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Growing Old
POEM TEXT SUMMARY
What does aging mean? Does it mean losing our bodies' beauty
1 What is it to grow old? and our eyes' brightness? Does it mean forfeiting the glory (the
2 Is it to lose the glory of the form, metaphorical victory wreath) of our good looks? Yes, but it
3 The luster of the eye? means more than this, too.
4 Is it for beauty to forego her wreath? Does aging erode not only the freshness of youth but our
5 —Yes, but not this alone. strength in general? Does it cause our limbs to stiffen, our
bodily functions to deteriorate, and our nerves to fray?
6 Is it to feel our strength— Yes, but it does more than this, too. Aging isn't what we hoped it
7 Not our bloom only, but our strength—decay? would be when we were young! It doesn't make our lives easy
8 Is it to feel each limb and mellow, as if we were fading into the sunset. Our declining
9 Grow stiffer, every function less exact, years aren't golden years.
10 Each nerve more loosely strung? Aging doesn't mean observing the world as if from a great
height, with the wise eyes of a prophet and a heart full of
11 Yes, this, and more; but not emotion. It doesn't mean nostalgically weeping and missing the
12 Ah, ’tis not what in youth we dreamed ’twould be! years of our youth.
13 ’Tis not to have our life It means going days without feeling as if we had a youth. It
14 Mellowed and softened as with sunset glow, means feeling trapped in the present, as if inside a hot jail cell,
15 A golden day’s decline. and suffering pain and fatigue for months on end.
It means feeling all this pain while even our ability to feel is
16 ’Tis not to see the world badly weakened. Deep down, rotting in our heart, lies the
17 As from a height, with rapt prophetic eyes, memory of some significant change, but we don't attach any
18 And heart profoundly stirred; emotion to it whatsoever.
19 And weep, and feel the fullness of the past, In the final phase—when we're frozen over inside and feel like
20 The years that are no more. ghosts of what we once were—aging means listening to people
praise our ghostly selves, even though they criticized us when
21 It is to spend long days we felt fully alive.
22 And not once feel that we were ever young;
23 It is to add, immured
24 In the hot prison of the present, month
THEMES
25 To month with weary pain.
AGING, DECLINE, AND LOSS
26 It is to suffer this, Matthew Arnold's "Growing Old" is just what its title
27 And feel but half, and feebly, what we feel. suggests: a reflection on aging. As the poem's
28 Deep in our hidden heart speaker grows older, he reports that all the worst stereotypes
29 Festers the dull remembrance of a change, about aging are true but that all the positive ones are false. For
30 But no emotion—none. example, aging does take away one's strength, beauty, mobility,
etc., but it doesn't bring a "Mellow[]" calm in return. Nor does it
31 It is—last stage of all— bring "prophetic" insight or the comforts of nostalgia. Instead, it
brings a cruel combination of physical pain and emotional
32 When we are frozen up within, and quite
numbness. The poem offers no reassurance at all, then, but
33 The phantom of ourselves,
warns aging readers to prepare for a long struggle—for years
34 To hear the world applaud the hollow ghost that will be anything but "golden."
35 Which blamed the living man.
The speaker reports that growing old is a process of prolonged,
painful "decline." He confirms that aging weakens the body and
Again, these questions aren't coming out of nowhere: they're Lines 16-10 continue to shoot down clichés about old age.
common conceptions about the aging process, problems that Through an extended simile
simile, the speaker roasts the idea that
many real-life older people have reported throughout the ages. aging offers some sort of superior vantage point on life:
The poem seems to be asking (rhetorically) not whether these
problems are possible but whether they're inevitable. The ’Tis not to see the world
following stanzas answer these questions, delivering no good As from a height, with rapt prophetic eyes,
news in the process. And heart profoundly stirred;
And weep, and feel the fullness of the past,
By now, the poem has established its form: unrhymed five-line The years that are no more.
stanzas (cinquains
cinquains) that alternate between shorter (trimeter)
and longer (pentameter) lines. This alternation makes the In other words, old age isn't like looking down on the rest of the
stanzas themselves seem to stagger a bit (much as caesuras "world" with the wisdom of a "prophet[]." It doesn't leave you
stagger the movement of individual lines, and much as age "rapt" (entranced) with "profound[]" insight or emotion. It
disrupts the body's movements). The lack of rhrhyme
yme gives the doesn't even leave you nostalgically "weep[ing]" for the "past,"
language a fairly plain surface, appropriate to a speaker who registering the "full[]" value and meaning of "The years that are
purports to tell the unvarnished truth. no more." (Notice how the anaphor
anaphoraa in these lines—the
LINES 11-15 repetition of "And [...] And [...] and"—evokes a surge of deep
emotion, even as the speaker claims it won't happen.)
Yes, this, and more; but not
Ah, ’tis not what in youth we dreamed ’twould be! Arnold isn't exactly the first to deny that old age gives us
’Tis not to have our life "prophetic" insight. Many other, previous literary works have
Mellowed and softened as with sunset glow, suggested that age and wisdom don't automatically go
A golden day’s decline. together. (Shakespeare's play King Lear is a famous example.)
But it is unusual to deny that old age makes us nostalgic.
In the third stanza
stanza, the speaker claims that all the negative
Justifying this counterintuitive claim requires further
rumors about aging are true—and then begins to shoot down
explanation, which the speaker provides in the following stanza
stanza.
all the positive ones.
According to the speaker, old age means going "days" at a time LINES 31-35
without "feel[ing]" that "we were ever young" at all. It's as It is—last stage of all—
though youth has become a vanished dream. The previous When we are frozen up within, and quite
stanza claimed that old people don't get tearfully nostalgic, and The phantom of ourselves,
these lines explain why: one can't be nostalgic for events that To hear the world applaud the hollow ghost
no longer seem real. Which blamed the living man.
But that's not all. The speaker elaborates: to grow old "is to add Lines 31-35 describe the final phase of old age: the "last stage
[...] month / To month with weary pain," while remaining of all." This phrase is a subtle Shakespearean allusion
allusion. In the
"immured" (confined) "In the hot prison of the present." classic "All the world's a stage" speech from Shakespeare's As
Translation: growing old means feeling trapped in a You Like It (c. 1603), the gloomy character Jaques also describes
metaphorical jail cell of fatigue and pain. One can spend months the final phase of life:
in that state, yet lose all sense of the passage of time, because
pain keeps the mind focused so sharply on the "present." No [...] Last scene of all
all,
wonder the elderly don't get bogged down in nostalgia That ends this strange eventful history,
(according to the speaker): they're too busy struggling to get Is second childishness and mere oblivion;
through each day. Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
LINES 26-30
Advanced old age, in other words, is a kind of terrible "second
It is to suffer this, child[hood]": a state of confusion, weakness, and radically
And feel but half, and feebly, what we feel. limited capabilities. Ultimately, it becomes a psychological
Deep in our hidden heart "oblivion"—an essentially unconscious state—followed by the
Festers the dull remembrance of a change, permanent oblivion of death.
But no emotion—none.
The last stanza of "Growing Old" describes a similar scenario.
Lines 26-30 pile on more bad news about growing old. According to the speaker, advanced old age turns us into a
Previously, the speaker has claimed that the "weary pain" of old mere "phantom of ourselves": a "hollow ghost" that has totally
age focuses the mind on the "present"—it doesn't leave room "frozen up within." These descriptions evoke a kind of death in
for weepy nostalgia. Now, the speaker adds a further twist: old life (though they could also hint at an afterlife scenario, such as
age means "suffer[ing] this" pain, yet feeling "but half, and a ghost looking down on the corpse they've left behind). In this
feebly, what we feel." In other words, it's a painful experience last stage of existence, the speaker claims, we witness a final,
rather than a nostalgic and pleasant one, but even the pain is bitter iron
ironyy. We hear "the world applaud the hollow ghost"
dulled due to bodily deterioration. The elderly suffer, but we've become, even though it "blamed," or criticized, "the living
they're only partially and weakly aware of their suffering. man" we used to be. In other words, we receive hypocritical
Here, the speaker seems to be describing advanced old age, praise from people who used to scorn us. Perhaps this praise
which can bring dementia and other forms of cognitive decline. carries a whiff of ageist condescension, as when young people
Not all the lines are so rhythmically predictable; like most SETTING
metrical poems, this one varies the meter sometimes for
expressive effect. For instance, line 5 starts with a trochee (a "Growing Old" doesn't have a defined setting
setting. It's a meditative
metrical foot with a DUM
DUM-da rhythm) rather than an iamb poem about old age in general rather than a description of a
(da-DUM
DUM): particular person's old age. The absence of setting detail
(physical, temporal, or geographical) gives the poem a universal
—Y
Yes
es, but | not this | alone
lone. quality: it could be describing old age for anyone, anywhere, at
any time.
This has the effect of emphasizing "Yes," which is the poem's The speaker does mention that old age locks people,
first confirmation that old age is no fun. metaphorically
metaphorically, in "the hot prison of the present." In other
words, the pain and confusion of growing old gradually make
RHYME SCHEME people forget about both the past and the future. So this might
The poem has no rh rhyme
yme scheme or rh rhyming
yming of any kind. In be another reason the poem withholds all setting detail: in
English poetry, the use of meter without rhyme is relatively order to mimic the sense of confinement and disorientation
uncommon, outside of blank vverse erse and old-fashioned accentual some elderly people feel.
verse. ("Growing Old" qualifies as neither.) The absence of
rhyme here makes the language sound stark and unadorned, as
if the poet has little interest in appealing to the reader's ear. In CONTEXT
other words, it fits the poem's mission: to tell blunt, harsh
truths about aging. LITERARY CONTEXT
Matthew Arnold (1822-1888) was one of the preeminent
poets and critics of England's Victorian era. "Growing Old"
SPEAKER appears in his 1867 collection New Poems, which also includes
Matthew Arnold was only in his early- to mid-40s when he his famous "Do
Dovver Beach
Beach." Like "Dover Beach," it offers a
wrote "Growing Old," so it's fair to wonder whether the bitterly pessimistic view of life, which it refuses to sugarcoat in
speaker is supposed to be the poet himself. The answer is: any way.
maybe! Average lifespans were shorter in the 1800s than they Many critics have read "Growing Old" as a retort to another
are now, and Arnold himself lived only to age 65. The poem famous Victorian poet (and poem). Robert Browning's popular
might be expressing Arnold's experience of older age—or what dramatic monologue "Rabbi Ben Ezra" (1864), published a few
he considered older age—but it might also be expressing his years before Arnold's poem, begins with the well-known
fears about aging, via a speaker who's supposed to be genuinely couplet
couplet: "Grow old along with me! / The best is yet to be [...]"
elderly. Browning's speaker paints a relatively sunny portrait of old age,
Clearly, the speaker (a "man," as the final line suggests) is past which he suggests might bring us "peace at last!" Arnold's
his prime. He speaks with the authority of someone who's poem seeks to crush that notion altogether.
"grow[n] old" himself and believes his experience is typical. The final stanza of "Growing Old"—particularly the phrase "last