Follower by Seamus Heaney.

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The poem Follower was written by Seamus Heaney and is set in the 1940’s. In this poem, Seamus Heaney looks back in his past and remembers how he used to admire his father and wanted to follow in his father footsteps. The title of this poem is ambiguous and simple and precise as it doesn’t suggests to the reader what the poem is about but is related directly to theme of the poem, this might me a technique used by the poet to attract the reader’s attention and therefore enforce the reader to read the poem to find out what its about. Furthermore the first part of the poem is set in the past, but it is written in such a way that I seems that it is in the present.  

 

In the first stanza the boy is describing his father working in a field with a horse-plough. His father shoulders were bent “globed” and his muscles were tense by pushing the plough in the ground. He was “controlling” the horse by clicking his tongue, this relates to the second stanza where the boy describes his father as an expert. His father was digging channels in the ground with his plough to plant corps.

In the second stanza the boy is describing his father as an expert at ploughing. His father would set the wing of the plough where he wanted to dig and then push the “sock” of the plough in the ground and signal the horses to pull, by clicking his tongue. While his father was ploughing, he dug big pieces of ground without breaking them.

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The third stanza describes his father and the horses as a “sweating team”.  As the “sweating team” reached the end of their land, they turned around to plough the next line. The boy’s father scanned the land with “narrowed” eyes to see the angle and where he’s going to plough next mapping the furrow exactly”. The word “wake” in the third stanza, metaphorically suggests that the boy woke up from his childish “dream” and “stumbled” in to the real world, and realised how challenging and skilful the work of farming really is.

The fourth stanza starts boy was ...

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