T.S. Eliot Paints a Grim Picture in The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufock

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T.S. Eliot’s “The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufock” may be accurately described as an amalgam of synergistic emotions—among them self-doubt, longing, fear, regret, and indecisiveness—which, through the alchemy of poetry, work in tandem to create and communicate an overwhelming sense of anxiety. These emotions serve as cataracts upon the lens through which the poem’s narrator views both himself and the city streets he travels. Overwhelmed by an “overwhelming question” (10) the narrator—perhaps more terrified by the sheer gravity of the “overwhelming question” (10) than the numerous other fears and self-doubts the narrator presents to the reader—never unequivocally specifies, the poem’s persona makes a journey through both city and mind to arrive at what might be described as a comparatively disproportionately fateful tea wherein the persona will summon (or find himself unable to summon) the “strength to force the moment to its crisis” (80). Through imagery, Eliot paints a rather grim picture of the frustrations of a middle-aged man at odds with his station in the world. Eliot also makes an extensive use of allusions to both contextualize the poem’s persona and depict a narrator who, despite possessing considerable intellect, views himself as ineffectual and “almost, at times, the Fool” (119). Decidedly pessimistic in tone, “The Lovesong of J. Alfred Prufock” ironically provides its reader not with a lovesong as its title might suggest but, rather, an intense and unfavorable inner analysis in which the poem’s persona demonstrates anything but self-love.
In its 131 lines, “The Lovesong of J. Alfred Prufock” manages to allude to a considerable array of literary works—among them Dante’s Inferno, Shakespearean plays, the bible, and Marvel...

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...for the problem its narrator faces. Whether or not the narrator is able to summon the courage to pose the aforementioned “overwhelming question” (10) remains unclear. In lines 124-125, Eliot writes: “I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each. / I do not think they will sing to me.” Perhaps the overwhelming question is in fact the lovesong that J. Alfred Prufock dare not sing to a mermaid he fears will not respond in kind. In the final stanza of the poem, Eliot writes: “We have lingered in the chambers of the sea / By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown / Till human voices wake us, and we drown” (129-131). Like a “patient etherized upon a table” (3) coming to, a reader who has truly submerged himself in this work might feel as though he has awakened from a dream in which anxiety loomed large, where insecurity and ridicule lurked around every corner.

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