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Analysis and comments on In the desert by Stephen Crane

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Comment 58 of 218, added on May 4th, 2009 at 9:09 AM.

I'd say the pcp-tripping creature would be Eddie Dean then, if the man
asking is Roland of Gilead.
It does sound like Roland's way of talking...

Jake Chambers from Philippines
Comment 57 of 218, added on May 2nd, 2009 at 8:25 PM.

I think the heart here actually represents an item which is close, personal
and cherished. And the creature is actually a representation of men.

You see, despite the heart tasting bitter, however, he still cherishes it.
Perhaps this shows that men cherishes things which are very close to him,
even though that very thing has its flaws. The thing which I refer to could
be many things-such as material possessions, or even a person. It is
exactly like the human character. We sometimes like things very much even
though we know that particular thing has flaws or does not do good to us.
Yet we still like/love it. Simply put, we are irrational-just as how the
creature likes his heart even though it is bitter, all because he has an
attachment to it, It is something which belongs to him.

Another evidence which proves my point: The author dosenít ask him how it
tastes like, but the author asks if it is GOOD. Hence the author assumes
that, since the heart is something which is close and personal to him, it
must taste good to him (Just like how we assume people usually cherish
things which they thing gives them pleasure). However, that is not the
case, because sometimes people cherish things which do not even benefit
them, just because they feel an attachment towards it.

Vivienne from Singapore
Comment 56 of 218, added on April 16th, 2009 at 12:58 PM.

i think the guy is trippen on pcp, which explains him eating his heart,
because pcp makes you do some crazy shit man. And the man asking about his
heart is of course Roland Deschain cossing the desert in search for the man
in black

Edgar from Bosnia and Herzegovina
Comment 55 of 218, added on October 31st, 2008 at 2:40 AM.

eat your heart out Stephan Crane! I'm the new Stephan Crane! A giant who
has arisen to crush you with my toaster oven!

scott from United States
Comment 54 of 218, added on March 7th, 2008 at 10:03 PM.

If someone were to ask you if you liked your heart, you'd probably answer
yes. I have a good heart, meaning you love, or are charitable. But this man
has a bitter heart because he's an outcast, in the desert, there is no life
in the desert. Deep dude. Wow. Brilliant.

Alex from United States
Comment 53 of 218, added on November 10th, 2007 at 1:48 PM.

Among all living creatures, man is the only to willingly destroy himself.
Knowing what brings self destruction - yet engages in it anyways.

Laura from United States
Comment 52 of 218, added on September 4th, 2007 at 1:27 PM.

I think the poem can be about anything we indulge in, but to me it's about
depression. It's horribly painful, but you bury yourself in it because it's
comfortable. It's who you are so you just give in to it and you'd never
change it because it's special because it's yours. It's the depths of you.
That's what I think the poem's about.

Brittany from United States
Comment 51 of 218, added on July 10th, 2007 at 4:34 AM.

Probably not the purpose of the poem, but what I recently found in it was
an explanation of human nature when it comes to love.
To love someone so much that it hurts; that it feels like you've exposed
your heart and eaten of it.
When you love someone you give them the power to hurt you, which is
But it is also good.
"It is bitter-bitter, but I like it because it is bitter, and because it is
my heart."

Tiffany from Australia
Comment 50 of 218, added on May 15th, 2007 at 1:59 PM.

Crane was a god hating down to heart racist, he died in germany were he met
his aryan brothers and denied god and died as racist.me frieds and brothers
learn from this man THE GREAT Adolf Hiler did you should to

stien ramstierin from Germany
Comment 49 of 218, added on April 20th, 2007 at 7:08 PM.

A poem is a poem for a purpose. That innate purpose is to spark or tickle a
certain fancy within the reader in order for the reader to derive purpose
from the poem. The poem does not give purpose, nor does the poem stipulate
that a certain feeling or perception is manditory after reading it. This
poem is for the reader. The readers life, the readers situation, the
readers feelings, the readers perception is only stipulated by the
individual reader. There is no "right" or "wrong" answer. The reader
creates there own feeling; therefore your responses to the poem tells a
listener more about you then the poem.

Daniel from United States

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Poet: Stephen Crane
Poem: 3. In the desert
Volume: The Black Riders & Other Lines
Year: 1905
Added: Jan 31 2004
Viewed: 1891 times
Poem of the Day: Jun 28 2000

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