Chapter 5 begins with Gatsby waiting
for Nick. He asks if Nick wants to go to Coney Island but really he wants to
know if Daisy has been invited over to Nick’s house. Nick tells Gatsby that
he’ll invite her over for tea, and then Gatsby becomes an anxious little man. Once
Daisy comes over, he becomes a nervous wreck. He tells her exactly how long
it’s been since they saw each other, which is creepy. Then he makes a point for
her to see how grand his home is. She’s very emotional so she’s crying a lot.
She cries because he has so many shirts. This is a strange encounter. Another
creepy thing he says is that he has collected clipping about her. This probably
affirmed Emari’s belief that he is a psychopath. He then tells her about how he
can see her house across the bay. He didn’t seem like a normal guy in this
chapter. I want them to fall back in love, but I know this is not realistic.
Gatsby doesn’t know this isn’t realistic since he basically lives in the past
as we see in Chapter 6: “‘Can’t repeat the past?’ he cried incredulously. ‘Why
of course you can!’” (110).
At the beginning of Chapter 6 we
learn who Gatsby really is, although Nick didn’t learn this at this time.
Gatsby changed his name at age seventeen and didn’t truly attend Oxford. He
worked as a janitor at St. Olaf’s college. Gatsby’s mentor/best friend was Dan
Cody. Then we come back to present with Tom, Mr. Sloane, and some woman coming
to Gatsby’s house. There’s no reason for them to be there. Mr. Sloane does not have
a personality and the woman invites both Gatsby and Nick to her dinner party.
Gatsby doesn’t have a horse so he’ll have to drive there. The horse part is
ridiculous. Everyone in this book is ridiculous. Then Tom and Daisy go to a
Gatsby party and Tom is sour the entire time. He’s so obnoxious. After they
leave, Gatsby is discouraged because Daisy hated the party. I don’t believe
that’s true, plus she had the most fun when she was with Gatsby. They’re meant
to be. But is he a little obsessive and insane? Absolutely.
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