy, he also appeared to be old and sickly yet his face exuded
knowledge and wisdom. He had the visage of someone who would've had many stories to tell. Yet no one dared to lend an ear as he went about his
chores relentlessly against the strain of his joints.
Similar to Mrs Grimes, he was just an example of a larger
category of people that had no effect on anyone’s life. We gathered that he did
live alone, or that no one cared for him since he would head out every morning
to get groceries for himself and his dog, that he leashed around, despite how was
evident it was that he should have been resting these years getting tended on by a
loved one. But for him, his world and his love revolved around that dog and
like Mrs. Grimes he was ‘destined to feed animal life’.
When we did find out that he had passed, we found out that
he had arranged for the dog to be cared for at a local animal care facility for
some months with what little savings he had. The community arranged for the
rest of its care but we realized that, even in death, similar to Mrs.
Grimes, the old man had made sure that his dog would not go hungry, while he
himself faded into obscurity.
Works Cited:
Anderson, Sherwood. “Death in the Wood.” American Gothic Tales. Ed. Joyce Carol Oates. New York: The Penguin Group. 163-174. Print.
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