“You do not do, you do not do/ Any more, black shoe/ In
which I have lived like a foot”
Sylvia
Plath writes about her life as a child growing up with her father, who appears
to have fought under the reign of Adolf Hitler. Just as most soldiers fighting
under Hitler’s tyranny, Plath’s father may have been strict and harsh therefore
forcing Plath to live an obeying lifestyle. The shoe represents the shoebox in
which she lived. She could not disobey her father nor disappoint him, which may
have been difficult. By beginning her poem “Daddy” with this line, she is
immediately expressing her resentment for father and the way he treated her as
a child.
“Daddy, I have had to kill you”
Sylvia
Plath has to repress any memories she has of her father. She is distraught and
enraged for the way he treated her as a child. She can no longer linger over
these memories because they infuriate her even more. Her father passed away
while she was still a child but her fear of him still remains. To free herself
and her misery, she can mentally “kill” the memory of her father, forgetting
everything he was and everything he did.
“So black no sky could squeak through”
As
Sylvia Plath continues to express her abhorrence for her father, she uses words
such as black to illustrate how dark of a person he was on the inside. Black
represents the evil emptiness within and the inability to show any affection
towards Plath. She feels there was no emotion, no love for her. His feelings
would act as the sky and he never associated feelings with anything, especially
not his own daughter. Any emotion is long gone once he becomes a soldier in
Hitler’s army. Her father becomes a beast and his humanity will be gone
forever.
Panzer-Man: the most feared military machines, an armored
tank producing a mind-chilling sound when approaching its target. (“Daddy” 2)
Aryan eye-Hitler wanted a pure race with blue eyes. (“Daddy”
2)
stuck- power of adhering
to
puncture with a pointed instrument
to fasten
into place
to attach
with an adhesive material (“Daddy” 2)
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