Charles Dickens in the chapter “The Wine Shop” describes a
scene where a wine casket has broken and the wine it was carrying has been
spilt on the floor. It is a remarkable scene, especially as he uses it to
describe the situation of the French proletariat at that point in time, and
furthermore, foreshadows what their situation will become during the French
Revolution. Their thirst for the blood of the aristocracy is symbolized by the
frenzy with which they try to consume the spilt red wine;
“Some men kneeled down, made scoops of their
two hands joined, and sipped....handkerchiefs from women’s heads, which were
squeezed dry into infants’ mouths; others made small mud embankments, to stem
the wine as it ran….”
What lengths they are willing to go to in order to get what
they want is reflected in their attempts to get the most of the spilt wine;
“…others devoted
themselves to the sodden and lee- dyed pieces of the cask, licking, and even champing the moister wine rotted fragments with eager
relish.”
“When the wine was
gone, and the places where it had been most abundant were raked into a gridiron pattern by fingers…”
However, the limits the French peasants are willing to cross
is not seen in a positive light by Dickens for it is precisely by such attempts
that the peasants stain themselves with the wine, foreshadowing that their
bloodlust in the revolution would go so far that it would consume even
themselves. Dickens uses such words as eager relish and tigerish
smear to describe and allude to such hysteric consumption. Hence this
red wine can be seen as a kind of poison for the peasants, because their
consumption of it is the cause of their own destruction.
The appearance of the guillotine during the French
Revolution is foretold in the appearance of the wood sawyer, whose hands stain
the billets red and the fact that Madame Defarge will become the malignant
revolutionary who desires blood and violence is reflected in the use of words
such as patched, fragment, shred and
knitted.
“Hunger was patched into them…Hunger was repeated
in every fragment of the small
modicum of firewood…Hunger was shred
into atomies… foreheads knitted into
the likeness of the gallows-rope…”
This makes sense, keeping in mind that it is Madame Defarge
who is always shown as knitting.
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