Santiago knows how dangerous sharks can be to fisherman and their bounties. “They were hateful sharks, bad smelling, scavengers as well as killers, and when they were hungry they would bite at an oar or cut the turtles' legs and flippers off when the turtles were asleep on the surface, and they would hit a man in the water, if they were hungry, even if the man had no smell of fish blood...on him” (Hemingway 80). The sharks have surrounded the skiff and Santiago fears the worst as he has just caught the marlin, the recent plague of his existence. After the first shark, a mako, strikes at the marlin, the old man is emotionally crushed and feels the fish’s pain himself. “‘He took about forty pounds,’ the old man said aloud. He took my harpoon too and all the rope, he thought, and now my fish bleeds again and there will be others...When the fish had been hit it was although he himself were hit.” (103). After all his hard work, the sea has betrayed him, after rewarding him for his eighty-four days of suffering. This sends him spiraling in regretful thoughts. “But I killed the shark that hit my fish, he thought...It was too good to last, he thought. I wish it had been a dream now and that I had never hooked the fish and was alone in bed on the newspapers.” (103). It can be inferred by the reader that the old man represents Hemingway and
Santiago knows how dangerous sharks can be to fisherman and their bounties. “They were hateful sharks, bad smelling, scavengers as well as killers, and when they were hungry they would bite at an oar or cut the turtles' legs and flippers off when the turtles were asleep on the surface, and they would hit a man in the water, if they were hungry, even if the man had no smell of fish blood...on him” (Hemingway 80). The sharks have surrounded the skiff and Santiago fears the worst as he has just caught the marlin, the recent plague of his existence. After the first shark, a mako, strikes at the marlin, the old man is emotionally crushed and feels the fish’s pain himself. “‘He took about forty pounds,’ the old man said aloud. He took my harpoon too and all the rope, he thought, and now my fish bleeds again and there will be others...When the fish had been hit it was although he himself were hit.” (103). After all his hard work, the sea has betrayed him, after rewarding him for his eighty-four days of suffering. This sends him spiraling in regretful thoughts. “But I killed the shark that hit my fish, he thought...It was too good to last, he thought. I wish it had been a dream now and that I had never hooked the fish and was alone in bed on the newspapers.” (103). It can be inferred by the reader that the old man represents Hemingway and