Blog Option Two
We all know who Holden is. He's some punk kid who doesn't care about his grades or his future or anybody around him, or at least that's what he's telling us about himself. However, through his words and stories we get glimpses of a different Holden, one who is
sensitive, curious, and emotional.
Several places throughout
Catcher in the Rye, we have seen Holden's real personality instead of the personality he's built up as a guard. One place we can see the true Holden is in chapter 7 when Holden says "I felt so lonesome, all of a sudden. I almost wished I was dead." (Salinger, 48). This is one of the places where Salinger makes us feel sorry for Holden and we start to get a better idea of how lonely and depressed Holden really is.
In chapter 10 we start to feel even worse for Holden though. At this point he has left Pencey and he is at a night club trying to be social and friendly. He met these three women at this club and he started to dance with one of them but she wouldn't pay attention to him. "'You know when a girl's really a terrific dancer? ' 'Wadga say?' she said. She wasn't listening to me, even. Her mind was wandering all over the place."(Salinger, 71). Holden was already lonely and now he can't even get this girls attention. Here we start to be able to tell what he is feeling, not because he tells us what he's feeling but because he starts to insult them and as we have already found out, he covers his insecurity and emotions with a wall of insults. This shows how complex Holden is, sometimes he really makes it hard to feel bad for him because he is so rude but this is because he doesn't want pity from others. He just wants to live in his own sorrowful little world.

Holden also is a romantic, not in the way we usually think of the word with flowers and wine, but he follows one of the main concepts of Romantic ideals, and that ideal is the preservation and beauty of nature. "I didn't throw it at anything, though. I
started to throw it. At a car that was parked across the street. But I changed my mind. The car looked so nice and white." (Salinger, 36). Here Holden made a snowball and started to throw it, however, he appreciated the beauty of the snow on the cars and he didn't want to disrupt the nature.