When Crooks lets his defensive side get the best of him and plagues Lennie’s mind with doubts, his only justification for doing so is that everyone needs somebody and it “[d]on’t make no difference who the guy is, long’s he’s with you…[and when a] guy gets too lonely...he gets sick” (73). Crooks is just sick and tired of being treated like he is the scum of the earth itself so just for once, he allows himself to experience having the upper hand over someone else. Although he isn’t allowed in the bunk house and is racially discriminated, his behavior is pathetic and not becoming of someone who is trying to ease his own loneliness. Crooks realizes his mistakes too late however, and because of that he bears the fruits of his labor. Crooks never gets his happy ending and instead is left in his little shed sentenced to a lifetime of pain and loneliness. The chapter begins and ends with “Crooks s[itting] on his bunk…[holding] a bottle of liniment...he poured a few drops of the liniment...and reached under his shirt to rub [his spine]” (67). Because of his minimal efforts at finding companionship as well as racial prejudices, the circular nature of the chapter implies that Crooks’s lifestyle will never change. The aforementioned quote and its placing is an example of the literary structure,
When Crooks lets his defensive side get the best of him and plagues Lennie’s mind with doubts, his only justification for doing so is that everyone needs somebody and it “[d]on’t make no difference who the guy is, long’s he’s with you…[and when a] guy gets too lonely...he gets sick” (73). Crooks is just sick and tired of being treated like he is the scum of the earth itself so just for once, he allows himself to experience having the upper hand over someone else. Although he isn’t allowed in the bunk house and is racially discriminated, his behavior is pathetic and not becoming of someone who is trying to ease his own loneliness. Crooks realizes his mistakes too late however, and because of that he bears the fruits of his labor. Crooks never gets his happy ending and instead is left in his little shed sentenced to a lifetime of pain and loneliness. The chapter begins and ends with “Crooks s[itting] on his bunk…[holding] a bottle of liniment...he poured a few drops of the liniment...and reached under his shirt to rub [his spine]” (67). Because of his minimal efforts at finding companionship as well as racial prejudices, the circular nature of the chapter implies that Crooks’s lifestyle will never change. The aforementioned quote and its placing is an example of the literary structure,