ought she was deaf, dumb, and blind. Little hasty glances and tiny gestures tossed around her and over her head saying, Dont cross her, let her have her way, shes eighty years old, and she sitting there as if she lived in a thick glass cage (582). These gestures and whispers made Granny feel as though Cornelia had jilted her too.In her most final moments, as she felt herself slipping into death, she could not find a sign of God, George, or John to welcome her. Not only was she jilted in life by the two most important people in it, but also in death and by the most important man-figure of all, God. Granny laystaring at the point of light that was herself; her body was now only a deeper mass of shadow in an endless darkness and this darkness would curl around the light and swallow it up. God, give a sign! (586). She had once again been left at the altar, but this time, the altar of death. For the second time there was no sign. Again no bridegroom and the priest in the house. She could not remember any other sorrow because this grief wiped them all awaytheres nothing more cruel than this-Ill never forgive it (588).In life and in death, Granny Weatherall has been jilted and therefore made strong, bitter, and fearful. One must wonder that with these three characteristics in life, she must have due a great compensation in the afterlife. The greatest wrongdoing was that having been promised a Heaven, an eternal life, and Granny was once again left alone.Works CitedPorter, Katherine Anne. The Jilting of Granny Weatherall. Literature: Reading, Reacting, Writing. Fort Worth...
