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Analysis On There Come The Soft Rains
Analysis On There Come The Soft Rains
Analysis On There Come The Soft Rains
American writer Ray Bradbury (1920 to 2012) was one of the most popular and
prolific fantasy and science fiction writers of the 20th century. He is probably best
known for his novel, but he also wrote hundreds of short stories, several of which
have been adapted for film and television.
First published in 1950, "There Will Come Soft Rains" is a futuristic story that
follows the activities of an automated house after its human residents have been
obliterated, most likely by a nuclear weapon.
The poem is told in gentle, rhyming couplets. Teasdale uses alliteration liberally.
For example, robins wear "feathery fire" and are "whistling their whims." The
effect of both the rhymes and the alliteration is smooth and peaceful. Positive
words like "soft," "shimmering," and "singing" further emphasize the sense of
rebirth and peacefulness in the poem.
Where Teasdale has circling swallows, singing frogs, and whistling robins,
Bradbury offers "lonely foxes and whining cats," as well as the emaciated family
dog, "covered with sores," which "ran wildly in circles, biting at its tail, spun in a
circle and died." In his story, animals fare no better than humans.
"The house was an altar with ten thousand attendants, big, small, servicing,
attending, in choirs. But the gods had gone away, and the ritual of the religion
continued senselessly, uselessly."
Meals are prepared but not eaten. Bridge games are set up, but no one plays
them. Martinis are made but not drunk. Poems are read, but there's no one to
listen. The story is full of automated voices recounting times and dates that are
meaningless without a human presence.
We see their silhouettes frozen in a happy moment in the normal paint of the
house. Bradbury does not bother describing what must have happened to them. It
is implied by the charred wall.
The clock ticks relentlessly, and the house keeps moving through its normal
routines. Every hour that passes magnifies the permanence of the family's
absence. They will never again enjoy a happy moment in their yard. They will
never again participate in any of the regular activities of their home life.
One surrogate is the dog who dies and is unceremoniously disposed of in the
incinerator by the mechanical cleaning mice. Its death seems painful, lonely and
most importantly, unmourned. Given the silhouettes on the charred wall, the
family, too, seems to have been incinerated, and because the destruction of the
city appears complete, there is no one left to mourn them.
At the end of the story, the house itself becomes personified and thus serves as
another surrogate for human suffering. It dies a gruesome death, echoing what
must have befallen humanity yet not showing it to us directly.
At first, this parallel seems to sneak up on readers. When Bradbury writes, "At
ten o'clock the house began to die," it might initially seem that the house is
simply dying down for the night. After all, everything else it does has been
completely systematic. So it might catch a reader off guard when the house truly
starts to die.
The house's desire to save itself, combined with the cacophony of dying voices,
certainly evokes human suffering. In a particularly disturbing description,
Bradbury writes:
"The house shuddered, oak bone on bone, its bared skeleton cringing from the
heat, its wire, its nerves revealed as if a surgeon had torn the skin off to let the red
veins and capillaries quiver in the scalded air."
The parallel with the human body is almost complete here: bones, skeleton,
nerves, skin, veins, capillaries. The destruction of the personified house allows
readers to feel the extraordinary sadness and intensity of the situation, whereas a
graphic description of the death of a human being might simply make
readers recoil in horror.