His environment cuts him off from the rest of nature. Day by day, Bartleby’s window stares at a wall. Wall Street has an artificial and boring landscape, and Bartleby resides there in the night, when the bustling of the gigantic human population disappears and the streets become empty. The narrator is astonished to hear that Bartleby stays in the office day and night. He says “His solitude, how horrible! Think of it. Of a Sunday, Wall Street Is deserted as Petra; and every night of every day it is an emptiness.” (123-24) The narrator attempts to help him, but in the end he gives up. In the story, this is exaggerated by making Bartleby die because of this isolation. Melville associates this with the real world by giving us a ramification about being absorbed in work and isolated from the rest of the
His environment cuts him off from the rest of nature. Day by day, Bartleby’s window stares at a wall. Wall Street has an artificial and boring landscape, and Bartleby resides there in the night, when the bustling of the gigantic human population disappears and the streets become empty. The narrator is astonished to hear that Bartleby stays in the office day and night. He says “His solitude, how horrible! Think of it. Of a Sunday, Wall Street Is deserted as Petra; and every night of every day it is an emptiness.” (123-24) The narrator attempts to help him, but in the end he gives up. In the story, this is exaggerated by making Bartleby die because of this isolation. Melville associates this with the real world by giving us a ramification about being absorbed in work and isolated from the rest of the