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Gilman wrote
this story as a symbol of the oppression women face in a society full of
paternalism over women. The narrator, a woman, feels powerless against her
husband (John), who determines what she does, who she sees, and where she goes
while she is recovering from her illness. She is misdiagnosed with hysteria, a term
meant to belittle women for being overly emotional. Her only path to freedom is

The major function of John’s control over her, is him
restraining her from writing. She feels writing would help her recover, but John
believes it only saps her strength. He suppresses her creativity and intellect
and forces her into the position of a powerless wife. The act of hiding her
writing whenever John is around is similar to the way literary women in the
18th-century, and the late 19th-century had to hide their work from their

            The narrator feels like she is imprisoned,
not being able to control her mind or her thoughts, “It is quite alone, standing well back
from the road, quite three miles from the village. It makes me think of English
places that you read about, for there are hedges and walls and gates that lock,
and lots of separate little houses for the gardeners and people…I never saw
such a garden – large and shady, full of box-bordered paths…” Everything
to the narrator seems like a prison; she feels like she is just a prisoner
being held captive in her cell (which is her room).  The wallpaper is also beginning to take a key
position in her mind and reality. She is beginning to feel as if the wallpaper was watching her. Not only
do John and Jennie watch her, but now the wallpaper. That really gives her that
sense of imprisonment.

The narrator finds something strange on a moonlight evening that
prove to be of importance later. Night, in literature, is typically viewed as
an escape from the conscious order of the day; at night the subconscious runs
wild with dreams. The moon tends to symbolize female intuition and sensitivity.
Sunshine dominates the nursery during the day, much as John dominates the narrator
during the day as he gives her “a schedule prescription for each hour in
the day.” Thus, sunshine is associated with ordered, masculine oppression,
while the night seems to liberate the narrator. Sunshine is also equated with
the yellow wallpaper, which is “faded by the slow-turning sunlight.”
The “sickly sulphur tint” of the wallpaper is also associated with
illness. When the narrator attempts to convince John to repaper the nursery,
John rejects her request demonstrating his continued his superiority over her.

The narrator also discovers that there is a woman in the wallpaper.
Overtime, it becomes clear that the woman in the wallpaper represents feminine
imprisonment. As her narrative grows more chaotic, the narrator starts to
identify with the woman in the wallpaper. The narrator’s sense of reality has
become warped by the wallpaper. No longer recognizing herself as ill, she
decides that John and Jennie are the ones being affected by the wallpaper.

The narrator’s insanity reaches its high as she identifies
completely with the woman in the wallpaper. She believes that not only has the
woman come out of the wallpaper, but she has as well. When she states that she
has escaped from the wallpaper despite John and Jennie, she suggests that they
and the representation of ideal domesticity has contributed to her
imprisonment. She allowed John and social expectations to dominate her but now
she and the other woman that were “creeping” have now broken free. This
indicates that feminism needed to “creep” about secretly before it could be
acknowledged and respected.

After seeing the narrator literally crawl and creep on the
floor at the end, caused John to faint. This is a stereotypical show of
weakness of woman. The narrator had finally shown dominance in her marriage and
with John unconscious on the floor, her imaginative restraints were finally
loose; and her continual “creeping” over Johns body represented her liberation
and to show his inferiority.  


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