Chapters
7
The plot thickens, and the drama
heightens as the long-anticipated moment arrives; the confrontation of Daisy
and Tom where Daisy will renounce all amours to this supposed and specious
lover. Duration of weeks has lent themselves to the manipulation of Daisy, to
sway her to believe her attraction and allurement to Tom Buchannan was merely a
cozening, aptly performed by a dubious impostor. So Gatsby has convinced her. Long has Gatsby waited this majestic moment
when he shall be prestigiously crowned the victor and Tom ignominiously decried
and derailed for the sycophantic charlatan he undoubtedly is.
Gatsby
has coxed Daisy into a hallucinogenic state.
This brain-washing has proved profitable and has led to this building
climactic moment. The unassuming
reader, faulting prior examination of the novel, undoubtedly settles with the
notion that Daisy will assuredly announce her love for Gatsby and implore Tom
to sign the bill of divorcement. The
remainder of the novel would be the definitive falling action. No such fortune is found, for when Daisy goes
to speak with Tom, she is unable to unclasp the sentiments of love which are
painted upon her heart. Gatsby then
plunges in, attempting to force action.
“‘Your
wife doesn’t love you,’ said Gatsby. ‘She’s never loved you. She loves me.’
‘You
must be crazy!’ exclaimed Tom automatically.
Gatsby
sprang to his feet, vivid with excitement. ‘She never loved you, do you hear?’
he cried. ‘She only married you because
I was poor ad she was tired of waiting for me.
It was a terrible mistake, but in her heart she never loved any one
except me!’” (p. 130).
If
only Gatsby could realize what reasoning he is using. Doesn’t love, true love draw out requited
love from both? Shouldn’t Daisy accept
Gatsby, prince or pauper, rich or poor? The
pettiness of money which pricks Daisy evidences her sheer shallowness. How can we hope to see a happy-ending for
such an unhappy couple?
Daisy subsequently reveals her love for Tom
as well as Gatsby, which slaps and stings Gatsby. It taxes him causing embitterment. Still, he will not give up hope. With hysteria silently smoldering this lame
love-triangle, they take to their cars.
None of the participants of the prior conversation would prove stable to
drive. In an unfortunate event, Daisy,
who selected to drive, hit Myrtle Wilson, her life, violently extinguished on
that summer night.
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