The Storm

The Storm The title of this story suggests a metaphorical connection between the storm outside and the storm of emotions going on in the individuals Calixta and Alcee. The intensity of their sexual act inside the house follows the pattern of the storm outside. Their passion climaxes and diminishes with the storm. They are left replenished and fresh just like nature. The storm outside had been brewing for some time, just as it had been brewing between Calixta and Alcee. They tried to deter the storm by staying away from each other, but it was inevitable just like the storm itself. They had set up barriers between themselves by not being alone together but those barriers could be and were broken. Just like the storm beating down the barriers of the house trying to expose them to the outside elements, the barriers between Calixta and Alcee were diminishing with first contact as shown in this excerpt. "The rain beat upon the low, shingled roof with a force and clatter that threatened to break an entrance and deluge them there." This refers to the storm outside and their emotional state. They were feeling this need and desire for each other and it was beating down all the barriers they had set up within themselves to resist this temptation. Their feelings were so dangerously close to the surface that they could hardly hide them any longer. The storm was raging on and the drama of the lightning was very shocking to them. They could almost feel its electricity. "The playing of lightning was incessant. A bolt struck a tall chinaberry tree at the edge of the field. It filled all visible space with a blinding glare and the crash seemed to invade the very boards they stood upon." The lightning in the literal storm was the symbol of the electricity felt between the Calixta and Alcee. It draws them together by its magnetic force. She falls into his arms and their desire could not be denied once they touched. The urge was too powerful for them to deny, like a bolt of lightning. The intensity of the storm increases along with their longing for each other. They did not turn and run from the internal storm of passion within them, but instead it made them happy and giddy so they don't worry about the storm outside. "They did not heed the crashing torrents, and the roar of the elements made her laugh as she lay in his arms." Her feeling and emotions are very intense at this time. All she feels and needs is him to fulfill the raging storm inside of them. Relaxation and calm is the feeling