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| Title = A Clean, Well-Lighted Place | | Title = A Clean, Well-Lighted Place | ||
| Author = Ernest Hemingway | | Author = Ernest Hemingway | ||
| | | Literary form = short story | ||
| Year of publication = 1933 | | Year of publication = 1933 | ||
| Microsummary = | | Microsummary = Two waiters discussed an old man's loneliness and despair while he drank at their café late into the night, highlighting the importance of a clean, well-lighted place for comfort. | ||
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Late one night, an old man sat alone in a café, enjoying the quiet and the shadows cast by the leaves of a tree against the electric light. The two waiters working there knew the old man was a little drunk, and they kept an eye on him to make sure he didn't leave without paying. | |||
{{Character | {{Character | ||
| Name = The Old Man | | Name = The Old Man | ||
| Description = deaf, lonely, and | | Description = deaf, lonely, and despairing; enjoys the quiet and cleanliness of the café; attempted suicide | ||
| Emoji = 👴🏻 | | Emoji = 👴🏻 | ||
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They discussed the old man | They discussed how the old man had tried to commit suicide the previous week, but they couldn't understand why since he had plenty of money. | ||
The old man | {{Quote | ||
| Text = Last week he tried to commit suicide. Why? He was in despair. What about? Nothing. | |||
| Context = The younger waiter tells the older waiter about the old man's suicide attempt, revealing his despair despite having money. This conversation occurs early in the story while they watch the old man drink. | |||
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The old man asked for another brandy, and the younger waiter reluctantly served him, telling him he should have killed himself last week. | |||
{{Character | {{Character | ||
| Name = The Younger Waiter | | Name = The Younger Waiter | ||
| Description = impatient and | | Description = impatient and eager to go home; lacks empathy for the old man; values his own comfort | ||
| Emoji = | | Emoji = 👨🏻🏫 | ||
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The old man paid for his drinks and left | The old man paid for his drinks and left, walking unsteadily but with dignity. The two waiters closed the café, and the older waiter expressed his preference for staying late at the café, as he believed there might be someone who needed the place. | ||
{{Character | {{Character | ||
| Name = The Older Waiter | | Name = The Older Waiter | ||
| Description = | | Description = understands the old man's need for a clean, well-lighted place; empathetic and reflective; struggles with insomnia | ||
| Emoji = | | Emoji = 👱🏻♂️ | ||
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| Text = I am of those who like to stay late at the café. With all those who do not want to go to bed. With all those who need a light for the night. | |||
| Context = The older waiter explains to the younger waiter why he understands the old man's need for a clean, well-lighted place. This conversation takes place after the old man leaves the café. | |||
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The | The older waiter went to a bar, where he had a brief conversation with the barman about the brightness of the light and the lack of cleanliness. He then went home to his room, where he struggled to sleep, thinking that his insomnia was a common problem. | ||
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Latest revision as of 20:32, 28 May 2023
Late one night, an old man sat alone in a café, enjoying the quiet and the shadows cast by the leaves of a tree against the electric light. The two waiters working there knew the old man was a little drunk, and they kept an eye on him to make sure he didn't leave without paying.
They discussed how the old man had tried to commit suicide the previous week, but they couldn't understand why since he had plenty of money.
Last week he tried to commit suicide. Why? He was in despair. What about? Nothing.
The old man asked for another brandy, and the younger waiter reluctantly served him, telling him he should have killed himself last week.
The old man paid for his drinks and left, walking unsteadily but with dignity. The two waiters closed the café, and the older waiter expressed his preference for staying late at the café, as he believed there might be someone who needed the place.
I am of those who like to stay late at the café. With all those who do not want to go to bed. With all those who need a light for the night.
The older waiter went to a bar, where he had a brief conversation with the barman about the brightness of the light and the lack of cleanliness. He then went home to his room, where he struggled to sleep, thinking that his insomnia was a common problem.