Year 12 IB Extended Essays 2017
attempts support the theory that Tulips 1 is an autobiographical account of Plath waking up in a
hospital bed after one of her failed attempts. The poem contains a reflective commentary on
both physical and emotional abuse, which a series of previously unpublished letters (that are
to be released in 2017) prove to have been a major issue in Plath’s marriage to Ted Hughes
(Sherwin, 2017). The poem refers to the way in which the vividness and colourful essence of
the tulips put her off and bother her with the opening line “the tulips are too excitable, it is
winter here”. Many people consider flowers to be beautiful – gestures of love - and it is an
uncommon opinion to oppose the receiving of flowers as the speaker does in stanza four stating
she “didn’t want any flowers”. The rejection of the flowers suggests that the speaker does not
want to feel the emotions of love and kindness or perhaps can’t - planting the seed and tone of
an unhappy, depressed speaker. Identifying the speaker as Plath, shows the way in which her
abusive relationship with Hughes is revealed in her letters, leading to a rejection of any type of
rapprochement or love from other human beings. The second line of the poem reveals an
inkling of the dull and hostile feeling of their relationship when she says, “Look how white
everything is, how quiet, how snowed-in”. The narrator here is commenting on the inadequacy
or blandness of their relationship where she feels oppressed and “snowed-in”; a metaphor for
her trapped and frozen state of mind and the doomed relationship.
The constant repetition of the description of the hospital room in its bleakness , sterility,
emptiness and comparing it against winter, and snow, depict the sensation that she is trapped
and in a state of stasis. The blank surroundings contrast with the tulips themselves: bright
colours of black, green, red and white. The contrasting colours represent the processes of
Plath’s life. She first mentions the white tulip; bleak and detached – then a menagerie of
colours, rapidly intense, then back to the peaceful white. The aura of the room, lets her become
‘nothing’, which she yearns for, calling it peaceful and free as she has become nothing. Her
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