One of the reoccurring subjects in this
book is the lions on the beach. Santiago falls asleep and dreams several times
in the novel, and when he does, he almost always is dreaming of the lions on
the beach. The book mentions him dreaming of them three times. Once in the
beginning, after Santiago talks to Manolin, he goes to sleep and it says, “He
only dreamed of places now and of the lions on the beach. They played like
young cars in the dusk and he loved them as he loved the boy.” (Hemingway pg.
25) Later, when Santiago is on the boat and is very tired and uncomfortable from
being pulled by the Marlin, he finally lets
himself sleep, and the book describes this, saying, “ After that he began to
dream of the long yellow beach and he saw the first of the lions come down onto
it in the early dark and then the other lions came and he rested his chin on
the wood of the bows where the ship lay anchored with the evening off-shore
breeze and he waited to see if there would be more lions and he was happy.”
(Hemingway pg. 81) At the end of the book, after Santiago has come back home
and is exhausted and grieving his loss of the Marlin, the book describes him, saying,
“Up the road, in his shack, the old man was sleeping again. He was still
sleeping on his face and the boy was sitting by him watching him. The old man
was dreaming about the lions.” (Hemingway pg. 127) After reading about these
three instances, and after noticing the reoccurrence of the lions, I began to
think about why the old man chooses to dream of them so often, and what they
mean to him. I believe that the lions on the beach represent Santiago’s happy
place. A place he remembers at one time where he was happy and comforted, and interested.
It is a glimpse into Santiago’s mind, and it shows that one of the most amazing
and comforting things he remembers seeing in his lifetime was lions playing together
on a beach. He dreams about them mainly when he is in a bad situation, and he
finds a sense of peace dreaming about this memory because he was at peace when
it really happened. Santiago dreams of them at home, when he is depressed and saddened
about coming home empty handed, when is exhausted and upset and in pain on the
boat, and when he comes home grieving the loss of his Marlin. He doesn’t dream
of his misfortune, instead, he dreams of a good memory he once had, and how
happy it made him. In his dreams, he escapes to a place where he was truly
happy.
Hemingway, Ernest. The
Old Man and the Sea. New York: Scribner, 1952. Print.
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