Chapter 8 displays the tragic side of the American dream as Gatsby is gunned down by George Wilson. The death is brutal, if not unexpected, and brings to an end the life of the paragon of idealism. The myth of Gatsby will continue, thanks to Nick who relays the story, but Gatsby’s death loudly marks the end of an era. In many senses, Gatsby is the dreamer inside all of everyone. Although the reader cheers him as he pursues his dreams, one also knows that pure idealism cannot survive in the harsh modern world. This chapter, as well as the one following, also provides astute commentary on the world that, in effect, allowed the death of Gatsby.
As the story opens, Nick is struggling with the situation at hand. He grapples with what’s right and what’s wrong, which humanizes him and lifts him above the rigid callousness of the story’s other characters. Unable to sleep (a premonition of bad things to come) he heads to Gatsby’s who is returning from his all-night vigil outside Daisy’s house. Nick, always a bit more levelheaded and sensitive to the world around him than the other characters, senses something large is about to happen. Although he can’t put his finger on it, his moral sense pulls him to Gatsby’s. Upon his arrival, Gatsby seems genuinely surprised his services were not necessary outside Daisy’s house, showing again just how little he really knows her.
As the men search Gatsby’s house for cigarettes, the reader leans more about both Nick and Gatsby. Nick moves further and further from the background to emerge as a forceful presence in the novel, showing genuine care and concern for Gatsby, urging him to leave the city for his own protection. Throughout the chapter, Nick is continually pulled toward his friend, anxious for reasons he can’t exactly articulate. Whereas Nick shows his true mettle in a flattering light in this chapter, Gatsby doesn’t fare as well. He becomes weaker and more helpless, despondent in the loss of his dream. It is as if he refuses to admit that the story hasn’t turned out as he intended. He refuses to acknowledge that the illusion that buoyed him for so many years has vanished, leaving him hollow and essentially empty.
