At the cadian ball. "At the 'Cadian Ball" by Kate Chopin 2022-11-01
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Manifest Destiny was a belief held by many Americans in the 19th century that it was the God-given right and duty of the United States to expand its territory from the Atlantic coast to the Pacific Ocean. This belief was reflected in many ways, including in art and imagery. One such example is the painting "Westward the Course of Empire Takes Its Way," which was created in the mid-19th century by artist Emmanuel Leutze.
This painting depicts a scene of European settlers pushing westward on horseback, with the Rocky Mountains in the background. The message of the painting is clear: the settlers are moving westward with a sense of purpose and determination, guided by a divine force. The painting suggests that the expansion of the United States is not just a practical or political decision, but a moral one as well.
The painting also reflects the cultural biases of the time. The settlers are depicted as strong, brave, and heroic, while the Native Americans and other indigenous peoples who already lived in the West are nowhere to be seen. This reflects the dominant narrative of the time, which saw the expansion of the United States as a civilizing mission rather than as a form of colonization and displacement.
Overall, "Westward the Course of Empire Takes Its Way" is a powerful visual representation of the belief in Manifest Destiny that shaped American expansion in the 19th century. It reflects the sense of purpose and determination that motivated many Americans to push westward, as well as the cultural biases and assumptions of the time. Despite its historical significance, it is important to remember that Manifest Destiny had significant consequences for indigenous peoples and that this belief has been criticized for promoting a sense of entitlement and superiority over others.
Kate Chopin: A Critical Biography Baton Rouge: Louisiana State UP, 1969. You know that makes me crazy, w'at you sayin'. And had it not been for the telltale saddle-bags, she would only have crept to bed, to wonder, to fret and dream unpleasant dreams. Then wild horses could not have kept him away. Den he go to de chimbly an' jerk up de quinine bottle an po' a gre't hoss-dose on to he han'. Dainty as a lily; hardy as a sunflower; slim, tall, graceful, like one of the reeds that grew in the marsh. Clarisse, her goddaughter helped her a little, and together they built more air-castles than enough.
In the distance they heard the rapid discharge of pistol-shots; but it did not disturb them. But she clinched her hand tight. BobinĂ´t thought of them all as he plowed his rows of cane. Bobino and Calixta are Acadian descendants of the Americans exiled French from Acadia. As is typical of "local color" stories of the period, the conflict in this story is primarily internal to the characters. But Clarisse whispered something to him, and he turned back to say "Good-night, Calixta," and offer his hand to press through the railing. Therefore, the two storybooks are related in the sense that one is the continuation of the other.
He then lost no time in mounting, and after a brief exchange of words with Bruce, went cantering away, taking no precaution to avoid the noisy gravel as the negro had done. BobinĂ´t grew bold with happiness and asked Calixta to kiss him. Go yonda in the parc aux petits an' ask Aunt Olisse fu' my hat. BobinĂ´t thought of them all as he plowed his rows of cane. Clarisse, her goddaughter helped her a little, and together they built more air-castles than enough. Den he go to de chimbly an' jerk up de quinine bottle an po' a gre't hoss-dose on to he han'.
Bobinot thought of them all as he plowed his rows of cane. I want to go home, me. The women did not always approve of Calixta. No man had ever spoken love to her like that. The cyclone seemed a huge joke, now.
He jis' gone a-caperin' yonda to de Cajun ball. When they temporarily make a stop, she replies that she was afraid he might go to Assumption, where he would be with Calixta. But I 'm goin' now. But they felt it took a brave homme to stand a blow like that philosophically. You mus' dreamt that. And when she told him, he thought the face of the Universe was changed — just like Bobinôt. Including snippets of multiple of her short stories.