After being berated and looked down on by the lieutenant, Henry decides to prove that he isn’t fodder, that he does have a purpose and place in the war. We experience this change in him as he runs through the regimental front encouraging the men to follow him and the lieutenant. We see it again in that same battle when Henry witnesses the death of the color sergeant. At this time, Henry picks up the flag and holds it high and steady for the other soldiers to see and follow. Henry knows that for these men the flag is “a creation of beauty and invulnerability… a goddess, radiant, that bended its form with an imperious gesture… It was a woman, red and white, hating and loving, that called with the voice of hopes… it was the saver of lives.” (Chapter
After being berated and looked down on by the lieutenant, Henry decides to prove that he isn’t fodder, that he does have a purpose and place in the war. We experience this change in him as he runs through the regimental front encouraging the men to follow him and the lieutenant. We see it again in that same battle when Henry witnesses the death of the color sergeant. At this time, Henry picks up the flag and holds it high and steady for the other soldiers to see and follow. Henry knows that for these men the flag is “a creation of beauty and invulnerability… a goddess, radiant, that bended its form with an imperious gesture… It was a woman, red and white, hating and loving, that called with the voice of hopes… it was the saver of lives.” (Chapter