With the life half throttled out of him, Buck attempted toface his tormentors.But he was thrown down and chokedrepeatedly, till they succeeded in filing the heavy bra collarfrom off his neck.Then the rope was removed, and he wasflung into a cagelike crate.There he lay for the remainder of the weary night
nursinghis wrath and wounded pride.He could not understandwhat it all meant.What did they want with him, thesestrange men？ Why were they keeping him pent up in thisnarrow crate？ He did not know why, but he felt oppreedby the vague sense of impending calamity.Several timesduring the night he sprang to his feet when the shed doorrattled open, expecting to see the Judge or the boys at least.But each time it was the bulging face of the saloon-keeperthat peered in at him by the sickly light of a tallow candle.And each time the joyful bark that trembled in Buck"s throatwas twisted into a savage growl.But the saloon-keeper let him alone, and in the morningfour men entered and picked up the crate.More tormentors,Buck decided, for they were evil-looking creatures, raggedand unkempt; and he stormed and raged at them throughthe bars.They only laughed and poked sticks at him, whichhe promptly aailed with his teeth till he realized that thatwas what they wanted.Whereupon he lay down sullenlyand allowed the crate to be lifted into a wagon.Then he,and the crate in which he was imprisoned, began a
paagethrough many hands.Clerks in the expre office took chargeof him; he was carted about in another wagon; a truckcarried him, with an aortment of boxes and parcels.
San Diego.Because men, groping in the Arctic darkne,had found a yellow metal, and because
steamship andtransportation companies were booming the find, thousandsof men were rushing into the Northland.These men wanteddogs, and the dogs they wanted were heavy dogs, withstrong muscles by which to toil, and furry coats to protectthem from the frost.Buck lived at a big house in the sun-kied Santa ClaraValley.Judge Miller"s place, it was called.It stood backfrom the road, halfhidden among the trees, through whichglimpses could be caught of the wide cool veranda that ranaround its four sides.The house was approached by gravelleddriveways which wound about through wide-spreadinglawns and under the interlacing boughs of tall poplars.Atthe rear things were on even a more spacious scale than atthe front.There were great stables, where a dozen grooms and boys held forth, rows of vine-clad
servants cottages, anendle and orderly array of outhouses, long grape arborsgreen pastures, orchards, and berry patches.Then there wasthe pumping plant for the artesian well, and the big cementtank where Judge Miller"s boys took their morning plungeand kept cool in the hot afternoon.
And over this great demense Buck ruled.Here he was born,and here he had lived the four years of his life.It was true,there were other dogs.There could not but be other dogs onso vast a place, but they did
not count.They came and went,resided in the populous kennels, or lived obscurely in therecees of the house after the fashion of Toots, the Japanesepug, or Ysabel the Mexican hairle——strange
creaturesthat rarely put nose out of doors or set foot to ground.Onthe other hand, there were the fox terriers, a score of themat least, who yelped fearful promises at Toots and Ysabellooking out of the
windows at them and protected by alegion of housemaids armed with brooms and mops.But Buck was neither house-dog nor kennel dog.Thewhole realm was his.He plunged into the swimming tankor went hunting with the Judge"s sons he escorted Mollieand Alice, the Judge"s daughters, on long twilight or earlymorning rambles on wintry nights he lay at the Judge"sfeet before the roaring library fire he carried the Judge"sgrandsons on his back, or rolled them in the gra, andguarded their footsteps through wild adventures down tothe fountain in the stable yard, and even beyond where thepaddocks were, and the berry patches.Among the terriershe stalked imperiously, and Toots and Ysabel he utterlyignored, for he was king——king over all creeping.
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《荒野的呼唤》读后感
书中描写巴克先是受米勒法官的溺爱，后来被卖到雪地，经受折磨的巴克受到了佩罗特和法官索瓦的关心，随后他们失去了工作。巴克又被买到了两个美国人手里，一个叫查尔斯，一个叫哈尔。这两个人凶狠残暴，让巴克受尽了磨难。最后巴克到了索恩顿手里，不但得到了休息，也恢复了健康。后来主人被伊哈人杀死后，它回到了它该去的地方——森林。
书中描写巴克是一只经受折磨、勇敢智慧的狗。为了关心它的人，为了爱护它的人，巴克会努力帮助他。这本书的作者用巴克的行为暗示我们，巴克的不怕困难、勇敢的精神值得我们学习。最后巴克把它的野性全部召唤出来了，成了一只真正有着狼的血统的狼狗。作者赞美了勇敢、内心的力量、坚毅和爱这些人类的高贵的品质，而不是一味地揭示：“物竞天择、弱肉强食、适者生存”的自然法则。
荒野的呼唤读后感
“以往流浪的渴望在沸腾，
奋力挣脱现世的枷锁；
野性在冬日里苏醒，
又一次发出醒来的欢呼。”
这首小诗便代表了杰克.伦敦的著作——《荒野的呼唤》。如今，我怀着敬佩的心情拜读了这部书，立刻被主人公巴克这种做生命的强者，命运的主宰者的这种精神所震撼。
小说讲述了大狗巴克由于淘金热潮的兴起，被卖到了北极，开始与弱肉强食的世界相接触。巴克的野性开始慢慢回归。当它面临死亡时，被桑顿所收留，桑顿被害后，巴克在野性的召唤下汇入狼群。
巴克在艰辛的道路上，被困苦所磨练，但最终，却成为了生命的强者。这充分体现了作者对个人奋斗最终将会获得成功这一观点的深信不疑。同时，巴克的经历也从侧面反映了我们人类的生活，告诉了我们：在经历了各种磨练与挫折后，弱者只能永远被欺压，成为悲剧，只有强者才能成为命运的主宰者。
和巴克一样，我们在生活中也会遇到挫折，也同样会在人生的低谷徘徊，我们只有顽强地，勇敢地去面对，坚强地与命运作斗争，才能战胜它，只有这样才能体会到苦尽甘来的喜悦。
再一次拜读这篇伟大的著作，我明白了作者的最终目的：不是为了写狗的世界中的斗争，不是为了写巴克，而说的是人。原始的求生本能以及情感的宣泄告诉我们：想要生存，就要做命运的强者，这便是弱肉强食的丛林守则。
“热望本已在，
蓬勃托尘埃。
沉沉长眠后，
野性重归来。”
生存法则——读《荒野的呼唤》有感
“在那冰天雪地的荒野中，他在艰难地前行，一步，又一步……狂风无情的向他席卷而来，冰雪划伤他的皮毛，一瞬间，雪被染得像红宝石般绚丽……”自从开始读《荒野的呼唤》后，这幅景象就经常在我脑海中闪现，究竟使他义无返顾去追求的是什么，我好奇的想知道答案。这是美国作家杰克?伦敦早期的代表作之一。
作品的场景是冰天雪地的阿拉斯加，时间是十九世纪末，而他的主角，是一条狗。
布克，是他的名字。也许看过这本书的人都会对他有这样的印象——他高大、勇敢、机智，而且充满激情与斗志，也很能适应环境，生存能力特强。同时，在他的身上原就流着狼的血液。
他原是法官米勒的此文来源于xiexiebang.com犬，过着悠闲自得的生活。却不料被贫困的园丁卖给了狗贩此文来源于xiexiebang.com。从此，他的命运发生了翻天覆地的改变。新主人对他的侮辱和虐待，致使他一次又一次愤怒的反抗，而最后遭到的却总是一顿毒打。于是，在驯狗师的棒打下他开始渐渐懂得了“棍此文来源于xiexiebang.com的法则”。领悟了生存所必须接受的一些屈辱。
经过几次展转，他被带到寒冷的北极为那些挖寻金矿的人拉雪橇，不同与其他的狗，他很快学会了他的新工作，也适应了北极冰天雪地的生活。就这样，他开始在拉雪橇中感受活着的滋味。长此以往，他的肌肉锻炼得像铁。对一切痛苦处之泰然。他学会了在雪地睡觉，学会了乘主人不注意时偷吃同伙的鱼食。
然而，他的威猛健壮，敏捷机智，注定了他与领导狗间的决斗已是在所难免。在那场惨烈的搏斗中，布克咬死了敌手，最终成了“成功的战士”。从此他就取得了带头狗的位置，负起了领导者的责任。他马上以牙齿和利爪树立了自己的威信，让手下乖乖地驯服，他是个出色的领袖。
他们在零下五十度的严寒里几乎没有休息地往返奔驰着，终于精疲力尽，同伴相继死了好几位，而布克仍顽强地活着，布克和他的另一些同伴作为不中用的狗被低价转卖给了三个年轻的主人。这是三个被黄金潮卷入北极圈的新手。他们对黄金的梦想是炽热的，完全缺乏经验，自以为是，不能适应新的环境，踏上了注定是悲剧的一次远行。
布克是这当中唯一的幸存者。同时他认识了他生命中唯一会牵挂的人类——那个名字叫约翰?宋顿的美国人。宋顿带着布克站在高坡上，一起看到那三个人和那一群狗的灭亡。从此，布克对宋顿怀着敬此文来源于xiexiebang.com。这此文来源于xiexiebang.com是如此强烈，仿佛是可以为他而死，与宋顿的交往，是布克生命的重大转折。他在湍急的河流中冒着生命的危险救了落水的宋顿。又用不可思议的力量为宋顿赢得了一次巨额打赌的胜利。
然而来自森林那端的呼唤越来越吸引布克，这声音仿佛在召唤他的灵魂，使他不由自主地想前往，布克的野性也逐渐滋长。在这样的荒野中，他的狼的本性被一点一点地唤醒了。他经常听到狼的嗥叫--自由的呼唤，那对于他是一种几乎不可抗拒的吸引，但因为对宋顿的此文来源于xiexiebang.com，使他暂时抵挡住了这种呼唤声的诱惑。
在一次离开宋顿的远行后，布克发现自己已永远地失去了这位朋友——宋顿他们被当地土人所害。布克发疯般地扑向土人，一个一个地撕咬他们……
“约翰?宋顿死了。最后的牵挂断了。人类和人类的权力，再也束缚不住他了。”他终于走进了狼群，和那些野兄弟并肩在雪原上自由地奔驰，唱着一只原始的年轻世界的歌，那就是狼群的歌……
读着这本书，可以深切的感受到作者对狗的生活、习性是那样熟悉，把他们的性格、内心活动刻画得那样真实可信，栩栩如生，达到了真实得令人惊异的程度。一如描写人--作者正是以“他”而不是以“它”来称谓这些狗的。
他们的生活和也侧面反映了人的生活。作者通过对布克的遭遇和命运的描写，显示了生存的艰难和生活的严酷，迫使人们进行无休止的斗争，在经历了各种磨难和挫折后，弱者只能落得一个悲惨的下场，只有强者才是生命的主宰者。
杰克?伦敦出生在一个破产的农民家庭里。他从幼年起就不得不出卖体力养活自己。做过童工、报童、水手，曾经还坐过监狱。他看到过最底层人们的悲惨的生涯。这使他强烈感受到社会的黑暗和残酷。他从这个人的世界里看到了兽的世界。而在《荒野的呼唤》中，他描写了兽的世界，事实上却是针对人的世界。通过了布克的遭遇和斗争历程，他歌颂了原始的强力、坚韧不拔的奋斗精神，歌颂了奔向自由的渴望，歌颂了强者和英雄主义。
在《荒野的呼唤》中，布克是一个胜利者，在广漠的雪原中自由地奔驰。而我们又何尝不能呢？有奋斗，有坚持，才能生存，才能换得永恒的自由。也许这正是杰克?伦敦所预示的答案--生存法则。
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