For our final post about War of the Worlds, i chose to study the narrator again and see how he has changed since the start of the novel. It seems that seeing all the death and destruction wrought by the Martians has definitely changed him, as it would have done to any person. In the beginning, he was a very scientific, logical man who was intrigued and excited by the happenings on Mars and on Earth. Now that he has been through so much for his survival, however, he has lost his interest in science and become more of an emotionally based person. Throughout the chapters, we are given an insight to his thoughts and we see that he has become much more of an introspective person.
“For that moment I touched an eomotion beyond the common range of men, yet one that the poor brutes we dominate know only too well. I felt as a rabbit might feel returning to his borrow and suddenly confronted by the work of a dozen navvies digging the foundations of a house. I felt the first inkling of of a thing that presently grew quite clear in my mind, that opressed me for many days, a sense of dethronement, a persuasion that I was no longer a master, but an animal among the animals under the Martian heel. With us it would be as with them, to lurk and watch, to run and hide; the fear and empire of man had passed away.”
This quote expresses an overwhelming emotion that the narrator felt as he emerged from his hiding place. What he saw that made him feel this was not so much the amount of destruction, but the way the Martians have alienated the planet to make it their own. It no longer looked like a place on Earth, but a place inhabited by some strange, extraterrestrial beings.
I think that this is one of the major things thar affected the way the narrator changed in the final portion of the novel. He had almost no hope left and hardly even wished to live anymore until he discovered the dead Martians in London. This gave him hope for humanity and allowed him to continue on and eventually return home and find his wife.
In the end, it turned out that humanity did survive. They outlasted the Martians and were able to reclaim their planet. However, this was only due to a microscopical phenomenon out of their own control. “By the toll of a billion death man had bought his birthright of the Earth, and it is his against all comers; it would still be his were the Martians ten times as mighty. For neither do men live or die in vain.” This is also true of the narrator. He only survived because of instances out of his control. Whether it was because of deterences to the Martians from the military, or ignorance on the their end he was able to live. I also think that this book makes you think on both sides of the “war”. Yes, the Martians are trying to wipe us out, but they are doing it to save themselves. Humanity would do the same thing. And when you think about it, we do the same thing as the Martians everyday on Earth. We see ourselves as greater than the rest of the life on our planet, so we use it or kill it for our own good. We are like mindless little ants to the Martians, but since we treat creatures on our planet the same way, are the Martians really in the wrong? Are we just blameless victims to a force far greater than ours? Or is there another side? What if, as a young boy sprays an anthill with a hose, the ants are thinking the same thing that we are; “why?”