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The Men of Their Eyes Were Watching God by Zora Neale Hurston

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The Men of Their Eyes Were Watching God by Zora Neale Hurston

In Their Eyes Were Watching God, by Zora Neale Hurston, the reader is given a particular glimpse into Janie's life with reference to the men she has known. Janie's three men are all very different, yet they were all Janie's husband at one point in her life. Although they all behaved differently, in lifestyle as well as their relationship with Janie, they all shared certain similarities.

Janie's first husband was a poor old soul named Logan Killicks. He was an ugly, dirty farmer whose prime concern for Janie was that she do her share of the work in order to keep the farm up and running. Janie was simply another pair of hands to do some work. …show more content…

He believed they were unintelligent and could not make their own decisions, a view that was almost alien to someone like Tea Cake Woods.

Tea Cake was Janie's third husband. He was a simple person who returned kindness for kindness. He saw women as equal human beings and told them that. He was very passive in thought, but smart in his own ways. His desire in life was to love and be loved.

Like Joe, Tea Cake gave Janie everything she ever wanted, but in different ways. Joe was a rich man who could buy Janie anything she desired. Tea Cake was a migrant farmer and occasional gambler who only had the shirt on his back. Joe owned the only store in his town, and Logan owned a farm with more than sixty acres of land. Economically, these men were all different, but strove just the same to give Janie what they could.

Although Logan saw Janie as another hired hand on his farm, he knew that if he wanted to keep her he would still have to spoil her. "Yo' Grandma and me myself done spoilt you now, and Ah reckon Ah have tuh keep on wid it" (26). However, Logan did have Janie out plowing the fields and chopping potatoes. When she met Joe, he said, "You behind a plow! You ain't got no mo' business wid uh plow than uh hog is got wid uh holiday! You ain't go no business cuttin' up no seed p'taters neither. A pretty doll-baby lak you is made to si on de front porch and rock and fan yo'self and eat p'taters dat other folks plant just special

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