The Last Leaf by O. Henry — Story Analysis

To the west of Washington Square, there is a quarter that has a maze of narrow winding streets which can easily confuse a stranger. The streets crisscross so frequently that a bill collector on his errand would curse himself to find that he has returned to the same point in his quest of the elusive debtor.
This place, known as Greenwich Village, has some modest houses that are available for affordable rents. Budding painters flock to this area as they find the houses with their Dutch attics and eighteenth century gables the ideal setting for their pastime. In the past, many such artists have come here with their wherewithal to set up their studio. The place has become their ‘colony’.

Two artists, Sue and Joana (nickname ‘Johnsy’) work from a single studio. Sue hails from Maine and her friend from California. The two art connoisseurs ran into one another in d’hote in Eighth Street. They bonded well quickly as both had similar tastes in art and food. Both decided to share a single studio.

In November, pneumonia spread like an epidemic in the artist colony. One after another, the inhabitants came under the spell of this disease.

The virulent pneumonia quickly made the frail-bodied Johnsy bed-ridden. With a pallid face, she lay helplessly on her iron bed looking vacantly at the outside sky through the Dutch window. Johnsy’s condition deteriorated fast. Seeing that her friend was slipping dangerously, Sue called in the over-stretched doctor to see her friend Johnsy lying hopelessly sick.

The doctor made a grim observation as he measured Johsy’s temperature with the thermometer. He declared that the lady was too unwell, and had only a 10% chance of surviving. He also declared that Johnsy was forlorn, and had lost all her will to recover. She could pull it through only if she had a strong enough desire to fight off the affliction. Saying this, the doctor asked if the patient had any un-fulfilled desire.

Sue answered that Johnsy had wanted to paint the Bay of Naples one day. The doctor was somewhat un-convinced at this. He asked if Johnsy had any young man in mind. Sue quickly replied in the negative. The doctor concluded that the patient had become too weak to survive. Nevertheless, he assured that he would give the best medicine possible. But the medication lost its efficacy by half, if the patient lost her will power to win her battle against the disease. The doctor urged Sue to talk Johnsy out of her desperation, so that the chances of recovery doubled from a low 10% to 20%.

After the doctor left, Sue cried miserably shedding many tears. Then pulling herself up, she brushed aside the gloom and walked into Johnsy’s bedside holding her drawing board. There was cheer in Sue’s appearance. She was determined to lift her friend’s gloomy mood.

Johnsy lay in her bed motionless, like deadwood. Sue stopped whistling assuming that Johnsy was asleep.

Sue arranged for Johnsy’s diet and began to draw a pen sketch for a story. Just as budding authors write tirelessly to get a foothold in the world of literature, young artists draw sketches for stories.

The sketch Sue was drawing pertained to a cowboy from Idaho with his typical trousers and monocle. Just then, she heard a low, muffled sound that appeared to be a count-down exercise. Quite perplexed, Sue rushed to her friend’s bedside.

Johnsy lay there motionless staring at something outside and counting backwards. In her faint voice, she counted 12, 11, 10 and so on.

Looking outside through the window, Sue wanted to figure out what Johnsy was doing. One could just see a dull yard and the back of a brick house. A withering old vine creeper clinging to the brick wall was visible. The autumn cold wind had stripped the vine of its leaves laying bare its skeleton branch.

Sue inquisitively asked Johnsy what had engaged her attention.

Johnsy said there were 100 leaves three days ago. Their number was dwindling fast as they fell faster then. It was getting easier to count. Only five were left.
Sue still could not get any clue.
Then came the unsettling explanation from Johnsy. She said she was counting the leaves. The fall of the last leaf would bring her the death and her deliverance from the suffering.

Sue was crestfallen to hear such words of doom and gloom. She dismissed Johnsy’s idea of impending death as utter nonsense. She pleaded with Johnsy to get over such despondency and be positive. To lift her sagging morale, Sue disclosed that the doctor had still given some hope of survival and everything was not over yet. ‘Although slender, it was after all, some hope,’ Sue argued. Pleading frenetically with her sick friend to get over her defeatist attitude, Sue begged Johnsy to regain her mental strength. In a nonchalant manner.

Sue asked Johnsy to let her finish her incomplete art work. Sue was keen to get her fees from the client. Johnsy was unmoved. She continued her count down despite being admonished by her friend. She seemed to be seeing death almost knocking at her door. She said she was waiting for the last leaf to fall so that she could depart.

Sue again beseeched Johnsy not to continue the delirium and lie with eyes shut. This could enable her to finish the incomplete drawing so that she could  give it to the client in time the next day.

Johnsy was obdurate. She suggested Sue to move to the other room so that she could continue her count down.
Sue said she would be at her friend’s bedside. She insisted that Johnsy must stop the counting.

Johnsy agreed not to disturb Sue while the latter completed her work. But, she was keen to see the last leaf fall that would signal her permanent respite from all the pain and suffering.

Sue urged Johnsy to sleep. She intended to go and quickly get Behrman who would be the model for the old hermit miner.

Behrman was a painter living in the ground floor. He was past sixty and had a typical beard. As a painter he had struggled for nearly forty years, but any spectacular success had eluded him. He had a desire to paint a masterpiece, but never had been able to start the job in right earnest. Behraman had managed to eke out a living doing sundry painting jobs, mostly for commercial purposes. At times, he doubled up as model for other artists in the colony. He splurged on gin and boasted about his forthcoming project to paint a masterpiece that had not come to fruition yet. He was burly, and posed as the self-appointed protector of the two women artists living in the first floor.
Sue found Behrman in his dimly lit studio in the ground floor. A black canvass mounted on an easel had stood there for twenty five years to receive Behrman’s touch for his much avowed masterpiece. Sue narrated how Johnsy had been lying in her sick bed with her obsession with the last leaf in the vine that stood between her and her death.

Behrman rubbished the linkage between falling leaf of a vine and a human’s death.
Behrman contemptuously dismissed Johnsy’s fears as absolutely silly. He even castigated Sue for having put up with such utterly unfounded notion that linked dead leaves with a person’s life span. In disgust, Behrman refused to come to pose as Sue’s model.

By then Sue was getting fed up with Behrman’s insensitivity. She reiterated how frail Johnsy had become and ticked off Behrman as a miserable dodger of responsibility.
Behrman’s feelings were hurt. He said he would surely come to pose for Sue, but asserted that Johnsy’s sickness had made him too sad to pose. Then he repeated his bravado that one day he would paint his masterpiece.

Johnsy had fallen asleep by the time Sue accompanied by Behrman came upstairs.
The next morning Sue got up from her one-hour sleep to find Johnsy staring at the green colored shade that had been drawn down.
Johnsy wanted the shade to be pulled up to let her see the outside. Sue agreed reluctantly to this request.
But what a surprise! Despite the strong winds and lashing rain that battered the place the whole night, a lone leaf had managed to defy the onslaught to cling to the vine creeper’s skeleton.

Johnsy was surprised by the way the lone leaf had withstood the lashing of the rain and the wind. She had hoped that it would have fallen so that she could die. She imagined that the leaf would fall that day.

Sue found Johnsy’s prophesy very depressing. She became emotional and again pleaded with her sick friend to come out of her sinking mood.

Sue’s remonstrations failed to move Johnsy. She persisted with her morbid thoughts as if preparing to bid adieu to this mortal world.

The day dragged on monotonously. The night fell bringing with it another spell of heavy rain and strong wind. The lone leaf appeared to defy the fury of the weather. It remained attached to its stem.

When the light was good enough, Johnsy again repeated her order to have the shade raised.

The ivy leaf was still there.

Johnsy kept her gaze fixed on the defiant leaf. Then she called Sue out of the kitchen.

There appeared to be a complete turn around in Johnsy’s mood. She seemed to have realized her folly in giving up on her life when the single leaf stubbornly stayed put in its place. She was gripped with a feeling of repentance. Her mood had swung from utter frustration to hope. She asked for a little broth and the mirror to see her face. She wanted to sit up so that she could see Sue working in the kitchen.

An hour passed. Johnsy recalled her desire to paint the Bay of Naples.

The doctor came in the afternoon. Sue knowingly slipped out into the hallway.

The doctor told Sue that the patient had a much better chance of surviving than before. He told her that the patient might pull it through with good nursing and care. Then he said he must go downstairs to see another patient. That was Behrman. He was seriously ill with Pneumonia. The doctor said how hopeless Behrman’s condition was. He was being shifted to the hospital to wait out his last hours.
The next day the doctor announced that Johnsy’s condition had improved significantly. She needed care and comfort to get back to her feet.

Sue came to Johnsy’s bedside in the afternoon to find her busy with some knitting work apparently to fight off her boredom.

Sue had some sad news to announce. After just two days of suffering from Pneumonia, Behrman had succumbed to the disease. The day before, the janitor had found him in great pain lying helplessly in his room in the ground floor. His shoes and clothes were completely drenched and cold. No one could know where Behrman had been in that wet night. And then they found a lantern, still aglow, and a ladder that had been dragged from its place, and some scattered brushes, and a palette with green and yellow colors mixed on it. Saying this, Sue asked her friend to look out of the window, at the last ivy leaf on the wall. She asked Johnsy to think why the last leaf remained static unmoved by the wind. It was Behrman’s masterpiece – the one he painted the night that the last leaf fell.”


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78 Responses

  1. Anusha.Balotagi says:

    Superb explanation is poised, the stort can be understood very clearly

  2. anukaran says:

    an illustrative exp. But the word meanings for complicated words is needed.

  3. anukaran says:

    its just a phrase, ‘why the streets ran crazy’?

  4. manash ghosal says:

    horrible explanation.

  5. manash ghosal says:

    The explanations should be more precise and accurate.

  6. manash ghosal says:

    Learn to give better explanations.

  7. manash ghosal says:

    when will u learn to give better explanations?. First learn ENGLISH and then give all your stupid explanations, u fool.

  8. Anusha.Balotagi says:

    The explanation is very clear and easy to understand…..

  9. Anusha.Balotagi says:

    Please give the explanations of all the chapters of icse collection of poems and short stories

  10. Anusha.Balotagi says:

    Please send me the links of other chapters to my mail

    • Satya Prakash says:

      I had nearly forgotten about it, Anussha, as I have nearly been inundated by requests. Sorry. I will start doing it from tomorrow.

  11. manash ghosal says:

    anusha,i dont know u but keep ur mouth shut

    • Anusha.Balotagi says:

      Hi idiot if u don’t understand it does not mean that whatever I understand by his explanation that should not be appreciated ok……….first understand it and then later Speak about others…..and u better learn how to speak to a girl rather than learning the story first

  12. manash ghosal says:

    satya prakash, for u it might be easy but for me it is not. u r not here to make urself understand but u r here to make others understand.

  13. Anusha.balotagi says:

    Satya prakash pls post it by tommorow….I have my exam on march 2..or at pls send the links

  14. Rahul Chandra says:

    the explanation couldn’t have been more lucid. the fact that all the minuscule details have been incorporated speaks volumes on the effort and heart that you put into it. remarkably done !!

    • Satya Prakash says:

      Thank you so much, Rahul. Don’t hesitate to ask me for any other help pertaining to English.

  15. Shahana says:

    It would be highly appreciative if you can post the paraphrasing of,”Mrs Packletide’s Tiger”.

  16. Shubhi says:

    Impressive explanation ! Wish to get informations for the other short stories as well as poems of ICSE..

    • Satya Prakash says:

      Send me the list of short stories and poems you want me to write notes/ analyses on. I will try to do them.

  17. Ayushi says:

    Thanks a lot for the explanation..it helped me a lot.. but i further need your help in english

    • Satya Prakash says:

      Thanks Ayushi, I will be quite willing to help you. Just tell me the areas you are weak in. I will give you a plan.

  18. REETIKA says:

    it was really good and could understand much better

  19. Flora says:

    Very nice.It really helped me out
    Thank you sir.

    • Satya Prakash says:

      Thank you Flora. Ask me if you need any more help.

      • Flora says:

        Sir,I would like to request you to add on analyses of few more poems of Francis Bacon like “Of Truth,” “Of Travel,” “Of Marriage and Single Life” and on the poems written by Romantic and Victorian Age poets and also 20th century poets.I have a big list sir 🙂 .Am looking out for explanations and it would be of great help :-).

        • Satya Prakash says:

          I will start with Bacon’s essays. Where and in which class do you study? Or, do you teach English?

        • Satya Prakash says:

          Sorry Flora for the long delay in writing the post desired by you. I have posted the second installment of ‘Of Truth’ now. I will complete the rest in a day or two.

  20. Flora says:

    Thank you sir. I am pursuing M.A.Eng.Literature. Am from Telangana. ☺

  21. Saswata Banerjee says:

    Wonderful explanation sir! I thought I noticed a few grammatical mistakes, but the essay covers all the nooks and crannies of the story.

    P.S. This essay is going to be the reason I’ll pass in English Literature 😛

    • Satya Prakash says:

      Thank you Saswata. I will be delighted if you please point out the errors. I will edit them and set them right.

  22. manish says:

    help me please..who told the last line “Ah, darling, it’s Behrman’s masterpiece….the last leaf fell” is it told by Sue or Johnsy?

  23. Nive says:

    Awesome..!!
    tan Q soo much..
    it in deed helped me a lo!!

  24. manash says:

    nice explanation.Please give me the keywordr required to be used in the exams

  25. Vishnu Krishna says:

    Thank you Ji…Very good summary… This would help me for my exam.. Thanks again.

  26. Tejaswi Khetan says:

    Loved the Explanation.Helped me a lot!

  27. priyanka says:

    why has the word colony been highlighted as ‘colony’.what is significance of colony

    • Satya Prakash says:

      Oxford Online Dictionary defines ‘colony’ as
      “A place where a group of people with the same occupation or interest live together”--2.1
      The place where Jhonsy and her friend lived was a hub of wannabe painters, accomplished painters, and those who took to painting as a pastime. Because of such large concentration of artists in the locality, it has been described as a ‘colony’ by the author.

  28. anubhav says:

    Thnx. Very easy to understand.

  29. devanshi says:

    hello,

    the explanation is really good. the way u have covered even the minutest of details is commendable. i will be giving my icse class 10 boards on march 2 and i just wanted some tips and tricks to score well and a preparation plan or sumthing like that.

  30. Rishav says:

    you have explained it very nicely. it is much easier to understand than the original script thank you very much, this has really helped me.

  31. Koustav Chakraborty says:

    Nice explanations and i found it better than most of the analysis given in the internet. But i have a request. Can you please post the critical appreciation of this story as it is given as a project of cl10 in our school…… i will be grateful to you if you help me.

    • Satya Prakash says:

      Thank you Chakroborty. I will write the critical appreciation, but not sure when. There is a long list of to-write items.

  32. saran says:

    thanks .Nice story .but Old Behrmen drink wine (or)votka?

  33. Avishek sharma says:

    Thanks…and owsm stroy…:-)

  34. Tanmay says:

    Amazing suberb awsome i dont have words

  35. Satwika says:

    Thanks sir.May i know where u work? u r a teacher or a English professor? Sir I want to know more about DUTCH ATTICS and 18th century gables. Pls sir

    • Satya Prakash says:

      I am neither a teacher, nor a professor. Just a English enthusiast– a retired IIT graduate.
      Which class are you in? Which stream?
      Also, please type your questions properly and send, so that I can answer them.

  36. Satwika says:

    Sir r there any question and answers based on this?

  37. aman says:

    explanation is fantastic by the way. its superb. i’d like more chapters explanation like
    ->if thou must love me…..Sonnet XIV
    i’d love more art of explanation and i really love you work and you toooo.

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