Hollowness of the Upperclass
No matter when or where you have lived, social classes are something that
everyone is categorized in. Some people are wealthier than others, however just
because you have money does not mean that you have everything in the world.
Some people search for money while others strive for meaning. What I have come to
realize in many social circumstances is how hollow those of the higher class really
are.
At the start of “A White Heron,” you meet an Ornithologist who approaches
Sylvia as she is returning back to her grandmother’s farm. Though Sylvia is hesitant
of the young man whom she does not even know, her grandmother ends up seeing
them from a distance out front of her home. The grandmother then welcomes the
young man over and finds out a little bit as to why he was around the area. The
young man informs Sylvia and her grandmother that he is on the hunt for a white
heron which he has been following and wants to kill the creature in order to add it
into his vast collection of stuffed birds.
The next day him and Sylvia go out to find the bird however they have no
luck at all. They then return after dark, however on the morning after Sylvia gets up
early and goes on the hunt for the heron alone. Eventually she gets to the top of a
giant tree, and while she watches the sun rising, she witnesses the heron and finds