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Essay about Arthur Miller's Death of a Salesman

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Denial by definition is in which a person is faced with a fact that is too uncomfortable to accept and rejects it instead, insisting that it is not true despite what may be overwhelming evidence. In Arthur Miller’s play The Death of a Salesman the Loman family lives and breathes in denial. This starts with Willy’s and Linda’s awkward and awful marriage and ends with their two troubled sons. The Loman Family’s dysfunctional traits come from years of self-deception, which they use as a means to mentally escape the cruel reality of their everyday lives. Their eldest son Biff is the only member of the family to see these false hopes and makes the decision to change his life. These lies and false illusions are mostly created by the head of …show more content…

Linda-Why’s that dear. Willy-I don’t know why, I’m not noticed.” This quote shows Willy contradicting himself. Saying he is very well liked in Hartford but then says he is ignored and unnoticed most of the time. This shows that he frequently uses self-deception to deceive himself about his success. The truth about his life however is close by and this drives him insane. Linda the wife and mother of the Loman house is no better than her husband. She likes to create illusions that their life is good and that she is content with it. We all could tell this isn’t the case. She often feeds willy’s self-deception. She does this by agreeing with his crazy outburst and accusations instead of correcting him or helping him. An example of this would be in Act one in the opening scene. Linda: Where were you all day? You look terrible. Willy: I got as far as a little above Yonkers. I stopped for a cup of coffee. Maybe it was the coffee. Linda: What? Willy: I suddenly couldn’t drive anymore. The car kept going off onto the shoulder, y’know? Linda: Oh. Maybe it was the steering again. I don’t think Angelo knows the Studebaker. Willy: No, it’s me, it’s me. Suddenly I realize I’m going sixty mile an hour and I don’t remember the last five minutes. I’m-I can’t seem to-keep my mind on it. Linda: Maybe it’s your glasses. You never went for your new glasses. Willy: No, I see everything. I came back ten miles an hour. It took me nearly four hours from Yonkers. Linda:

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