And they all lived happily ever after… the finished happy ending of usual romantic fairytales seems to echo in Kate Chopins The Storm with it pessimistic ending line: So the storm passed and everyone was happy (625), or at least that is what Chopin intended. The Storm is a narration of feminism celebration womens handout, or more specifically sexual liberation, from the oppressive morality of the antique society. However, if observed closely, the storys way of presenting this idea of feministic liberation ironically deconstructs its ideology til now more.
The story begins with Bibi and Bobinot, two manly, and only, family members of our effeminate protagonists life. The liberating theme, and ironically its own deconstructive sense, is already suggested in the very first paragraph of the story. The leaves were so s public treasury that even Bibi thought it was going to rain (648), foreshadows the submissively still post of women in society that is about to shaken by the overture of the sensuous storm in the story.
The concept of equality in gender role that is about to burst out by the upcoming storm is also suggested in the following clock time mentioning Bobinots converse of prefect equality. As for certain swarthy clouds that were rolling with sinister intention from the west accompanied by a sullen, threatening roar, expresses Chopins idea of the power of womens liberation that would threaten the males role in society like the storm would affect Bobinot and Bibi. However, the very situation mention in the following sentence that theses two male characters were away from home and decided to remain there till the storm has passed, deconstruct the feminist liberation that in hallow for woman to liberate herself, like Calixta presumably liberate herself through with(predicate) her passionate sexual relation with Alcee (symbolized by the storm), it would require the absence seizure of men...If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: Orderessay
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