Jeannine Dobbs: On "Stings"
In "Stings" (Ariel), she identifies with both the drones and the queen, and reveals the conflict between her domestic and her poetic--her queenly--selves:
I stand in a column
Of winged, unmiraculous women,
I am no drudge
Though for years I have eaten dust
And dried plates with my dense hair.
And seen my strangeness evaporate . . .
They thought death was worth it, but I
Have a self to recover, a queen.
But even had she wished it, the real children could not be folded back into her womb. They were there to contend with along with the daily, routine, household chores. Added to this was the frustration of being married to a poet, whose own poetry was getting written while she dusted, diapered, and served as his secretary.
From Modern Language Studies (1977)
|Title||Jeannine Dobbs: On "Stings"||Type of Content||Criticism|
|Criticism Author||Jeannine Dobbs||Criticism Target||Sylvia Plath|
|Criticism Type||Poet||Originally Posted||29 Jan 2014|
|Publication Status||Excerpted Criticism||Publication||'Viciousness in the Kitchen': Sylvia Plath’s Domestic Poetry|
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