Huck Finn Uncovered in The Adventures of Huckaberry Finn...

How can a man make a decision if he does not approve of himself? A man can not make a decision about a major event if he does not first take of the major the decision of approving of himself. I believe that Huck had such a delay on making the right decision because he did not yet feel comfortable with himself. Huck changed from the being a boy to becoming a man. When Jim and Huck were on there way to Cairo this when Huck faced one of his first big roadblocks between what is right and what is wrong. Huck knew that helping a runaway slave to freedom was against the law.  ¨We neither of us could keep still. Every time he danced around (Jim) and says, ‘Dah’s Cairo!’ it went through me like a shot, and I thought if it was Cairo I recknoced I†¦show more content†¦When Huck is on the raft with Jim floating on the river all their problems seem to go away. Society can no longer bother them. There is no longer Black or White. It is just Jim and Huck.  ¨I hadn ’t had a bite to eat since yesterday, so Jim he got out some corn-dodgers and buttermilk, and pork and cabbage and greens—there ain’t nothing in the world so good when it’s cooked right—and whilst I eat my supper we talked and had a good time. . . .We said there warn’t no home like a raft, after all. Other places do seem so cramped up and smothery, but a raft don’t. You feel mighty free and easy and comfortable on a raft ¨ (Pg.117). Huck starts to respect himself more. He begins to feel the sense of freedom and understands why Jim wants it so much. Huck comes to learn to approve of his decisions. Huck begins to mature and he separates himself from what society wants rather than what he wants.Later on in the story the Duke and Dauphin sell Jim back into slavery and Huck decides to write a letter to Miss Watson telling her what he has done and of Jims whereabouts. I took it up , and held it in my hand. I was a-trembling, because Iâ₠¬â„¢d got to decide, forever, betwixt two things, and I knowed it. I studied a minute, sort of holding my breath, and then says to myself: ‘All right then, I’ll go to hell’—and tore it up. It was awful thoughts and awful words, but they was said. And I let them stay said; and never thought no