Simon
awakens and finds the air dark and humid with an approaching storm. His nose is
bleeding, and he staggers toward the mountain in a daze. He crawls up the hill
and, in the failing light, sees the dead pilot with his flapping parachute.
Watching the parachute rise and fall with the wind, Simon realizes that the
boys have mistaken this harmless object for the deadly beast that has plunged
their entire group into chaos. When Simon sees the corpse of the parachutist,
he begins to vomit. When he is finished, he untangles the parachute lines, freeing
the parachute from the rocks. Anxious to prove to the group that the beast is
not real after all, Simon stumbles toward the distant light of the fire at
Jack’s feast to tell the other boys what he has seen.
Piggy
and Ralph go to the feast with the hopes that they will be able to keep some
control over events. At the feast, the boys are laughing and eating the roasted
pig. Jack sits like a king on a throne, his face painted like a savage,
languidly issuing commands, and waited on by boys acting as his servants. After
the large meal, Jack extends an invitation to all of Ralph’s followers to join
his tribe. Most of them accept, despite Ralph’s attempts to dissuade them. As
it starts to rain, Ralph asks Jack how he plans to weather the storm
considering he has not built any shelters. In response, Jack orders his tribe
to do its wild hunting dance.
Chanting
and dancing in several separate circles along the beach, the boys are caught up
in a kind of frenzy. Even Ralph and Piggy, swept away by the excitement, dance
on the fringes of the group. The boys again reenact the hunting of the pig and
reach a high pitch of frenzied energy as they chant and dance. Suddenly, the
boys see a shadowy figure creep out of the forest—it is Simon. In their wild
state, however, the boys do not recognize him. Shouting that he is the beast,
the boys descend upon Simon and start to tear him apart with their bare hands
and teeth. Simon tries desperately to explain what has happened and to remind
them of who he is, but he trips and plunges over the rocks onto the beach. The
boys fall on him violently and kill him.
The
storm explodes over the island. In the whipping rain, the boys run for shelter.
Howling wind and waves wash Simon’s mangled corpse into the ocean, where it
drifts away, surrounded by glowing fish. At the same time, the wind blows the
body of the parachutist off the side of the mountain and onto the beach,
sending the boys screaming into the darkness.
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