"The Death of the Moth" is essentially a metaphor of Virginia Woolf herself. She writes
of a moth that is lively and energetic until it is forced to face the ultimate
enemy, death, and slowly gives in. The essay was published just one year after
Woolf's suicide in 1941, after she wrote to her husband, "I don't think
two people could have been happier till this terrible disease came. I can't
fight any longer." Through her recognizable stream-of-consciousness style,
Woolf shares some insights with the world, and lets family members and admirers
know what was going on in her head during her final days. Woolf's essay is
clear enough for readers to realize there is a deeper meaning, and complex
enough to require that readers actually think in order to truly understand.
Woolf crafts the
essay so that each statement reveals a new idea about herself or about life and
death. She writes, "to have only a moth’s part in life, and a day moth’s
at that, appeared a hard fate… What he could do he did" (par. 2). This parallels her struggle as a female writer and intellectual in a
male-dominated environment, and her efforts to challenge that issue - she may
not have been satisfied with those efforts, as hinted by the narrator's later
view of the moth as pitiful. She also observes, "there was nobody to care
or to know, this gigantic effort on the part of an insignificant little moth,
against a power of such magnitude" (par. 5). The contrast between the size
of the creature, its effort, and its opponent highlights the seeming
impossibility to overcome certain barriers. Despite Woolf's greatest efforts,
she struggled in society, failed to battle her demons and gradually broke down
in the grip of mental illness.
Even so, there is a
glimmer of hope in the statement, "The moth having righted himself now lay
most decently and uncomplainingly composed" (par. 5). Perhaps Woolf wrote
this essay as a final "righting," as a way of revealing herself without
worry of the public's reception. If so, she did it well.
"He was little or nothing but life." | "O yes, he seemed to say, death is stronger than I am."
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