We the Animals

by

Justin Torres

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Identity and Belonging Theme Analysis

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Justin Torres’s We The Animals spotlights a young boy’s attempt to belong to his family and to the world at large. As the narrator navigates a childhood complicated by abuse and poverty, he cultivates a strong bond with his older brothers, Manny and Joel. He takes cues from them about how to behave, establishing a sense of self that’s directly tied to their group dynamic. However, the older he gets, the more he realizes that this collective identity doesn’t fully resonate with his individuality, and this leaves him feeling estranged from his brothers. Although he feels a strong kinship with Manny and Joel because they share his skin color (darker than their mother’s but lighter than their father’s) and have experienced the same emotional and physical turmoil as him, the narrator feels different. Part of this has to do with his—and their—growing awareness of his sexual identity as a young gay man, but he also experiences a wider sense of difference, one tied to the general idea that his world will be “larger” than his brothers’ world. In keeping with this, the novella ends just as the narrator grasps that, although he has always defined himself in relation to his family, he now must find (or create) a life specifically tailored to his own identity—a painful, disorienting realization that demonstrates just how difficult it can be for people to be true to themselves.

The narrator and his brothers are keenly aware that they exist between two racial identities, since they are neither light-skinned like their mother nor dark-skinned like their Puerto Rican father. And as if it’s not already obvious to them that they don’t closely resemble either of their parents, their father calls this to their attention, commenting on the racial ambiguity of their appearances. He also talks about them as if they exist between cultural identities, too, something he emphasizes when he drunkenly instructs them to dance in different ways, saying things like, “Now shake it like you’re white.” When they try their best to do this, he tells them to stop and declares that they’re not white. He then urges them to dance like Puerto Ricans. After a moment, though, he calls them “mutts” and notes that they are neither white nor Puerto Rican. What’s more, they live in what seems to be a predominantly white community, considering that the narrator refers to his neighbors as “white trash,” a phrase that indicates that he and his brothers don’t identify with them. In turn, it becomes clear that nobody in their lives reflects their cultural or racial identity—nobody, that is, except for each other. Consequently, they stick together as a group, forming a collective identity that enables them to navigate the fact that they are the only biracial people in their community.

Of course, there are other reasons the narrator and his brothers identify so closely with one another—notably that they also face the same dangers and traumatic experiences. As children of parents prone to abusive behavior, they band together, knowing when to leave their parents alone to avoid disaster. And when they do get in trouble, all three of them have to withstand beatings from Paps. In fact, this dynamic draws them together so closely that the narrator refers to his brothers and himself as the “Three Musketeers” and even conceptualizes them at one point as the Holy Trinity, with Manny serving as the Father, Joel as the son, and the narrator himself as the Holy Spirit. Furthermore, they sometimes speak as a collective, saying things like, “Us hungry.” When Paps is about to whip them with his belt, the narrator whispers, “Us scared,” to which Joel replies, “Us fucked.” This illustrates just how tight their bond is, as the three boys act as a single entity—an entity partially defined by their shared fear of domestic violence, which is an ever-present threat. In this regard, then, readers see how the boys’ tumultuous home life brings them together, strengthening the bonds of a group dynamic in which they share a collective sense of self.

As the narrator gets older, though, he and his brothers begin to notice the ways in which he differs from them. First and foremost, his brothers and parents recognize that he is intellectually gifted, meaning he’ll have opportunities nobody in his family has had—he will, his parents say, have access to a “larger” world. This makes his brothers spiteful but proud, and it has the same effect on the way he sees himself. Suddenly, he doesn’t know how to exist “both inside and outside” of his relationship with his brothers, since it’s this very relationship that has defined his entire identity. Now, though, everyone in his family can “smell[] his difference.” This idea hints at the other part of the narrator’s developing identity that sets him apart from his brothers: namely, that he’s gay, a fact that nobody in his family is ready to accept. Consequently, the narrator feels alienated from the same people who have always helped him establish a sense of self, and he begins to worry that there’s “no other boy like” him anywhere in the world, so he keeps his sexuality a secret—until his family finds his diary and reads it. This happens in the novella’s penultimate chapter, in which his family—unable to embrace him as a gay man—decides to institutionalize him. Needless to say, this is a very bleak ending, but the final chapter ultimately suggests that he later finds people who accept him, though it also becomes clear that he no longer has a relationship with his family. In turn, Torres intimates that it is sometimes necessary for people to leave behind unaccepting loved ones in order to fully inhabit and honor their true identities, as painful as this might be.

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Identity and Belonging Quotes in We the Animals

Below you will find the important quotes in We the Animals related to the theme of Identity and Belonging.
3. Heritage Quotes

“Mutts,” he said. “You ain’t white and you ain’t Puerto Rican. Watch how a purebred dances, watch how we dance in the ghetto.” Every word was shouted over the music, so it was hard to tell if he was mad or just making fun.

He danced, and we tried to see what separated him from us. He pursed his lips and kept one hand on his stomach. His elbow was bent, his back was straight, but somehow there was looseness and freedom and confidence in every move.

Related Characters: The Narrator (speaker), Paps, Manny, Joel
Page Number: 10
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4. Seven Quotes

“Loving big boys is different from loving little boys—you’ve got to meet tough with tough. It makes me tired sometimes, that’s all, and you, I don’t want you to leave me. I’m not ready.”

Then Ma leaned in and whispered more in my ear, told me more, about why she needed me six. She whispered it all to me, her need so big, no softness anywhere, only Paps and boys turning into Paps.

Related Characters: The Narrator (speaker), Ma, Paps, Manny, Joel
Page Number: 17
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I grabbed hold of both of her cheeks and pulled her toward me for a kiss.

The pain traveled sharp and fast to her eyes, pain opened up her pupils into big black disks. She ripped her face from mine and shoved me away from her, to the floor. She cussed me and Jesus, and the tears dropped, and I was seven.

Related Characters: The Narrator (speaker), Ma, Paps, Manny, Joel
Page Number: 17
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5. The Lake Quotes

Of course, it was impossible for me to answer her, to tell the truth, to say I was scared. The only one who ever got to say that in our family was Ma, and most of the time she wasn’t even scared, just too lazy to go down into the crawlspace herself, or else she said it to make Paps smile, to get him to tickle and tease her or pull her close, to let him know she was only really scared of being without him. But me, I would have rather let go and slipped quietly down to the lake’s black bottom than to admit fear to either one of them.

Related Characters: The Narrator (speaker), Ma, Paps
Page Number: 20
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8. Other Locusts Quotes

I yelled for them to stop, that’s all I did, yelled that one word over and over, stop, stop, stop. I thought of Ma, whispering that same stop, stop, stop to our father. Manny sucked down the snot from his nose into his throat and spat a lugie in Joel’s face, and the mucus slid off, like egg yolk.

“Animals,” said Old Man, “animals.”

Related Characters: The Narrator (speaker), Ma, Manny, Joel, Old Man
Related Symbols: Animals
Page Number: 37
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17. Niagara Quotes

“I stood in that doorway, watching you dance, and you know what I was thinking?” He paused, but I didn’t answer or turn to look at him; instead I closed my eyes.

“I was thinking how pretty you were,” he said. “Now, isn’t that an odd thing for a father to think about his son? But that’s what it was. I was standing there, watching you dance and twirl and move like that, and I was thinking to myself. Goddamn, I got me a pretty one.”

Related Characters: The Narrator (speaker), Paps
Page Number: 101
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18. The Night I Am Made Quotes

See me there with them, in the snow—both inside and outside their understanding. See how I made them uneasy. They smelled my difference—my sharp, sad, pansy scent. They believed I would know a world larger than their own. They hated me for my good grades, for my white ways. All at once they were disgusted, and jealous, and deeply protective, and deeply proud.

Related Characters: The Narrator (speaker), Ma, Paps, Manny, Joel
Page Number: 105
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Then Joel was behind me, locking my arms in a full nelson. I tried to shrug him off, but it was no use. They were both drunk; Manny held that damn branch right in front of my face. I imagined the welt of it slamming across the side of my head. And I wanted it.

“Either you’re fucked up, or you’re getting fucked up. Which one will it be?”

Look at us three, look at how they held me there—they didn’t want to let me go.

“Go ahead, Manny, hit me with that stick. See if it makes you feel better.” My voice started strong but ended soft, a whisper, a plea. “Just fucking beat me with it.”

Related Characters: The Narrator (speaker), Manny, Joel
Page Number: 109
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If the lot was full enough, I could emerge from the hedge and walk between two parked buses to the men’s room without anyone’s seeing. There was no one to explain any of this to me; I figured out the routine on my own, in small, paranoid steps. For weeks I’d been sneaking to this bus station, lurking, indecisive. I hid in the stalls, peeked through the cracks. At the sink, I washed and washed my hands, unable to return the frank stares in the mirror. I didn’t know how to show these men I was ready.

Related Characters: The Narrator (speaker), Ma, Paps, Manny, Joel
Page Number: 113
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“You want me to make you,” the driver said. “I’ll make you. I’ll make you.”

And I was made.

I trudged back in the predawn. The winter sky was clouded over, all pink gloom. I wanted to look at myself as he had; I wanted to see my black curls peeking out from under my ski cap. What did he make of my thin chest? What did he make of my too-wide smile? He had blasted the heat, but the cold clung and hovered at the back of the bus. The cold gathered in the tips of those fingers, so everywhere he touched me was a dull stab of surprise. I wanted to stand before a mirror and look and look at myself. I opened my mouth and stretched my voice over the buzz of passing cars.

“He made me!” I screamed. “I’m made!”

Related Characters: The Narrator (speaker), The Bus Driver
Page Number: 115
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Paps lunged, and my brothers, for the first time in their lives, restrained him. But that restraint shifted before my eyes into an embrace; somehow, at the same time that they were keeping him back, they were supporting him, holding Paps upright, preventing him from sliding to the floor himself, and in that moment I realized that not just Ma, but each and every one of them had read the fantasies and delusions, the truth I had written in my little private book.

Related Characters: The Narrator (speaker), Ma, Paps, Manny, Joel
Page Number: 116
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