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"The Most Girl Part of You" is based on a short story of the same name by acclaimed author Amy Hempel (At The Gates Of The Animal Kingdom, The Collected Stories) Written by N. Emanuele 6 June 2012 (France) See more » Company Credits Did You Know? Trivia The title of the film is based on the poem by Stevie Smith "Not Waving But Drowning." See more » Soundtracks User Reviews coming of age film about two friends during a summer when their lives start to diverge 28 May 2013 | by maryagnesmcmahon (United States) – See all my reviews I got a chance to watch this movie in one of it's promotional venues and I'm so glad I did! Not being a huge movie buff, I didn't know what to expect from seeing a film in that type of scenario. Firstly, the acting was superior to many other mainstream movies I've seen recently. In addition, the thoughtful plot provided refreshing insight into character development for this coming of age story. Never having experienced these characters' same situations, it really struck a balance for me with being novel and relatable at the same.

It picks up on archetypal themes without being redundant. Plus the soundtrack is superb. If given the opportunity, I highly recommend you see this film. 1 of 3 people found this review helpful. Was this review helpful to you? Yes Not Waving but Drowning by Stevie Smith | Poetry Foundation Not Waving but Drowning by Stevie Smith Writing Ideas 1. Think of a situation or time when you felt particularly misunderstood. Try to write a poem that alternates your point of view with the point of view of those around you. How do they perceive and misperceive your actions? 2. The people around the drowned man believed that “he always loved larking”, meaning he enjoyed taking adventures; write a poem that imagines an episode from one of the drowned man’s adventures. How might his feelings contrast with his behavior? 3. “Not Waving but Drowning” takes place in the aftermath of the man’s death. Write a poem that takes place just after an important or traumatic event. How does the crowd feel or react? What about the person, or people, involved in the event itself? Discussion Questions 1. Who is the speaker of the poem?

Who does the speaker align himself or herself with—the drowned man or the gathered crowd? 2. What is the effect of repetition in the poem? By altering the first stanza’s final phrase, what does Smith suggest about the life of the drowned man? 3. Smith’s poem asks us to think about the ways in which we misunderstand or misread the people around us—what opinion does the gathered crowd seem to have of the drowned man? Does the poem suggest that they ever know the truth about him? Can you imagine the type of person he was from the poem’s brief descriptions? Teaching Tips 1. Before teaching, read the poem guide to “Not Waving but Drowning.” Have students think-pair-share a time when things went wrong because their words or gestures were misunderstood by others. 2. Have students read the poem several times. Then have them rewrite the lines of the poem as a script, indicating the speaker of each of the lines. In their character descriptions, they should indicate the relationship to the victim that each speaker might have. For example, “stranger in the crowd,” acquaintance,” etc.

Ask who says the lines, “I was much too far out all my life/And not waving but drowning.” Have students share their findings and discuss various readings of the poem. Ask what does this startling image and the observers’ reactions challenge us to think about? 3. After students have had a chance to read “Not Waving but Drowning” for themselves, ask them to read Caitlin Kimball’s poem guide, engaging with the author’s interpretation critically. Ask them to mark striking passages, especially those with which they agree or disagree. Have students discuss their findings and ask what aspect of the human experience does this poet challenge us to examine? Students may share personal observations of the ways in which people are misinterpreted or how signs of struggle are often misread. 4. Have students view Pieter Bruegel’s painting, “ Landscape with the Fall of Icarus ” and read W.H. Auden’s “Musée des Beaux Arts,” and discuss how the painting relates to the poem. Then have them examine the difference between this commentary on an unnoticed drowning and Stevie Smith’s. Ask why did these poets choose such a subject? Why did Pieter Bruegel? Why might this subject be important to these three artists?

What might this discussion suggest about the way artists see their role in our lives? Ask students to consider how they see the role of artists in our lives. Not Waving but Drowning Nobody heard him, the dead man, But still he lay moaning: I was much further out than you thought And not waving but drowning. Poor chap, he always loved larkinglarking Playing tricks, kidding, fooling around. And now he’s dead It must have been too cold for him his heart gave way, They said. Oh, no no no, it was too cold always (Still the dead one lay moaning) I was much too far out all my life And not waving but drowning. Stevie Smith, “Not Waving but Drowning” from Collected Poems of Stevie Smith. Copyright © 1972 by Stevie Smith. Reprinted with the permission of New Directions Publishing Corporation. Source: New Selected Poems (New Directions Publishing Corporation, 1988) Discover this poem's context and related poetry, articles, and media. Poet Stevie Smith: “Not Waving but Drowning” Poem Guide By Caitlin Kimball I’m not that interested in the lives of poets.

Lord Byron may have been “mad, bad, and dangerous to know,” but as any product of an MFA program can tell you, a poet’s life is typically short on titillating details. Italian loafers. Yoga classes. Book signings. Yawn. Paradoxically, one facet of literary biography fascinates me: the day job. My own interest in poetry flowered during a series of low-wage temp gigs, and many of the writers whose books I hid in my desk drawer also were no strangers to clerical tedium. The poems of Marianne Moore (secretary) and Fernando Pessoa (ad agency copywriter) were short enough to read in the lulls between ordering toner and transferring calls. What’s more, I imagined that boredom could yield poetic epiphanies. (Leave it to a postcollegiate Gen-Xer to romanticize office work, which in previous generations was an emblem of soul-crushing compromise, at least among artists. Especially among women artists.) During those hunched idylls in a cubicle, I got serious about Stevie Smith .

As is often the case with “minor” poets, Smith’s biography tends to serve as shorthand for her work, which included hundreds of sly, playful short verses. Some highlights: Born during the reign of King Edward, died during the sexual revolution. Served as the personal secretary to a publishing company executive for 30 years. Never married. Lived in the same house in suburban London for virtually her entire life. Notable for her half-sung, off-key recitations and girlish marginal doodles. Although she reportedly avoided contemporary poetry, echoes of Smith’s favorite poets ( William Blake , Emily Dickinson , Samuel Taylor Coleridge ) sound again and again throughout her work. Whether they love her or hate her, people tend to use the same language to describe her. She’s eccentric: twee, terrifying, peculiar, whimsical, grim, grimsical (just kidding). Okay, fine, she’s an odd bird, but her song is worth hearing. As “eccentric” as her light verse seems, it’s actually packed with the same cargo that was celebrated in the work of her more famous contemporaries. Bone-deep religious ambivalence? Check. Metaphysical protest? Check. Pop-cultural satire? Check. Bald sentimentality?

Apocalyptic dread? Tributes to cats? Check, check, check. In her selected poems, you’ll find a sinister but silly bit such as this: Mrs Mouse Raised in the Anglican Church, Smith borrowed the meter of its hymns, but the beat often fell away to accommodate the prissy registers of middle-class speech, as in “This Is Disgraceful and Abominable”: Of all the disgraceful and abominable things Making animals perform for the amusement of human beings is Utterly disgraceful and abominable Suspended midtrot below these lines is a crudely drawn dog. Is she putting us on? As coy and self-undermining as Smith’s poetry can be, I don’t like to call it naive. In it, you sense the subversive spirit of a woman twitching under the weight of her social station. During decades of train rides and vigils at her desk, Smith absorbed the rhythms of workday jargon, of newspaper ads, of water cooler chitchat, and set it loose on her own tasks.

Her jauntiest jingles have a sour tang that I imagine comes from her well-informed mistrust of words; as an employee of one of England’s largest publishers of pulpy “women’s magazines,” she knew how quickly a beautiful image or a bit of wisdom could become a banality. She knew how the repetition of words and phrases could create music and cast spells, and at the same time empty them of meaning. Smith’s lack of bombast and sonority, her simultaneous social unease and need to charm and hold court, her manipulation of childhood ditties—it all suggests a deep ambivalence about being “taken seriously” in a culture so often wrong about what’s really serious. * Speaking of “serious,” “Not Waving but Drowning” is Smith’s most famous poem. This twelve-line punch to the gut is one of her most sober and plainly nihilistic pieces. The poem begins after the central drama has already taken place. We join a crowd that has gathered at the site of an accidental drowning. Nothing can be done, so our witness is essentially forensic—until the dead man’s voice floats up from the deep.

The first stanza shifts quickly from event reportage to the interior monologue of the drowned man trying, even in death, to convey to the living his lifetime of desperation. It’s a grim premise: Life is a series of opportunities to be misunderstood. Nobody heard him, the dead man, But still he lay moaning: I was much further out than you thought And not waving but drowning. He’s dead from the very beginning, but he continues to moan. His witnesses have failed him, so now we will take their place. The man’s words aren’t set off with italics or quotation marks, which subtly reinforces his place as the primary consciousness of the poem. A pass at rhythm, an off-rhyme (moaning/drowning), lends an air of jollity to the harrowing setup—it’s a hallmark of the macabre. But in the next stanza, the perspective shifts outward again and the chill really sets in: Poor chap, he always loved larking And now he’s dead It must have been too cold for him his heart gave way, They said. They knew him. And they knew him long enough to know his tendency toward “larking.” That’s their half-assed eulogy.

(Who wants to imagine the six-word summation of his own character? It’s almost worse than imagining death itself.) And “poor chap”—oof. We’re not allowed to be haunted by the dead man’s testimony for too long before this glib epithet snaps us back to the social occasion. That third line tumbles out fast in monosyllables, like the murmuring of a crowd. Prancing around the edges of corniness, the irony is Pure Stevie: they were too cold for him. His heart broke under the strain of being misunderstood for so long, he wants to tell us. And so he does; that the dead man gets the last word is the poem’s only consolation: Oh, no no no, it was too cold always (Still the dead one lay moaning) I was much too far out all my life And not waving but drowning. Language failed him. Salutations failed him. We are all odd birds, all in danger of having our gestures, habits, and roles misread, mistaken for our substance. At work, whose collar doesn’t chafe?

I guess I’d argue that it’s prissiness on our part when we sum up a “minor” poet like Smith as mannered, precious, or quirky—not that those terms aren’t useful. There’s a pleasure in being held at arm’s length, in being dared to embrace—and to dismiss—a poet’s mannerisms. “The human creature is alone in his carapace,” Smith wrote. “Poetry is a strong way out. The passage that [Poetry] blasts is often in splinters, covered with blood; but she can come out softly.” Not Waving but Drowning Not Waving but Drowning Analysis Essay - 1499 Words Not Waving But Drowning Essay ...17 September 2013 Not Waving but Drowning Everyone has experienced at least one missed opportunity in their lives. Whether on the giving end or the receiving end, the hollowness in one’s soul that accompanies a missed opportunity never quite goes away. It haunts you for the rest of your life, if you let it. In Stevie Smith’s poem, Not Waving but Drowning, Ms. Smith pieces together a hauntingly beautiful depiction of what it really...

821 Words | 3 Pages Not Waving but Drowning Research Paper ...Not Waving but Drowning By Liseth Cordero V. The poem of Steve Smith, “Not Waving but Drowning”, exemplifies the idea that the poet is not always the lyrical voice in a poem. The purpose of this statement resides in the importance of involving the reader in the situation that the poem is describing. For that reason, “Not Waving but Drowning” is a poem that through the use of different voices,... 903 Words | 3 Pages Not Waving but Drowning Essay ...NOT WAVING BUT DROWNING BY STEVIE SMITH NOT WAVING BUT DROWNING BY STEVIE SMITH The poem ‘Not Waving But Drowning’, by Stevie Smith, is a poem in which there is a drowning man at sea. In this poem, the poet is talking about the difficulty of communication and the fundamental isolation of the individual in modern society. The title of the poem gives us an immediate indication... 943 Words | 3 Pages Analysis of "Not Waving but Drowning" by Stevie Smith Essay ...Josh Robinson Dr.

Joyce Huff ENG 206 Feb 5, 2013 Not Waving but Drowning People may not always be exactly what they seem on the outside just as a poem may have a deeper meaning than the story that is just on the surface. The poem Not Waving but Drowning by Stevie Smith is a great example of this. The author does a very good job at relating the death of a man by drowning and the reaction it causes in others to the... 1016 Words | 3 Pages Not Waving but Drowning Essay ...﻿Charity Moorhous ENGL 102 Paper #1 28 October 2014 Can You Hear Me? In Stevie Smith’s poem, “Not Waving But Drowning”, he creates an internal conflict of a “dead man” towards the people in his life. The man is literally dying to be heard by someone and ultimately saved, but as the poem suggests no one has heard him. Smith portrays these cries for help so powerful that the man continues to seek help after his death. Through syntax, diction, and the use of...

898 Words | 3 Pages Not Waving but Drowning Poetry Analysis Essay ...Not Waving But Drowning (Poetry Analysis) In the poem by Stevie Smith, Not Waving But Drowning there are a number of elements that are intriguing and to the reader. The poem is mostly spoken from a narrative point of view, but it may infer a first person perspective because it centers on a man who is apparently misunderstood by those around him, including the speaker that recalls the tragic scene. The poem paints... 422 Words | 2 Pages Essay on Not Waving but Drowning Poetry Analysis ...“ Not Waving but Drowning” by Stevie Smith is a particularly somber poem. The poem is about emptiness and shows what people will do to try to get attention. This poem is a metaphor comparing how the emptiness of our lives consuming us is like drowning. This poem is portrayed through the eyes of a man who just died. In the poem the man died by drowning, supposedly because he caught hypothermia but as he suggested he died because he was... 310 Words | 1 Pages Not Waving but Drowning Essay ...1.

"Not Waving But Drowning" by Stevie Smith tells us about a man that went for a swim. The water is cold and the man went too far out; he begins to panic. What is seen from the shore looks like a man waving from out in the water, when in reality he is drowning. Then man dies, and people are surprised because they didn't think he was in need of help. 2. The author's universal idea is: humans are fragile creatures, easily... 514 Words | 2 Pages "Not Waving but Drowning" - Introducing Stevie Smith Introducing Stevie Smith Search this site "Not Waving but Drowning" When discussing Smith’s poetic style, it is difficult to ignore her most famous and most often anthologized poem, “Not Waving but Drowning.” The poem was written in April 1953, a few months before her attempted suicide, and published in 1957 in Smith’s fifth collection of poetry of the same name. The poem’s structure is very characteristic of Smith’s poetry.

In her review, Muriel Spark observed that the poem was constructed of “curious chit-chat rhythms, elongated lines, comic metrical [arrangement,] and mordant phrases which are used…with particular skill and point” (qtd. in Barbera and McBrien 208). Romana Huk describes the meter of the first and third quatrains as “regularly accentual [and] lilting” and the meter of the second quatrain as “formally irregular [and] conversational” (“Eccentric” par. 12). These conversational snatches in the poem add to the irony of the drowning man who tries and fails to converse with those on shore. In another letter to Dick, Smith appears slightly hurt that the Punch editors found “Not Waving but Drowning” “funny” when she viewed the poem as “most touching” (qtd. in Civello 56). Touching or not, the poem’s tone is certainly dark and ironic and, like “The River Deben,” combines the theme of death with an image of water.

In the poem, a man is drowning off shore, and his attempts at signaling for help are misinterpreted by those on shore as friendly gestures of salutation. No one hears his cries for help or recognizes his struggle: Nobody heard him, the dead man, But still he lay moaning, I was much further out than you thought And not waving but drowning. (1-4) As Janice Thaddeus notes in her article “Stevie Smith and the Gleeful Macabre,” the cry of the male speaker is the “cry of a child, but of a child who has lived long enough to look like an adult” (48). This child who is trapped in the carapace of an adult body has not learned the dangers of swimming “much too far out,” and Smith also parodies the fact that the speaker becomes a victim of others’ perceptions of him as being a comical fellow, childishly “larking” to the end (11, 5): Poor chap, he always loved larking And now he’s dead It must have been too cold for him his heart gave way, They said.

(5-8) The dark humor heightens when the “tub-thumping rhyme on the ‘They said’ in the second stanza puts a weirdly comic spin on the spectacle of a man’s heart giving way” (Orr 25). Even after his body is recovered, the dead man somehow still moans with annoyance, and his attempts to explain his death fall on deaf ears as well: Oh, no no no, it was too cold always (Still the dead one lay moaning) I was much too far out all my life And not waving but drowning. (9-12) Sternlicht views these unheard moans as the obvious lack of communication among people and the inevitable misinterpretation of a person’s actions or work, to which Smith was unfortunately accustomed (par. 41). The dead man’s moans also communicate the bleak idea that everyone’s fate is the same, that everyone is essentially a “dead man” whose moans will be ignored or misinterpreted by others. For Smith, however, the poem had a deeply personal meaning.

According to Spalding, Smith had written to Dick in April 1953, saying that she had “worked it off for all that in a poem…called ‘Not Waving but Drowning.’” This “working it off” seemed to be only a temporary release because, in July, Smith slashed her wrists while at her work desk (212-13). Considering Smith’s own ideas on suicide and the much too personal usage of “I,” the poem becomes a reflection of Smith’s life at the time. In writing the poem, she was like the dead man, waving for someone to help her, and like the dead man’s waving, her waving was misinterpreted by others as a funny and childish game. Smith at Her Home in Palmers Green (Photo found at ) Not Waving But Drowning Analysis Stevie Smith : Summary Explanation Meaning Overview Essay Writing Critique Peer Review Literary Criticism Synopsis Online Education Yes! It's true. Online College Education is now free! ||| Analysis | Critique | Overview Below ||| .: :. The poem by Stevie Smith "Not Waving But Drowning" is a commentary on the dilemma of the individual in relationship to society.

There is a choice between revealing oneself and risk not fitting in or being judged for one's vulnerability or choosing to mask one's vulnerability by presenting a more amiable or social self that is meant to please-- or amuse, as is the case for the man who has drowned. The poem utilizes two voices to relate a common incident: a man has drowned while others have failed to interpret his flailing as a cry for help and have instead mistaken it for a wave, a gesture made while clowning about. The poem's narrative is presented from two perspectives, the third-person perspective of an on-looker/witness and the first-person perspective of the drowned man. The witness speaks first, telling us that "Nobody heard him, the dead man,/ But still he lay moaning." The voice of the speaker is defensive in tone, though subtly so. The use of the plural "nobody" infers a group- others who likewise did not hear the dead man. The witness is not alone in his or her failing, as 'the others' likewise did not hear him. This is a statement one could imagine a witness relating in response a query made by someone in authority. The reader(s) may be that someone, as the opening line is directed to us.

The witness goes on to tell us that even after death the dead man moans on. The dead man's moaning may be heard by the witness as a sort of accusation that lingers on, even beyond death. It is an accusation that insists itself upon the consciousness and conscience of the witness. Then, as if in response to the mistaken witness, the dead man himself speaks as though to correct and clarify, "I was much further out than you thought, /And not waving but drowning." The facts of the incident are presented in the first stanza of the poem, though instead of providing a sense of relief, the information provided by the two voices creates a sense of mystery, as the two perspectives reveal a contradiction. The reader is brought into the situation as a sort of judge and jury, whose duty it is to listen to the two sides in order to determine who, if anyone, is innocent or guilty. The second stanza begins with the by-stander/witness offering this in way of an answer to the inferred question as to why no one helped this dead man: "Poor chap, he always loved larking/And now he's dead." This brief summation of what took place is again subtly defensive in tone.

The information about the personality of the dead man seems to be offered in way of explanation (or alibi)that deflects any culpability for failing to rescue the man who has drowned. It was an honest mistake and one that could not be helped. Who was to know that (this time) the man was being serious? He was that sort of character- one who clowned around, who liked to fool and amuse. How was I (were we) to know? He was this way and now(as a result) he is dead. It is unfortunate but could not be anticipated. And then, the next lines, as if for good measure: "It must have been too cold for him/His heart gave way, they said." This second statement seems to come almost as an afterthought offered in reference to the others, the "they" who said it was the cold that did the drowned man in. The witness speaks for the group of on-lookers and also uses the group to deflect personal responsibility and/or a fatal misunderstanding that resulted in the man's drowning without any attempted to rescue.

Then there is the continuation of the dead man's moaning and the final recrimination in the last stanza:"Oh no no no, It was too cold always/ (Still the dead one lay moaning)/I was too far out all my life/And not waving but drowning." These last lines serve to drive home the point the dead man has been trying to make, even as the witness offers all of his/her plausible reasons why nobody thought to help. It was always like this, he seems to say. This time the stakes were much higher- that is the only real difference, the only real reason that this time registered as tragic, as a sort of accusation that the others, the standers-by must reckon with. It was not the water that proved too cold, but the by-standers whose indifference was chilling. The two voices serve to compliment one another in providing the full account of the incident. Even though they contradict one another, both perspectives are essential and each stands alone though each is only a partial reckoning of the meaning of what occurred.

As in counterpoint in music, each voice is a separate melody and also as in counterpoint, each voice meets the other and at the point of their overlay and overlapping (as though they are separate waves overlapping, coming into focus and being drawn back out to sea where the visage of the drowning man perpetually waves and drowns again)there is consonance and there is dissonance. They compliment the full telling of the event and they also contradict and are dissonant in the way they clash in relationship to one another. At the poem's ending, we are left ashore ourselves. There is no guilty party and no one is entirely blameless. Though in the drowning man's tale we see our own foibles and may consider our own coping mechanisms-- the ways in which we buffer and bluff our way through the social maze of longed for acceptance and fear of rejection. In the end, we all misunderstand and are in turn, misunderstood. It is through our own artifice that we seek protection and acceptance and it is our own artifice that, in the end, we all must cast off if we are to be truly seen, truly heard and truly known.

| Posted on 2015-06-14 | by a guest .: :. From this poem, Stevie Smith accurately portrays modern-day society's desperate constant need for attention. This man got none while he alive, so dying was his last attempt to be noticed. However disturbing this may be, it worked--he got more attention dead than he ever did when he was alive. | Posted on 2015-05-21 | by a guest .: :. From this poem, Stevie Smith accurately portrays modern-day society's desperate constant need for attention. This man got none while he alive, so dying was his last attempt to be noticed. However disturbing this may be, it worked--he got more attention dead than he ever did when he was alive. | Posted on 2015-05-21 | by a guest .: :. I found all these interpretations of her poem interesting with the varying takes on the same idea.

When I read it, probably because I connected it to my own life, I thought of a metaphor for someone being pushed too hard in life and ending up beyond their ability where no one else can see the struggle, only how far that person is and when they finally broke under the pressure and \"died\" or failed, everyone assumes it was just the one time, not that it was always a struggle. | Posted on 2013-01-03 | by a guest .: :. i wanna its summary , for my accademic use please sent on my x | Posted on 2012-07-08 | by a guest .: :. is is the poem of my life... Nobody heard him, the dead man, - Even though he was there, showing his feelings in quiet ways, everyone was almost trying not to see what he was showing, because his family and friends were hiding from the truth. But he still lay moaning: I was much further out than you thought, And not waving but drowning. - He really wanted to be helped, he wanted to be heard, especially in his time or urgent need.

Since it says \"still lay moaning\" it shows that he had been trying to show his pain for a long time, but he was hiding behind false emotions with hidden meanings. Poor chap, He always loved larking- this is written in a different point of view, what I think is the point of view of his family and friends, trying to convince themselves that it\'s not their fault. They think - but don\'t fully believe- that he was normally happy and bubbly. And now he\'s dead- He\'s gone, and not coming back. A short and sweet sentence, showing pain and remorse, but trying to hide it. (Still in the style of friends and family.) It must have been too cold for him his heart gave way, They said.- They (family and friends) are trying to convince themselves that he died of a natural cause, or a sudden, stupid, overreaction to a bad feeling. Oh, no no no, it was too cold always - if he died from being upset, he was always upset. It shows that the peers were stubborn, or that they had got used to the fact he was depressed, so they thought nothing of it.

(Still the dead one lay moaning) I was much too far out all my life And not waving but drowning. - Even in death, he still felt his pain, and regretted not telling anyone of it | Posted on 2011-12-01 | by a guest .: :. To the man who post under the author\'s name.. how did you post this 30 years after your death ? | Posted on 2011-10-10 | by a guest .: :. Retards, Its about my brother who died. stop making up hidden messages, I was just telling a story. -Stevie Smith | Posted on 2011-04-03 | by a guest .: :. A very clever poem that, through metaphor, accurately reflects how many people with mental health problems actually feel trapped. When my younger daughter died there was a copy of Stevie Smith\'s poem among her papers. She was very much of a live wire, organizing social events at work, etc. She was always the first on the dance floor, and was known for wearing the most outrageous fancy dress.

(Her behaviour in this matter was typified by her final request – six black horse to pull the hearse.) But her extrovet exuberance hid deep depressive moments – where she was haunted by the memory of her sister – who had killed herself years before. There can be little doubt that she could identify with the “dead man”. Although I am a very different individual I feel much the same about the message in the poem. With both my daughters killing themselves I have built up a thick skin ... “Poor Chap he always liked larking” ... to try and control my emotion (and hide my depression) in public “I was much further out than you thought” . And when I feel I need help to combat depressive thoughts the option of completely dropping the protective shell is too frightful to contemplate so I just “wave” a few words to say I might appreciate a little help. And as everyone knows how tough I am they can\'t imagine that, within that thick skin, I am in danger of “drowning” in depression – and merely give a courtesy wave back. As she had mental health problems herself I am sure that this poem reflected her own feelings about the wat the world treats people whith mental health problems.

| Posted on 2010-08-07 | by a guest .: :. This is the poem of my life... Nobody heard him, the dead man, - Even though he was there, showing his feelings in quiet ways, everyone was almost trying not to see what he was showing, because his family and friends were hiding from the truth. But he still lay moaning: I was much further out than you thought, And not waving but drowning. - He really wanted to be helped, he wanted to be heard, especially in his time or urgent need. Since it says "still lay moaning" it shows that he had been trying to show his pain for a long time, but he was hiding behind false emotions with hidden meanings. Poor chap, He always loved larking- this is written in a different point of view, what I think is the point of view of his family and friends, trying to convince themselves that it's not their fault. They think - but don't fully believe- that he was normally happy and bubbly. And now he's dead- He's gone, and not coming back. A short and sweet sentence, showing pain and remorse, but trying to hide it.

(Still in the style of friends and family.) It must have been too cold for him his heart gave way, They said.- They (family and friends) are trying to convince themselves that he died of a natural cause, or a sudden, stupid, overreaction to a bad feeling. Oh, no no no, it was too cold always - if he died from being upset, he was always upset. It shows that the peers were stubborn, or that they had got used to the fact he was depressed, so they thought nothing of it. (Still the dead one lay moaning) I was much too far out all my life And not waving but drowning. - Even in death, he still felt his pain, and regretted not telling anyone of it. I wrote this as if it was a real person dying, it shows how I am feeling in perfect description. This poem is a poem of genius! | Posted on 2010-06-21 | by a guest .: :. -ALL- interpretations are uniquely interesting. Just ONE additional fact to consider. Stuart Adamson (The brilliant Founder/Singer/Guitarist for the Scottish rock band Big Country)actually wrote a song inspired by THIS poem.

Entitled of course "Not Waving But Drowning". He even interjects bits of the original poem by Stevie Smith in the lyrics. Adamson (beloved by fans the world-over) committed suicide in Dec. of 2001 after the breakup of his second marriage which was turbulent and short. Prior to his death, he had demonstrated signs of "reaching out"..i.e...frequent AWOL solo travels where he's presumed "missing" by friends and family, drinking heavily, and so on..ALL during and AFTER his second marriage went south. Just an observation, but the correlations between the circumstances of Stuart Adamson's death and most of the analysis' on this page of Stevie Smith's poem are eerily similar. Also, eerily appropriate. Again, JUST AN OBSERVATION. | Posted on 2010-04-15 | by a guest .: :. I believe this poem is about a person who is crying out to be saved by loved ones. The loved ones only see what they want to see. I think that because it says "still the dead man lays moaning" that he is technically not dead.

He can still be saved but his friends are oblivious to the fact that there is a problem in the mans life. His friends see what they want to see: a happy, joking man. In reality he has always been out of control. This just didn't happen because one incident. When it says "It must have been too cold for him his heart gave way, They said.Oh, no no no, it was too cold always (Still the dead one lay moaning) They believe that it just so happens his heart gave away in the cold water. But the man interjects and says "it was too cold always" This means that it wasn't just an incident that pushed him over the edge. He had always been on the edge begging for help but his loved ones wouldn't save him. They believed that he perfectly stable, once meaning that they only saw what they wanted to see. They couldn't see reality because they assured each other that he was okay and just joking around. Because Smith mentions that he always loved larking, she implies that even when he is basically dead on the inside they will always believe that he is okay and that something just snapped him over the edge.

In reality his loved ones are the death of him because they won't acknowledge his problem even though he is moaning. From of the start the man i labeled dead even though he still lay moaning. This implies that his loved ones could still save him, but because of their indifference he will die, and the truth will never be known. He knows that he is over the edge "Not waving but drowning" This poem reminds me of a person whos either suicidal or has a serious emotional problem. It reminded me a lot of how I felt when a OLD MAN messed with me when I was asleep. I couldn't tell anyone, but the signs were all there. Instead I just died away inside and everyone assumed that I was just fine. The sad thing is neither I nor the dead man were hiding our feelings. We were reaching out in subtle ways, but our loved onnes assumed we were okay. Really we were both drowning. Breathing underwater. the only difference is the man depended on his friends to pull him through. They were his only option, but I had enough will power and knowledge of self to pull through. sorry it wasn't written very well.

| Posted on 2009-12-08 | by a guest .: :. I love this poem ....it is quite clearly about someone who felt "too far out" all their life ...they did not fit in with the expectations of them and trying to live up to them pushed them under until they drowned. They had probably, when ever asked, said they would be fine and just moaned in jest, brushing everything off but in actual fact they were becoming further and futher out ... treading water becoming harder and harder until they could not do it any more. Their drive and passion for life gave way (their heart)to the pressure and they gave into the call of death as a form of release. | Posted on 2009-11-24 | by a guest .: :. It seems to me that �Not Waving But Drowning� is not necessarily about someone drowning. It is about dying; however, it is more about people who are asking for help in their everyday lives, not just a man who has swam too far out. You know those people, the ones who just seem to be saying hello but in reality it is there feeble attempt at asking for help.

These people are �much farther out than you thought�, they seem fine but they are farther gone than you would think. Most often the people who need help the most are the ones who seem to need it least. They seem to love, like the drowning man �larking�. Quite often you would not even speculate that something was amiss. These people feel that the world is �to cold� and eventually they give up - or their �heart[s] [give] way�. They are quite often, like the drowning man, �too far out� but they time you know there is a struggle. The man in the poems plight reminds me of that of Mercutio. He, like the drowning man, was the clown or fool of the group. When he gets fatally wounded, he jokes about it. �a scratch, a scratch� and �not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church door� was Mercutio�s reply when asked if he was alright. Being the jokester or the group no on thought anything of it. He then precedes to die. Perhaps this was the drowning man�s plight, perhaps his friends all thought he was joking around and thought he was joking - until it was too late.

- Cassie McCollum | Posted on 2009-10-25 | by a guest .: :. I think this is about the ambiguity between crying for joy and crying for help! How far do you let someone cry for help, thinking it's crying for joy before you ask them what they are crying for. For some, it's too late!! | Posted on 2009-09-05 | by a guest .: :. This poem to me is about a guy who everybody thought was a happy-go-lucky joker of the group, and so nobody took his cries for help, his waving, seriously, until it was too late, and even when he has gone, they still don't understand him, 'was much further out than you thought' and he is still being taken too superficially, and not being heard because of his reputation as a happy guy who couldn't be depressed or in need of help. Its sad. | Posted on 2009-07-13 | by a guest .: :.

This poem to me is about a guy who everybody thought was a happy-go-lucky joker of the group, and so nobody took his cries for help, his waving, seriously, until it was too late, and even when he has gone, they still don't understand him, 'was much further out than you thought' and he is still being taken too superficially, and not being heard because of his reputation as a happy guy who couldn't be depressed or in need of help. | Posted on 2009-07-13 | by a guest .: :. This poem is about the impossibility of communication. It deals with trying to convey meaning to someone and that person getting a completely different meaning out of it. It is post-modern view on language and its shortcomings, especially when trying to communicate intangible experiences. | Posted on 2009-05-05 | by a guest .: :. I dont think it is realistic for a person to get confused to someone signaling out for help for to merely waving to him. He was probably ment to let him die for revenge to get him back at something he did in the past.

| Posted on 2009-04-30 | by a guest .: :. stevie smith's not waving but drowning is the story of a man struggling through life. i believe that the author intends to have the reder reflect on the mans life and learn from it. i found deeper meaning in the poem by seeing it as a representation of intertwining journeys through life. | Posted on 2009-04-05 | by a guest .: :. i thought it was about a man reflecting on his quality of life before committing suicide and the effect that his suicide had on the world afterward. it starts out very dismal and sad and reflecting and ends with an apathetic reconciliaton (spell check :) about his participation in life. | Posted on 2009-03-19 | by a guest .: :. In Stevie Smith�s Poem titled �Not Waving but Drowning,� I found that the theme of the poem is a man that is overtaken by alcoholism and/or drug use. Where he is actually calling for help, but no one can save him.

I think the poem shows imagery of a man drowning, and someone being too far away to swim out and save him. But what I interpreted was that maybe the poem is a metaphor for someone that is too far into alcoholism or drug use and they cannot be saved and they are going to die. Particularly, I think it is about alcohol, because it says he is drowning, as if someone were to drown themselves in alcohol. I think the poem is of a man looking down from heaven at his dead body saying, �Nobody heard him, the dead man.� In order for him to be dead already, and to be talking of his own dead body, he could only be reliving his own death threw someone else�s eye�s. So I imagine in my mind a man looking down from heaven watching his body die. I think the writer is referring to himself as being beyond being saved, but he is still crying for help. When I read, �I was much farther out than you thought.� I think that the person he refers to as you, would be the person that he drank his alcohol with, and he is saying, I was a lot drunker than you thought I was.

Then it goes on to say for the first time, �Not waving but drowning.� Which to me, it is said sarcastically, in a sense that he is crying out for help, but no one believes him because in the next line it goes on to say; �Poor chap, he always loved larking and now he�s dead� they said.� This is obviously what the people were saying about him after his death. So I interpret this man as being a person that pulled lots of jokes, and some of the jokes were about him either being dead or dying. He was a man that had lots of fun. So back to the part after now he�s dead, it says, �It must have been too cold for him his heart gave way�. I think that this is a metaphor that means, he was too drunk and he died from alcohol poising. When they, the people standing over his dead body, say he must have been too cold, I think that means he must have been too drunk. That is the part that kind of pulls the poem together and gives it meaning. But then the resolution comes and it says, �Oh, no no no, it was too cold always�.

I interpret this is saying that he was always drinking and that it�s no one�s fault but his own. Then it goes on to say, �(Still the dead lay moaning)�. The reason for the parenthesis is because it is just referring back to the beginning where he is speaking from his soul in heaven looking down on his dead body and now he is speaking with such a sad tone, that he had from the beginning. I think he is blaming himself for his death by saying �I was much too far out all my life.� He feels repent and guilt for his death because he was the one to make the decision to pick up the bottle and drink. Maybe he feels like he left too early and he didn�t get to finish what he wanted to in life. The poem uses imagery about his death as drowning. If you imagine what it would be like to drown, you might imagine yourself having a good time in the water with your friends and you float too far away for someone to save you, and you are slowly dying. He was slowly becoming addicted to the things that kill him and the more he drank the farther out he swam. So the metaphor to me is talking about a death of habit.

That�s why I believe that when he says once again, �and not waving but drowning�, it symbolizes, this time, that he was dying every time he drank, that he was swimming farther and farther away from the group. That he wasn�t waving, having a good time, and playing a joke his whole life, but he was drowning, killing himself slowly. . | Posted on 2009-01-23 | by a guest .: :. Analysis of "Not Waving but Drowning" by Stevie Smith Essay - 1016 Words Feb 5, 2013 Not Waving but Drowning People may not always be exactly what they seem on the outside just as a poem may have a deeper meaning than the story that is just on the surface. The poem Not Waving but Drowning by Stevie Smith is a great example of this. The author does a very good job at relating the death of a man by drowning and the reaction it causes in others to the deeper story of how the man is symbolically calling out to others who never come to help him get his life together. In the beginning of the poem, the first two lines are somewhat confusing.

It refers to the main character as “the dead man” but then in the next line it mentions how he is moaning. This is confusing of course because as we all know, a dead man can’t make sounds. The next sentence though, seems more straightforward at first glance but as you move farther in the poem it’s meaning might not be so obvious. In the second stanza there is a change from what seems to be the dead man speaking to others talking about what he was like when he was alive. It shows how, to other people, the man seemed happy, but it also seems as though the author means to give the impression that other people think that it was this one event that caused the man to finally break down. He says in the next stanza however that “…it was too cold always” which I think shows that he is saying that it was not merely one event that caused him to “drown”. His entire life consisted of reaching out to others for help but he never received it. In the beginning of the second stanza I would also like to point out how the author added “Poor chap” separated with a comma. I think the commas are likely used to emphasize that label that the author puts on the man from the viewpoint of others.

It, in a way, shows how others may pity this man because of how great he had it until this single event. This is ironic because if you read the poem more than once, you’ll see that in... Not Waving but Drowning Analysis Essay ...Paper on “Not Waving but Drowning” Stevie Smith’s “Not Waving but Drowning” is a short poem consisting of only twelve lines; however, understanding it is not as easy as it looks because it contains so many factors that make the poem very ambiguous. Smith employs two contradictory tones ironically in the same poem to represent the internal conflict that the speaker is suffering. The poem’s central metaphor... 1499 Words | 4 Pages Stevie Smith s Not Waving but Drowning Metaphor Essay ...Stevie Smith’s Metaphor of “Not Waving But Drowning” How is it possible to be surrounded by a million people yet feel so alone? In 1957, British poet Stevie Smith wrote a short poem, “Not Waving But Drowning,” composed of twelve lines broken up into three stanzas.

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Question: Who wrote ‘Not Waving But Drowning’?
Answer: Stevie Smith