Mary Shelleys Frankenstein :: essays research papers

  Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  Life is a journey that has its â€Å"ups and downs,† but for most of us the happy memories prevail more than those that are of our dislike do. Victor Frankenstein is one of those few persons that will not agree with me on this statement. As far as we know the story, we realize that there are plenty of moments that he is filled with joy, never the less, as time passes, he creates his own misery and every moment becomes his final doom.   Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  Frankenstein’s childhood is, as we very well know, a wonderful and even an envied time. Life for him couldn’t be more perfect, he had amazing experiences with Elizabeth, had good relationships with his parents, and most of all he was a kid who knew no limits or prohibitions. He says, â€Å"No human being could have passed a happier childhood that myself1,† which just couldn’t state more clearly the amazing in fancy he had. Moreover, he continues saying that â€Å"We [Elizabeth and himself] felt that they [his parents] were not tyrants to rule out lot according to their caprice, but the agents and creators of all the many delights which we enjoyed2.† This sentence makes me think that he can’t even complain about a single episode in his early times, they were just about perfection. Life goes on and the older people get, the more knowledge they obtain, and so did Frankenstein. He began with self-instruction and continued studies in Ingolstadt, which may sound terrific, but we know that his thirst for knowledge was one of the reasons that led him to misery. He sets away that wonderful world of joy and friends for a filthy laboratory and a dream that is consumed of ambition. In my personal opinion I think that the opportunity he had in going away for college was worth gold, but it doesn’t explain the fact that he ceases the relationship with his family and friends. He know it and he reveals it when he says, â€Å"And the same feelings which made me neglect the scenes around me caused me also to forget those friends who were so many miles absent, and whim I had not seen for a long time3.† Here is when he first begins to suffer from his own cause and his own fault. His misery was enriched when the monster was finally completed and further more, when his brother William dies and Justine is found guilty for a crime she didn’t commit.