Introduction to O’ Henry
William Sydney Porter (September 11, 1862
– June 5, 1910), better known by his pen name O. Henry, was an American
writer known primarily for his short stories, though he also wrote poetry
and non-fiction. His works include "The Gift of the Magi", "The
Duplicity of Hargraves", and "The Ransom of Red Chief", as well
as the novel Cabbages and Kings.
Porter's stories are known for
their naturalist observations, witty narration, and surprise
endings. Born in Greensboro, North Carolina, Porter worked at his uncle's
pharmacy after finishing school and became a licensed pharmacist at age 19.
In March 1882, he moved to Texas, where he
initially lived on a ranch, and later settled in Austin, where he met his first
wife, Athol Estes. While working as a drafter for the Texas General
Land Office, Porter began developing characters for his short stories. He later
worked for the First National Bank of Austin, while also publishing a weekly
periodical, The Rolling Stone.
The Last
Leaf Theme
The central themes of O. Henry's "The
Last Leaf" are hope, sacrifice, and the resilience of the human
spirit, particularly in the face of adversity. The story explores how hope
can be a powerful force in overcoming despair and how selflessness and
sacrifice can inspire others and even save lives. It also highlights the
importance of friendship and the profound impact of art on human lives.
"The Last Leaf" is a
short story by O. Henry about two young artists, Sue and Johnsy, living in
Greenwich Village. Johnsy falls ill with pneumonia and believes she will
die when the last leaf falls from an ivy vine outside her window. Behrman,
an elderly artist, sacrifices his health to paint a realistic leaf on the wall,
giving Johnsy the will to live and ultimately saving her life. The story
explores themes of hope, sacrifice, and the power of art.
The Last
Leaf Shory
SUE and Johnsy, two young artists, shared a
small flat. The flat was on the third storey of an old house. Johnsy fell very
seriously ill in November. She had pneumonia. She would lie in her bed without
moving, just gazing out of the window. Sue, her friend, became very worried.
She sent for the doctor. Although he came every day there was no change in
Johnsy’s condition. One day the doctor took Sue aside and asked her, ”Is anything
worrying Johnsy?” “No,” replied Sue. “But why do you ask?”
The doctor said “Johnsy, it seems, has
made up her mind that she is not going to get well. If she doesn’t want to
live, medicines will not help her.” Sue tried her best to make Johnsy take an
interest in things around her. She talked about clothes and fashions, but
Johnsy did not respond. Johnsy continued to lie still on her bed. Sue brought
her drawing-board into Johnsy’s room and started painting. To take Johnsy’s
mind off her illness, she whistled while working.
Suddenly Sue heard Johnsy whisper something.
She quickly rushed to the bed and heard Johnsy counting backwards. She was
looking out of the window and was saying, “Twelve!” After sometime she
whispered “eleven”, then “ten”, then “nine”, “eight”, “seven”. Sue anxiously
looked out of the window. She saw an old ivy creeper climbing half-way up the
brick wall opposite their window. In the strong wind outside, the creeper was
shedding its leaves. 7. The Last Leaf It is autumn. The wind is blowing hard
and it is raining heavily. All the leaves on an ivy creeper have fallen, except
one. Why doesn’t the last leaf fall? Reprint 2025-26 The Last Leaf/ 45 “What is
it, dear?” Sue asked. “Six,” whispered Johnsy.
“They are falling faster now. Three days ago
there were almost a hundred leaves. There are only five left now.” “It is
autumn,” said Sue, “and the leaves will fall.” “When the last leaf falls, I
will die,” said Johnsy with finality. “I have known this for the last three
days.” “Oh, that’s nonsense,” replied Sue. “What have old ivy leaves to do with
your getting well? The doctor is confident that you will get better.” Johnsy
did not say anything. Sue went and brought her a bowl of soup. “I don’t want
any soup,” said Johnsy. “I am not hungry… Now there are only four leaves left.
I want to see the last one fall before it gets
dark. Then I will sleep forever.” Sue sat on Johnsy’s bed, kissed her and said,
“You are not going to die. I can’t draw the curtain for I need the light. I
want to finish the painting and get some money for us. Please, my dear Reprint
2025-26 46 / Moments friend,” she begged Johnsy, “promise not to look out of
the window while I paint.” “All right,” said Johnsy. “Finish your painting soon
for I want to see the last leaf fall. I’m tired of waiting. I have to die, so
let me go away peacefully like one of those poor, tired leaves.” “Try to
sleep,” said Sue. “I have to paint an old miner.
I will call Behrman up to be my model.” Sue
rushed down. Behrman lived on the ground floor. He was a sixty-year-old
painter. His lifelong dream was to paint a masterpiece but that had remained a
dream. Sue poured out her worries to Behrman. She told him how Johnsy was
convinced that she would die when the last leaf fell. “Is she stupid?” asked
Behrman. “How can she be so foolish?” “She is running a high
temperature,”complained Sue. “She refuses to eat or drink and that worries me a
lot.” “I will come with you and see Johnsy,” Behrman said. They tiptoed into
the room. Johnsy was sleeping. Sue drew the curtains together and they went to
the next room. She peeped out through the window.
There was only one leaf on the creeper. It was
raining heavily and an icy-cold wind was blowing. It seemed as though the leaf
would fall any minute now. Behrman did not say a word. He went back to his
room. Johnsy woke up next morning. In a feeble voice she asked Sue to draw the
curtains. Sue was nervous. She drew back the curtains very reluctantly. “Oh!”
Sue exclaimed as she looked at the vine creeper. “Look, there is still one leaf
Reprint 2025-26 The Last Leaf/ 47 on the creeper. It looks quite green and
healthy. In spite of the storm and the fierce winds, it didn’t fall.” “I heard
the wind last night,” said Johnsy.
“I thought it would have fallen. It will
surely fall today. Then I’ll die.” “You won’t die,” said Sue energetically.
“You have to live for your friends. What would happen to me if you die?” Johnsy
smiled weakly and closed her eyes. After every hour or so she would look out of
the window and find the leaf still there. It seemed to be clinging to the
creeper. In the evening, there was another storm but the leaf did not fall.
Johnsy lay for a long time looking at the leaf. Then she called out to Sue. “I
have been a bad girl. You have looked after me so lovingly and I have not
cooperated with you. I have been depressed and gloomy. The last leaf has shown
me how wicked I have been. I have realised that it is a sin to want to die.”
Sue hugged Johnsy. Then she gave her lots of hot soup and a mirror. Johnsy
combed her hair and smiled brightly. In the afternoon the doctor came. After
examining his patient he told Sue, “Johnsy now has the will to live. I am
confident she’ll recover soon. Now I must go downstairs and see Behrman. He is
also suffering from pneumonia. But I am afraid, there is no hope for him.
” The next morning Sue came and sat on
Johnsy’s bed. Taking Johnsy’s hand in hers she said, “I have something to tell
you. Mr Behrman died of pneumonia this morning. He was ill for only two days.
The first day the janitorfound him on his bed. His clothes and shoes were wet
and he was shivering. He had been out in that stormy night.” Reprint 2025-26 48
/ Moments Then they found a ladder and a lantern still lighted lying near his
bed. There were also some brushes and green and yellow paints on the floor near
the ladder.
“Johnsy dear,” said Sue, “look out of the
window. Look at that ivy leaf. Haven’t you wondered why it doesn’t flutter when
the wind blows? That’s Behrman’s masterpiece. He painted it the night the last
leaf fell.”
Glossary
janitor: a person whose job is to look after a
building
Think about
it
1. What is Johnsy’s illness? What can cure
her, the medicine or the willingness to live?
2. Do you think the feeling of depression
Johnsy has is common among teenagers?
3. Behrman has a dream. What is it? Does it
come true?
4. What is Behrman’s masterpiece? What makes
Sue say so?
Talk about
it
Have you ever felt depressed and rejected? How
did you overcome such feelings? Share your experience with your classmates.
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