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Daddy By Sylvia Plath Analysis

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A Dissection of “Daddy” by Sylvia Plath
“You do not do, you do not do, anymore, black shoe in which I have lived like a foot for thirty years, poor and white, barely daring to breath or achoo.” This is the first stanza of “Daddy” by Sylvia Plath, and delivers the precise amount of bizarre yet relevant images that entice interest. It would be a disgrace to stop analyzing there; nevertheless, there is more revealed throughout this dramatic, sorrowful, and torturous account of a girl’s aversion toward her father. The following paragraphs will discuss the poem at length, covering various elements such as narrative voice, imagery, rhythm, and psychological effect. Plath’s use of each element designs a disturbing glance into the mind of a woman who understood hatred and described it powerfully.
Detestation is laced in every other utterance in “Daddy.” Plath begins by calling her father out and then, coming off sarcastically apologetic, she announces in line 6, “Daddy, I have had to kill you, you died before I had time.” This is the first glimpse into the murderous nature beginning to reveal itself. Plath hates her father to death, and makes it plain. She compares her father’s death to a dismantling of a statue in the next stanza. Perhaps the perceived dominion he held was not just over her, then she implies that when he died the statue was toppled into the sea. She admits part of her was sad. She then moves on with her life, but everything reminds her of her father and she can never get over how much she hates him for diminishing her existence. In Line 29 she says, “I thought every German was you.” She did not want to speak to anyone in her new town, this shows how much she distrusted her dad and then projected his characteristics upon every other German surrounding her. She began to embody the very opposite of what she perceived her father to stand for: a Jew. In Line 37 she mentions, “With my gypsy ancestress and my weird luck and my Taroc pack and my Taroc pack I may be a bit of a Jew.” This line seems to spit her differences of opinions in her father’s face. She wants to be as different from her as possible, to the point of further portraying herself as a gypsy. She does seem to have a break with reality

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