As I pour over the
contents of Olive Kitteridge, I
cannot help but take notice at the masterful writing style of Elizabeth Strout. The abundant imagery of Maine’s gray landscape--
with its cold waters, prolific vegetation, and turbulent weather-- effectively pulls the
reader into the story. Strout generates
a vivid and intricate setting that not only allows for imaginations to run wild
with sensory details, but also permits a powerful story to take place. While the descriptive talent of Strout plays
a large role in her writing style, I think that her copious use of pathos
serves as her most efficacious literary mechanism. Throughout the novel, Strout
writes about thirteen interconnected vignettes.
And within each short story, Strout explores the stretches of the human
condition. For instance, in one extended
anecdote, Olive and her husband Henry get caught up in a drug heist at a hospital. Shaking with the fear of imminent death,
Olive and Henry exchanged words that caused them to change “how they saw each
other” (124). Strout spreads pathos by
evoking an emotion of deep pity from those that have troubled marriages. Olive acts as a synecdoche for quiet regret—a
representation of the desire to change what has already happened. Forever affected by remorse, Strout
accentuates the potency of lamentation.
Within minutes of time, the lives of the Kitteridge couple “were changed”
forever due to a small window block of extreme fear (118). Months later, after Henry has a stroke, Olive's depression deepened when she
contemplated how her and her elderly friends would soon “be dead”, noting the
fleeting characteristic of life. Strout
furthers pathos by creating an emotion of sadness from those who lost an
immediate family member. Stressing the
unexpected aspects of life, Strout makes the assertion that small moments can
have far-reaching consequences. In the
blink of an eye, Olive fragmented the relationship with her husband after
saying a few words. And in another quick series of events, Olive lost the complete mentality and personality of her husband. Such volatility epitomizes the preciousness of
life itself.
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