ANALYSIS
AN OCCURRENCE AT OWL CREEK BRIDGE
Ambrose Bierce
Ambrose
Bierce was an American writer (journalist, satirist, short story writer) who
lived from 1842-1914 (or thereabouts, since he disappeared in Mexico somewhere
around 1914). His two best known works
are "The Devil's Dictionary"
(a dictionary of epic, satirical proportions) and the short story "An Occurrence at Owl Creek Bridge." However, his works (available at Project
Gutenberg) encompass many genres and themes and are entirely worth reading for
analysis and pleasure. In many ways,
Ambrose Bierce is what you would get if you crossed Stephen King with Mark
Twain. There is humorous and sometimes
biting satire, as well as the sort of terror that makes a story memorable for
years and years. "An Occurrence at Owl Creek Bridge"
is of the latter variety.
The
story takes place during the Civil War in the United States. (The reader should note that Bierce, like
Hemingway, was not just a keen observer of war, but also a participant. Bierce fought for the Union Army during the
war). Peyton Farquhar, a Southern
gentleman who was not a rebel soldier but nonetheless a slave owner and rebel
sympathizer, is standing on Owl Creek Bridge, about to be hanged. A brief flashback enlightens the reader as to
why. Farquhar, having been visited by a
Union soldier in disguise, was lured into trying to sabotage the bridge. After the flashback, the hanging commences. As Farquhar begins to fall, the sensation of
his death is described. Then the rope
breaks and Farquhar is freed. He manages
to free his hands, remove the noose from his neck, and swim for freedom. The Union soldiers on the bridge fire at him,
but he escapes. He then wanders through
the forest, eventually ending back at his home.
But just as he is about to embrace his wife who has come out to joyfully
greet him, Farquhar is snapped back to reality.
He dangles from the bridge in his noose, dead.
There
are a multitude of elements to this short story (about 6 pages in length) that
make it stand out so much as Bierce's most exemplary piece of serious
fiction. First, and foremost, is the
human element. In this story, Bierce
makes Farquhar human and sympathetic to the reader. He is not described in any terms that make
his death seem justified or fair. He is
only 35, good looking, has a "kindly expression," and is married with
children. For whatever reason, Farquhar
could not be a soldier, but his convictions are such that he stands behind them
and helps in whatever way he can. In
short, Peyton Farquhar is a principled, decent man (even if his principles are
wrong).
Peyton's
humanity is in direct contrast to the lack of humanity of those about to hang him. All the Union (referred to as
"Federal" in the story) soldiers around him are without character or
personality. They fill the role of
shadowy executioners, without conscience or compassion. They do their duty silently,
efficiently. Bierce even describes two
of them as so still and expressionless that they "might have been
statues." Not only is there nothing
human about these men, there seems to be nothing human about what they are
doing.
This
leads to the second element that makes the story striking, which is the duality
of emotion. The reader understands that
the Union army is "in the right" as they fight the Civil War, yet
Bierce asks the reader to examine how far "right" can go before it
becomes "wrong." The reader
wants to sympathize with Farquhar not because Farquhar did anything right or
noble, but because Farquhar is the only "human" in the story. The reader "knows" Farquhar. The reader feels pity and sympathy for
Farquhar. The reader feels pity and
sympathy for Farquhar's wife who will never see her husband again, and his
children who will never have their father.
Yet the reader knows that the "statues" are the ones in the
right. Farquhar is a slave owner. He has tried to sabotage the bridge and
prevent the Union army from victory and freeing the slaves. He is wrong.
But when the reader looks through Farquhar's eyes, is put in touch with
Farquhar's emotions, the heartstrings are tugged. Maybe, just this once, the bad guy can
escape, the reader thinks. Maybe the bad
guy isn't quite so bad.
And
then the unimaginable happens. Through
some sort of benevolent twist of fate, Farquhar is given the chance to
escape. The reader sees everything with
him, feels everything with him. The
bullets that narrowly miss him. The cannon
that misses him. The sense of desperate
struggle as Farquhar pulls himself from the river and begins the voyage
home. This slave owner and rebel abettor
has captured the reader's sentiments.
The sympathy that Bierce built up for Farquhar in describing his
humanity has spilled over and the reader is taken along for the ride.
Farquhar
has been given a reprieve. Yes, the
reader says in agreement with fate, let's go home.
And
then, just at the moment of triumphant joy, the reader and Farquhar are snapped
back to cruel reality. There will be no
miraculous escape. There is no second
chance for evildoers. And it is this
element of, for lack of a better word, horror that makes the story so
captivating. Bierce has captured the
reader through humanity, and now forces the reader to see that humanity in its
most horrific form. Horrific not just
because of the cruelty and callousness of death, but horrific because of the
glimpse of self this humanity has given the reader. While the reader sympathizes with Farquhar,
the reader feels he or she is on the side of the Union army. If so, does that then make the reader part of
the executioner's party? Does the reader
become one of the statues on the bridge, a mute observer to this ceremony of
death? Does the reader cross the
boundary from "right" to "wrong"? Just like his satirical works, Bierce forces
the reader to look just below the surface and question exactly what thoughts
and feelings are present and why. If the
reader feels bad, why? What moral reason
is there for that? But if the reader
feels good, why is that? What moral
reason exists for that as well?
If
a person easily feels uncomfortable confronting human elements turned against
him or herself, Bierce is definitely a writer to avoid. In very much the same way that Stephen King's
early works twisted reality just enough to make the terrifying plausible, so do
many of the works of Ambrose Bierce.
"An Occurrence at Owl Creek
Bridge" is just such a story.
Are right and wrong variables or absolutes? Can humans be both right and wrong? What makes "An Occurrence at Owl Creek Bridge" so chilling is that when the
reader is done with it, "Yes" is the only possible answer to both
questions.
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