You lost the battle but you haven’t lost the war. This wise farce
some how gives us hope. Hope, of keeping on. Hope, of waiting for something
better. Hope, of being the best you can be. Hope, of being free.
Douglass talks about his battle
between hope and fear he narrates, all his feelings and emotions, and lets us
see his struggle with keeping on. Several times he plans on taking his life,
but he never does. He keeps on, hoping that some they he will be free. By the
time he arrives at Coveys house the only hope he has left is god, but after
time he doesn’t even know if this strenuous idea really exists. If it did why
would Douglass be in that horrible situation?
While reading this chapter and
seeing Douglass’s battle, I relate this book with Night by Elie Wiesel. This
story takes place during the Holocaust but both characters have the same
question and the same struggle during the time they where kept from their
freedom. Does God really exist? Even though they’ve lost it all, faith is one
of the hardest things to loose, but once it’s gone, it’s even harder to get it
back.
