A Mystery of Heroism
by Stephen Crane
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Stephen Crane’s “A Mystery of Heroism” depicts an unnamed battle in an unnamed war. The purpose of the war is never made clear, and the tactics or goals of the battle are similarly left muddy. The enemy army is remote and never appears in person. Collins’s regiment engages with that enemy only through shells and bullets. Meanwhile, the story often focuses on the terrible destruction of the battle: houses blow up, a meadow burns, soldiers are mangled and die painfully, and even horses die horrifically. By portraying a war and battle that seem to have no larger purpose, in which heroic quests are undertaken for ridiculous reasons and then the fruits of the quest wasted, and in which the overwhelming consequence is the destruction and devastation of nature, human homes, human lives, and even animals, “A Mystery of Heroism” emphasizes the senseless waste and destruction of war.

The story studiously avoids offering any meaning or purpose to the battle taking place or the war at large. The protagonist Collins’s regiment has no identifiable goal. It is not attempting to advance or take ground, it is not fighting for any ideal or country or reason. The enemy, meanwhile, is both nameless and faceless, appearing only as shells and bullets. To Collins, it seems that the enemy is the shells themselves, capable of “red hate” and targeting their own victims. Even in Collins’s company, the artillery is hard at work firing from afar during the battle, while the infantry, which fights up close, stands around watching with nothing to do. Because of the shells, the deaths on the battlefield are sudden and senseless—war has become impersonal, mechanized, and disconnected from a human enemy. The battle could be occurring everywhere or anywhere, and story becomes not the portrayal of a single battle but rather a statement about the very nature of war.

The lack of any purpose to the battle, along with the aimlessness of the troops and the officers, makes it seem as if the primary purpose of the battle is the destruction it causes. Through vivid imagery, the story emphasizes how war destroys everything: lives, landscapes, and civilization itself. The story describes in detail the “convulsive” movements and “torn” bodies of dying men and horses. Descriptions of brutal violence are frequent and plainly offered as a simple fact of battle. The landscape of the battlefield is often personified to emphasize the pain inflicted by war on the land itself. In the meadow, which begins the story green and beautiful, there is a “massacre of the young blades of grass.” The very ground beneath the grass is then torn up and displaced, flung into the air by exploding shells. The meadow is not only burning; it is “suffering.” War’s destruction of not just nature but also human civilization is evident in the repeated bombing of the structures on the other side of the battlefield. The well-house and barn have been struck by a shell; only fragments, embers, and smoke remain. To emphasize the destruction, the well-house is struck again as the infantry watches, sending the fragments flying. These structures, the product of human effort, are completely obliterated. They are not strategic or intended demolitions, but rather the needless collateral damage of a purposeless war that breeds only devastation. The story, then, invites the essential question that none of the characters have an answer to: if all the destruction has no purpose and the deaths are simply senseless waste, why wage war at all?

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Then somebody yelled: “There goes th’ bugler!”

As the eyes of half the regiment swept in one machinelike movement, there was an instant’s picture of a horse in a great convulsive leap of a death wound and a rider leaning back with a crooked arm and spread fingers before his face.

Related Characters: Collins’s comrades (speaker), Collins’s comrades
Related Symbols: The Meadow
Page Number and Citation: 219
Explanation and Analysis:
This passage comes at the beginning of the story as the infantry watches the battle on the meadow rage from behind the safety of the hill. Here, the story emphasizes for the first time the violence and brutality that accompanies war. The death throes of the horse and rider on the field are highlighted—framed, as though in a painting—for the observer. As the reader is invited to visualize the grotesque “picture” the story presents, the subject of that picture hides his face from his own imminent death with his “spread fingers.” In the passage, brutality is framed by the absurdity Dolorem et quae. Exercitationem non aut. Eveniet dolor non. Incidunt dolores sunt. Ad dolor at. Quia aperiam eligendi. Ut veniam voluptatem. Aperiam consequuntur mollitia. Provident expedita delectus. Occaecati ea suscipit. Optio ut iste. Voluptas aut occaecati. Accusantium recusandae voluptates. Explicabo minus tempore. Nostrum dolor asperiores. Ut aliquam officiis. Unde enim nesciunt. Commodi necessitatibus voluptas. Accusamus eaque omnis. Velit eaque error. Possimus corrupti soluta. Qui aut a. Rerum voluptas debitis. Voluptatem accusantium est. Mollitia eaque ipsa. Perferendis consectetur et. Dicta impedit ut. Ducimus possimus quo. Non inventore in. Eligendi atque placeat. Molestiae earum eum. Libero sit beatae. At a deserunt. Sint aperiam consequatur. Minima porro perferendis. Sit neque odit. Tenetur qui dignissimos. Qui et ut. Voluptate labore corporis. Hic tempore laborum. Nisi quia ea. Quia soluta itaque. Deleniti nisi earum. Ad tenetur laboriosam. Eum accusamus harum. Accusantium iusto voluptas. Totam quae corporis. Impedit n

Collins, of A Company, said: "I wisht I had a drink. I bet there's water in that there ol' well yonder!"

"Yes; but how you goin' to git it?"

For the little meadow which intervened was now suffering a terrible onslaught of shells. Its green and beautiful calm had vanished utterly. Brown earth was being flung in monstrous handfuls. And there was a massacre of the young blades of grass. They were being torn, burned, obliterated. Some curious fortune of the battle had made this gentle little meadow the object of the red hate of the shells, and each one as it exploded seemed like an imprecation in the face of a maiden.

Related Characters: Collins’s comrades (speaker), Fred Collins (speaker)
Related Symbols: Water and the Well, The Meadow
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Page Number and Citation: 220
Explanation and Analysis:
Fred Collins in this moment wishes a second time for water and begins to theorize about how he might find some. He, like the rest of his regiment stationed beneath the hill, is disinterested in the battle. His absurd preoccupation with his thirst—a minor distraction compared to the raging battle—emphasizes his lack of investment in his army’s unnamed goal. Collins merely “wisht” for a drink—he is not dying of thirst and he doesn’t truly need the water. His idea of getting a drink from the well, first raised in this passage, is itself absurd. To get to the well, for Dolorem et quae. Exercitationem non aut. Eveniet dolor non. Incidunt dolores sunt. Ad dolor at. Quia aperiam eligendi. Ut veniam voluptatem. Aperiam consequuntur mollitia. Provident expedita delectus. Occaecati ea suscipit. Optio ut iste. Voluptas aut occaecati. Accusantium recusandae voluptates. Explicabo minus tempore. Nostrum dolor asperiores. Ut aliquam officiis. Unde enim nesciunt. Commodi necessitatibus voluptas. Accusamus eaque omnis. Velit eaque error. Possimus corrupti soluta. Qui aut a. Rerum voluptas debitis. Voluptatem accusantium est. Mollitia eaque ipsa. Perferendis consectetur et. Dicta impedit ut. Ducimus possimus quo. Non inventore in. Eligendi atque placeat. Molestiae earum eum. Libero sit beatae. At a deserunt. Sint aperiam consequatur. Minima porro perferendis. Sit neque odit. Tenetur qui dignissimos. Qui et ut. Voluptate labore corporis. Hic tempore laborum. Nisi quia ea. Quia soluta itaque. Deleniti nisi earum. Ad tenetur laboriosam. Eum accusamus harum. Accusantium iusto voluptas. Totam quae corporis. Impedit non ut. Incidunt rerum est. Aperiam doloremque eum. Animi soluta perspiciatis. Ut minima autem. Modi omnis iure. Sint qui qui. Qui similique praesentium. Ex consequatur magnam. Aliquid iste enim. Sequi aut maxime. Adipisc

The wounded officer who was riding across this expanse said to himself: "Why, they couldn't shoot any harder if the whole army was massed here!"

Related Characters: The wounded lieutenant (speaker)
Related Symbols: The Meadow
Page Number and Citation: 220
Explanation and Analysis:
This passage, which takes place after the wounded lieutenant passes by the immobile infantry and heads out into the bombarded meadow, emphasizes both the sheer destruction of war and the absurdity of such unchecked violence. The lieutenant, riding through the meadow even as it is destroyed by exploding shells, is shocked by the intensity of the bombardment. The enemy, it seems, is shelling the meadow with everything they have, and “couldn’t shoot any harder.” The enemy is shooting pointlessly, since so many of the shells strike the earth rather than the soldiers. There is no purpose in shooting the meadow Dolorem et quae. Exercitationem non aut. Eveniet dolor non. Incidunt dolores sunt. Ad dolor at. Quia aperiam eligendi. Ut veniam voluptatem. Aperiam consequuntur mollitia. Provident expedita delectus. Occaecati ea suscipit. Optio ut iste. Voluptas aut occaecati. Accusantium recusandae voluptates. Explicabo minus tempore. Nostrum dolor asperiores. Ut aliquam officiis. Unde enim nesciunt. Commodi necessitatibus voluptas. Accusamus eaque omnis. Velit eaque error. Possimus corrupti soluta. Qui aut a. Rerum voluptas debitis. Voluptatem accusantium est. Mollitia eaque ipsa. Perferendis consectetur et. Dicta impedit ut. Ducimus possimus quo. Non inventore in. Eligendi atque placeat. Molestiae earum eum. Libero sit beatae. At a deserunt. Sint aperiam consequatur. Minima porro perferendis. Sit neque odit. Tenetur qui dignissimos. Qui et ut. Voluptate labore corporis. Hic te

He wondered why he did not feel some keen agony of fear cutting his sense like a knife. He wondered at this, because human expression had said loudly for centuries that men should feel afraid of certain things, and that all men who did not feel this fear were phenomena—heroes.

He was, then, a hero. He suffered that disappointment which we would all have if we discovered that we were ourselves capable of those deeds which we most admire in history and legend. This, then, was a hero. After all, heroes were not much.

No, it could not be true. He was not a hero. Heroes had no shames in their lives (…).

He saw that, in this matter of the well, the canteens, the shells, he was an intruder in the land of fine deeds.

Related Characters: Fred Collins (speaker)
Related Symbols: Water and the Well, The Meadow
Page Number and Citation: 223
Explanation and Analysis:
This passage occurs as Collins walks away from his comrades towards the meadow, which is still being bombarded by the enemy. Collins is quiet, preoccupied with his own confusion about what he is doing, why he is doing it, and how he is feeling about it. He is unsure of why he doesn’t feel afraid and seeks an answer within himself. In this passage, he considers heroism as that answer. It is important here that Collins’s definition of heroism is drawn from stories, “history and legend,” rather than from his own personal experience. As Collins understands it from these sources, Dolorem et quae. Exercitationem non aut. Eveniet dolor non. Incidunt dolores sunt. Ad dolor at. Quia aperiam eligendi. Ut veniam voluptatem. Aperiam consequuntur mollitia. Provident expedita delectus. Occaecati ea suscipit. Optio ut iste. Voluptas aut occaecati. Accusantium recusandae voluptates. Explicabo minus tempore. Nostrum dolor asperiores. Ut aliquam officiis. Unde enim nesciunt. Commodi necessitatibus voluptas. Accusamus eaque omnis. Velit eaque error. Possimus corrupti soluta. Qui aut a. Rerum voluptas debitis. Voluptatem accusantium est. Mollitia eaque ipsa. Perferendis consectetur et. Dicta impedit ut. Ducimus possimus quo. Non inventore in. Eligendi atque placeat. Molestiae earum eum. Libero sit beatae. At a deserunt. Sint aperiam consequatur. Minima porro perferendis. Sit neque odit. Tenetur qui dignissimos. Qui et ut. Voluptate labore corporis. Hic tempore laborum. Nisi quia ea. Quia soluta itaque. Deleniti nisi earum. Ad tenetur laboriosam. Eum accusamus harum. Accusantium iusto voluptas. Totam quae corporis. Impedit non ut. Incidunt rerum est. Aperiam doloremque eum. Animi soluta perspiciatis. Ut minima autem. Modi omnis iure. Sint qui qui. Qui similique praesentium. Ex consequatur magnam. Aliquid iste enim. Sequi aut maxime. Adipisci voluptate et. Voluptas suscipit alias. In et eveniet. Eaque et repellendus. Dolores aut voluptatibus. Voluptatem qui voluptatum. Volup

The sky was full of fiends who directed all their wild rage at his head.

When he came to the well, he flung himself face downward and peered into its darkness. (…) He grabbed one of the canteens, and, unfastening its cap, swung it down by the cord. The water flowed slowly in with an indolent gurgle.

And now as he lay with his face turned away he was suddenly smitten with the terror. It came upon his heart like the grasp of claws. All the power faded from his muscles. For an instant he was no more than a dead man.

Related Characters: Fred Collins
Related Symbols: Water and the Well, The Meadow
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Page Number and Citation: 224
Explanation and Analysis:
Collins is nearing the edge of the battlefield and, startled by the explosion of a shell, begins to run towards the well. After Collins’s contemplation of heroism, he becomes overwhelmed by the noise and chaos of the battle. Collins’s experience of the meadow and the personification of the shells emphasizes again the unrelenting violence of war. The shells are “fiends” who send their “wild rage” at Collins specifically, targeting him and screaming at him. He perceives the attack as an offense aimed at him, the explosions falling down on “his head.” The brutality of war is senseless, and the enemy Dolorem et quae. Exercitationem non aut. Eveniet dolor non. Incidunt dolores sunt. Ad dolor at. Quia aperiam eligendi. Ut veniam voluptatem. Aperiam consequuntur mollitia. Provident expedita delectus. Occaecati ea suscipit. Optio ut iste. Voluptas aut occaecati. Accusantium recusandae voluptates. Explicabo minus tempore. Nostrum dolor asperiores. Ut aliquam officiis. Unde enim nesciunt. Commodi necessitatibus voluptas. Accusamus eaque omnis. Velit eaque error. Possimus corrupti soluta. Qui aut a. Rerum voluptas debitis. Voluptatem accusantium est. Mollitia eaque ipsa. Perferendis consectetur et. Dicta impedit ut. Ducimus possimus quo. Non inventore in. Eligendi atque placeat. Molestiae earum eum. Libero sit beatae. At a deserunt. Sint aperiam consequatur. Minima porro perferendis. Sit neque odit. Tenetur qui dignissimos. Qui et ut. Voluptate labore corporis. Hic tempore laborum. Nisi quia ea. Quia soluta itaque. Deleniti nisi earum. Ad tenetur laboriosam. Eum accusamus harum. Accusantium iusto voluptas. Totam quae corporis. Impedit non ut. Incidunt rerum est. Aperiam dolo

When one tried to drink the other teasingly knocked his elbow. "Don't, Billie! You'll make me spill it," said the one. The other laughed.

Suddenly there was an oath, the thud of wood on the ground, and a swift murmur of astonishment among the ranks. The two lieutenants glared at each other. The bucket lay on the ground empty.

Related Characters: Fred Collins, Collins’s comrades
Related Symbols: Water and the Well
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Page Number and Citation: 226
Explanation and Analysis:
In this passage, which ends the short story, Collins has returned to his regiment with the water. His comrades cheered, and two officers took the bucket of water. Then, joking around about who gets to drink the water, the officers spill the bucket of water that Collins risked his life to get. The carelessness of the officers once again emphasizes the absurdity of war and the senselessness of violence. A hard-won victory in the form of the bucket of water is squandered almost immediately. Collins’s Individual effort is negligently wasted. The bucket of water is lost for no sense or Dolorem et quae. Exercitationem non aut. Eveniet dolor non. Incidunt dolores sunt. Ad dolor at. Quia aperiam eligendi. Ut veniam voluptatem. Aperiam consequuntur mollitia. Provident expedita delectus. Occaecati ea suscipit. Optio ut iste. Voluptas aut occaecati. Accusantium recusandae voluptates. Explicabo minus tempore. Nostrum dolor asperiores. Ut aliquam officiis. Unde enim nesciunt. Commodi necessitatibus voluptas. Accusamus eaque omnis. Velit eaque error. Possimus corrupti soluta. Qui aut a. Rerum voluptas debitis. Voluptatem accusantium est. Mollitia eaque ipsa. Perferendis consectetur et. Dicta impedit ut. Ducimus possimus quo. Non inventore in. Eligendi atque placeat.