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What are the horrors of war? -Conditions that the men had to face on the front line
-Continuous danger and vulnerability
-Dehumanisation due to the conditions
-Haunting/lasting impact of war
The horror and trauma of war Wilfred Owen wrote “Dulce et Decorum Est” while he
was fighting as a soldier during World War I. The poem
graphically and bitterly describes the horrors of that war
in particular, although it also implicitly speaks of the
horror of all wars. While it is easy to comment on the
“horror of war” in the abstract, the poem’s depiction of
these horrors is devastating in its specificity, and also in
the way that Owen makes clear that such horror
permeates all aspects of war. The banal daily life of a
soldier is excruciating, the brutal reality of death is
unimaginable agony, and even surviving a war after
watching others die invites a future of endless trauma.
The way Owen uses language to put readers inside the
experiences of a soldier helps them begin to understand
the horrific experience of all of these awful aspects of
war.
Horrific living conditions on -Trenches infested with rats, endless trudging through
the front line endless muck and gore
-The government manipulated the media in the
attempts to utilise war for political purposes in this time
-Creates a vivid setting revealing the real horrors that
were occurring on the battlefield, death in the war is not
as glorious and heroic as we were led to believe
-Owen immediately thrusts the reader into the intensity
of war, confronting us with the images of weakness and
defeat through the use of similes.
Presentation of soldiers In the opening stanza Owen refers to the soldiers as “old
beggars under sacks” that were “coughing like hags”.
-Owen establishes the fragility and lack of heroic valor
that the soldiers possess, causing the reader to feel
shocked and conflicted by the apparent discord between
what they believe soldiers to be like and what is
revealed to them in the front line.
-By calling these soldiers “beggars” and “hags” suggests
that these were once heroic men that have now been
stripped of their bodily integrity but also reduces them
to coast-off element to society. In doing so this makes
the reader see the soldiers as lesser beings.
Experiences on the battlefield -The diction in the first few sentences contain words
such as “haunting” and “trudge”. This is the language of
depravation and imminent struggle, reinforcing the
disbelief in the readers at the harsh atmosphere the
soldiers are placed in, while also uncovering the
adversity and exertion the men are encountering.
-The descriptive language creates a graphic setting in the
readers mind as how Owen describes how “men
marched asleep” and “limped on blood shod”. The
soldiers are wading through a sea of blood and bodies,
taking the reader into the thick reality of the trenches.
This appals the reader, as no one should have to
experience something as horrific and distressing as this,
causing us to reflect this horror and outrage as we
sympathise with the troops as they march in search of
their “distant rest”.
The barbarity of the -The intensity of the surroundings continues to intensify
surroundings in the second stanza as the soldiers come face to face
with a gas attack.
-However, one soldier does not get to his gas mask in
time and is trapped in “An ectasy of fumbling”. The use
of the word “ectasy” creates a sense of trance-like
frenzy as the men struggle to put on their helmets. The
poem becomes personal and metaphorical “misty
panes”- adds an unsettling element to this traumatic
scene, as it makes the reader feel like they are trapped
being a window, incapable of helping this poor soldier,
as if they too, like this dying soldier, are imprisoned in
the world of bloodshed and can only wait as this horror
unfolds.
Extent to which these soldiers -Speaker confesses how “before my helpless sight”
have been affected by the reiterating the feeling of helplessness that was
devastation that surrounds encountered previously in the poem, the dead soldier
them “plunges” at his “guttering, choking, drowning”. This
amplifies the personal effect of the scene, the graphic
image searing through and scaring the reader, despite
the ghost like atmosphere created by the toxic gas and
the floundering soldier. As Owen uses the word
“plunges” this exposes Owen’s own guilt and his inability
to save his comrade, suggesting that Owen believes that
his fellow soldier blames him for his death.
Sensory and descriptive -Sensory and descriptive language extends the vivid
language imagery
-Alliteration of “watch the white eyes writhing” creates
a distortion and inhuman feature on the young soldier’s
face. Creates a dark and painful image to convey the
depths of which suffering is embedded in these men.
The Last laugh
The phrase that Owen used to title this poem is the idiom ‘the man who has the last laugh’.
It symbolizes the ultimate victory of the unnamed man over his foe, usually someone who
deserves the ridicule. However, Owen characteristically takes this positive idiom and skews
it into the frame of war context, thus showing that there is no man alive in World War I who
has the last laugh – it is, instead, the ‘monstrous anger of the guns’ (Anthem for Doomed
Youth) that can claim a victory. In this war, there are no survivors.
It also draws allusions to his poem Exposure, primarily through the use of the single-focus
perception. Instead of taking a broader view of war, as he did in his much-celebrated
work Dulce et Decorum Est, Owen minimizes his perception to these three soldiers instead.
There is nothing beyond them, and thus this focus entails that the reader is far more acutely
aware of the tragedy of the war.
The first stanza opens with the death of an anonymous soldier. Ripped from life, he only has
time to utter ‘O Jesus Christ! I’m hit’, and the second line follows with ‘whether he vainly
cursed or prayed indeed’, leaving it ambiguous, and up to the reader to determine. Owen
was devoutly religious, of course; however, there were a great many men who lost their
belief in a higher purpose in the war, and Owen himself must have doubted, at some point,
that this was the purpose that God had for all of them. Putting the reference of religion into
the poem shows at once how ineffectual praying has become: God cannot listen anymore.
You will die alone, and you will die in vain.
By personalizing the guns and their laughter, Owen actually gives them a much stronger
character than the soldiers that are dying. The dead soldier is not even given a name –
however, the ‘Bullets chirped’, the ‘Machine-guns chuckled’, and the ‘Big Gun guffawed’,
and the use of the capital letters and the emphasis placed on them, shows the shells of men
that have been created. It is the guns that have won this war. It is the guns, therefore, who
have had the last laugh – only the guns who triumph. Note, as well, the use of gleeful
sounds, nearly childish sounds – chirped, chuckled, guffawed, are all words that seem
ecstatic and cruel. The guns’ enjoyment is directly at odds with the horrors of the dead
soldier – however, given that we focus only on their perspective, it unknowingly drags the
reader into the opposite view of the war; that of pure, senseless, and violent destruction.
The second stanza takes a different soldier – one who calls out to his family at the moment
of his death, to no avail. ‘Then smiled at nothing, childlike, being dead’, shows the return of
innocence for the dead soldier – though it is ironic that the soldiers are smiling at the
moments of their death, and also the use of the word ‘childlike’ shows, ironically, how much
soldiers have been debased. They return to purity only when the guns take them away from
the indignity and the anger of the war.
Here, the war-machine takes a far more contemptuous view of the death of the soldier. The
terms ‘lofty shrapnel-cloud’ elevates it above the muck-diving soldier, and the ‘splinters
spat, and tittered’ shows the ultimate mockery of the war-machine, and man’s attempt to
understand the war. This can also be taken as a larger expression on the futility of
understanding the war itself.
The final stanza follows yet another soldier. This one, dying, calls out to his lover, but it is to
no avail; she is far from home, and she is not hearing him. The irony of the dying soldier
falling down to kiss the ground, rather than his lover, shows at once the loneliness of their
deaths: far from home, they die in fields alone and in pain, with only the background music
of the war to keep them company – a war that seems to be mocking their heartfelt cries.
Notice the complete lack of emotion on behalf of the war-machine. One wonders whether
Owen personified certain members of the British army into his war-machine, being that they
were the ultimate symbols of pushing men to their deaths.
Historical Background
The Last Laugh was originally titled ‘Last Words’, and is dated February 1918, from a poem
that Owen sent to his mother.