"An unmarried woman—a girl of your age—isn't independent. There are all sorts of things she can't do. She's hampered at every step" (Ch. 16)--Caspar Goodwood.
Caspar Goodwood is Isabel's American suitor who has traveled to England in order to receive a commitment from her. Henrietta Stackpole describes him as "the only man I have sever seen whom I think worthy of Isabel" (Ch. 13). Nevertheless, Isabel doesn't feel as Henrietta does, though both Goodwood and Miss Stackpole both feel she once encouraged him, a point Isabel concedes. However, according to Isabel, "Caspar Goodwood had never corresponded to her idea of a delightful person" (Ch. 13). He is repeatedly called "stiff," a description that may correspond to his surname. As Isabel is one who values her liberty, Goodwood is someone she thinks would greatly hamper her ability to live freely, though he contradicts this belief:
"Who would wish less to curtail your liberty than I? What can give me greater pleasure than to see you perfectly independent—doing whatever you like? It's to make you independent that I want to marry you" (Ch.16).
Here is where the two see marriage differently. For Isabel, marriage represents a relinquishing of her freedom and her ability to decide what she wants to do. Particularly in a marriage to Warburton, she would be forced to conform to society's demands. However, according to the Goodwood quote above, there would be restrictions on Isabel as an unmarried woman, and she admits as much when she asks, "Isn't anything proper here?" (Ch. 13) when she and Henrietta are not allowed to travel to London without a male chaperone. Goodwood is also likely considering the fact that Isabel is poor and dependent on others for her pecuniary needs. Nevertheless, Isabel is not convinced, declaring, "I wish to choose my fate" (Ch. 16). Isabel isn't sure what she wants to do other than travel, but she feels comfortable that the decision rests with her.
The above painting is Miranda (1878) by Frank Dicksee.
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Monday, October 4, 2010
Friday, October 1, 2010
Why Isabel Archer rejects Lord Warburton
Lord Warburton is an English nobleman and friend of Ralph Touchett. Mr. Touchett ask Warburton not to fall in love with his niece; nevertheless, Warburton is captivated by Isabel. Though Isabel is not beautiful, Warburton's attraction to her is based on her conforming to his "idea of an interesting woman" (Ch. 2). She is poor, so she would not be considered a good match according to Victorian standards, but she is American and a free spirit, unlike the women of upper class English society. Essentially, Warburton is attracted to the fact that she is different. His sisters, the Misses Molyneux, like Isabel, despite her quirkiness and radical suggestion that Warburton should give away his entire fortune. Though she is poor, her relation to the wealthy Touchetts qualifies her to interact with Warburton and his family.
Warburton, infatuated with Isabel, asks her to marry him after having known her only a few days. She rejects him but asks for time to consider the offer, though she does not forsee changing her mind. Her reason for rejecting him is not entirely clear, as she struggles to verbalize why she cannot marry him. For one thing, she thinks that marriage would constrain her liberty. Her rejection of Warburton's offer, nevertheless, should not be viewed as a rejection of Warburton himself, since Isabel reiterates that she likes him a lot. Isabel's problem, however, is that she sees him as a "personage" with a "collection of attributes" (Ch. 12). She cannot envision herself as the wife of a personage.
Moreover, she clings to her independence because it is the only role she's known since childhood. She and her sisters received no regular education, hence her interest in reading and teaching herself. They also had no permanent home, causing them to move around constantly. Isabel, even now, wants to continue to travel and explore the world, rejecting the stability of Warburton's residence Lockleigh, whose name may suggest to Isabel a caging inhibition to seeing the world. Ultimately, Isabel wishes to gain knowledge through experience, not realizing that experience also involves interaction with people. She avoids close relationships, causing her to remain naive in human interaction.
The above painting is A Young Maiden by John Rogers Herbert (1810-90).
Warburton, infatuated with Isabel, asks her to marry him after having known her only a few days. She rejects him but asks for time to consider the offer, though she does not forsee changing her mind. Her reason for rejecting him is not entirely clear, as she struggles to verbalize why she cannot marry him. For one thing, she thinks that marriage would constrain her liberty. Her rejection of Warburton's offer, nevertheless, should not be viewed as a rejection of Warburton himself, since Isabel reiterates that she likes him a lot. Isabel's problem, however, is that she sees him as a "personage" with a "collection of attributes" (Ch. 12). She cannot envision herself as the wife of a personage.
Moreover, she clings to her independence because it is the only role she's known since childhood. She and her sisters received no regular education, hence her interest in reading and teaching herself. They also had no permanent home, causing them to move around constantly. Isabel, even now, wants to continue to travel and explore the world, rejecting the stability of Warburton's residence Lockleigh, whose name may suggest to Isabel a caging inhibition to seeing the world. Ultimately, Isabel wishes to gain knowledge through experience, not realizing that experience also involves interaction with people. She avoids close relationships, causing her to remain naive in human interaction.
The above painting is A Young Maiden by John Rogers Herbert (1810-90).
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Henrietta Stackpole
Henrietta Stackpole is an American journalist and friend of Isabel Archer, who comes to England to visit Isabel and to collect stories about foreigners. In the preface to the 1908 New York edition of the work, James essentially apologizes for the character of Miss Stackpole:
As to Henrietta, my apology for whom I just left incomplete, she exemplifies, I fear, in her superabundance, not an element of my plan, but only an excess of my zeal. So early was to begin my tendency to OVERTREAT, rather than undertreat (when there was choice or danger) my subject. (Many members of my craft, I gather, are far from agreeing with me, but I have always held overtreating the minor disservice.) "Treating" that of "The Portrait" amounted to never forgetting, by any lapse, that the thing was under a special obligation to be amusing. There was the danger of the noted "thinness"—which was to be averted, tooth and nail, by cultivation of the lively. That is at least how I see it to-day. Henrietta must have been at that time a part of my wonderful notion of the lively.
James calls Miss Stackpole "an excess of my zeal," her role being to add humor, which she absolutely does.
Isabel calls her "decidedly pretty" while James tells us she has a clear but loud voice (the loud found offensive by Mrs. Touchett). She is strongly American and judges everyhting by American standards, causing the English characters in the novel to think her rude. Though "thoroughly good-natured" (Ch. 10), she looks people directly in the eyes, threreby making them uncomfortable; she doesn't knock upon entry; she is told by Isabel that she has "no sense of privacy" (Ch. 10); and she is not timid in voicing her opinions, particularly when she disagrees with someone, such as when she tells Warburton, "I don't approve of a privileged class" (Ch. 14). Due to her "aggressive frankness" (Ch. 11), no one but Isabel likes her so far in the novel.
One role Henrietta plays in the novel is a comical one. Her exchanges with Ralph are hilaious, particularly because while she accuses Ralph of not being serious enough, she herself is too serious. In one of the funniest scenes, in which Henrietta insultingly calls Ralph "European" (Ch. 10), despite his American birth, Henrietta tells Ralph he needs to marry because it is his duty, advice Ralph mistakens for a proposal which he foolishly accepts. Henrietta, in turn, is offended and Ralph embarassed.
Another role Henrietta plays early in the novel is to inform the reader that Isabel has changed since her arrival in England (though Goodwood intimates that the change occurred when she found out she was to go to England).
"Yes, you're changed; you've got new ideas over here," her friend continued.
"I hope so," said Isabel; "one should get as many new ideas as possible."
"Yes; but they shouldn't interfere with the old ones when the old ones have been the right ones."
Isabel turned about again. "If you mean that I had any idea with regard to Mr. Goodwood—!" But she faltered before her friend's implacable glitter.
"My dear child, you certainly encouraged him."
Isabel made for the moment as if to deny this charge; instead of which, however, she presently answered: "It's very true. I did encourage him." (Ch. 11)
Exactly what these "new ideas" are is not clear yet, though it seems to have something to do with Isabel's ideas about marriage. Apparently, Isabel was willing to give herself to Caspar Goodwood, an American friend, but has since changed her mind about a possible marriage. Isabel and Henrietta seem to differ on one's obligation to marriage. While Henrietta sees marriage as a duty, Isabel does not see marriage as an obligation to everyone.
"I am not sure I wish to marry anyone" (Ch. 12).
Her reason for possibly not marrying may be her fear of relinquishing her independence.
"The idea of diminished liberty was particularly disagreeable to Isabel at present" (Ch. 13).
Isabel fears there is life to live which she would miss out on by marrying at this moment. For Henrietta, Isabel is neglecting her duty.
The above painting is The Symphony in White (1862) by James Whistler.
As to Henrietta, my apology for whom I just left incomplete, she exemplifies, I fear, in her superabundance, not an element of my plan, but only an excess of my zeal. So early was to begin my tendency to OVERTREAT, rather than undertreat (when there was choice or danger) my subject. (Many members of my craft, I gather, are far from agreeing with me, but I have always held overtreating the minor disservice.) "Treating" that of "The Portrait" amounted to never forgetting, by any lapse, that the thing was under a special obligation to be amusing. There was the danger of the noted "thinness"—which was to be averted, tooth and nail, by cultivation of the lively. That is at least how I see it to-day. Henrietta must have been at that time a part of my wonderful notion of the lively.
James calls Miss Stackpole "an excess of my zeal," her role being to add humor, which she absolutely does.
Isabel calls her "decidedly pretty" while James tells us she has a clear but loud voice (the loud found offensive by Mrs. Touchett). She is strongly American and judges everyhting by American standards, causing the English characters in the novel to think her rude. Though "thoroughly good-natured" (Ch. 10), she looks people directly in the eyes, threreby making them uncomfortable; she doesn't knock upon entry; she is told by Isabel that she has "no sense of privacy" (Ch. 10); and she is not timid in voicing her opinions, particularly when she disagrees with someone, such as when she tells Warburton, "I don't approve of a privileged class" (Ch. 14). Due to her "aggressive frankness" (Ch. 11), no one but Isabel likes her so far in the novel.
One role Henrietta plays in the novel is a comical one. Her exchanges with Ralph are hilaious, particularly because while she accuses Ralph of not being serious enough, she herself is too serious. In one of the funniest scenes, in which Henrietta insultingly calls Ralph "European" (Ch. 10), despite his American birth, Henrietta tells Ralph he needs to marry because it is his duty, advice Ralph mistakens for a proposal which he foolishly accepts. Henrietta, in turn, is offended and Ralph embarassed.
Another role Henrietta plays early in the novel is to inform the reader that Isabel has changed since her arrival in England (though Goodwood intimates that the change occurred when she found out she was to go to England).
"Yes, you're changed; you've got new ideas over here," her friend continued.
"I hope so," said Isabel; "one should get as many new ideas as possible."
"Yes; but they shouldn't interfere with the old ones when the old ones have been the right ones."
Isabel turned about again. "If you mean that I had any idea with regard to Mr. Goodwood—!" But she faltered before her friend's implacable glitter.
"My dear child, you certainly encouraged him."
Isabel made for the moment as if to deny this charge; instead of which, however, she presently answered: "It's very true. I did encourage him." (Ch. 11)
Exactly what these "new ideas" are is not clear yet, though it seems to have something to do with Isabel's ideas about marriage. Apparently, Isabel was willing to give herself to Caspar Goodwood, an American friend, but has since changed her mind about a possible marriage. Isabel and Henrietta seem to differ on one's obligation to marriage. While Henrietta sees marriage as a duty, Isabel does not see marriage as an obligation to everyone.
"I am not sure I wish to marry anyone" (Ch. 12).
Her reason for possibly not marrying may be her fear of relinquishing her independence.
"The idea of diminished liberty was particularly disagreeable to Isabel at present" (Ch. 13).
Isabel fears there is life to live which she would miss out on by marrying at this moment. For Henrietta, Isabel is neglecting her duty.
The above painting is The Symphony in White (1862) by James Whistler.
Monday, September 27, 2010
Choosing one's own path
"Of course you're vexed at my interfering with you," said Mrs. Touchett.
Isabel considered. "I'm not vexed, but I'm surprised—and a good deal mystified. Wasn't it proper I should remain in the drawing-room?"
"Not in the least. Young girls here—in decent houses—don't sit alone with the gentlemen late at night."
"You were very right to tell me then," said Isabel. "I don't understand it, but I'm very glad to know it.
"I shall always tell you," her aunt answered, "whenever I see you taking what seems to me too much liberty."
"Pray do; but I don't say I shall always think your remonstrance just."
"Very likely not. You're too fond of your own ways."
"Yes, I think I'm very fond of them. But I always want to know the things one shouldn't do."
"So as to do them?" asked her aunt.
"So as to choose," said Isabel. (Ch. 7)
After spending an evening with Ralph and Lord Warburton, who paid a second visit to Gardencourt, while under her aunt's supervision, Isabel, who enjoys both of their company, tells her aunt to go to bed without while she converses with the gentlemen. Nevertheless, Mrs. Touchett refuses to leave Isabel alone with the gentlemen, as it is not proper in England. Isabel, in her first disagreeable moment in England, cannot see the harm as long as she is with her cousin but she acquiesces to her aunt's request. Instead of harboring offense, Isabel uses the incident as an education of English society.
Mrs. Touchett is from America and is not particularly fond of England, as illustrated by her having taken up residence in Florence.
She was not fond of the English style of life, and had three or four reasons for it to which she currently alluded; they bore upon minor points of that ancient order, but for Mrs. Touchett they amply justified non-residence. She detested bread-sauce, which, as she said, looked like a poultice and tasted like soap; she objected to the consumption of beer by her maid-servants; and she affirmed that the British laundress (Mrs. Touchett was very particular about the appearance of her linen) was not a mistress of her art (Ch. 3).
Though minor complaints, they were enough to keep Mrs. Touchett out of England all but a few weeks of the year. She did not hide from Isabel "the acrimony of her allusions to her husband's adopted country" (Ch. 7), having no desire to get to know his neighbors. Nevertheless, she still adheres to the customs of the land, as her above conversation with Isabel illustrates. It seems contradictory to Mrs. Touchett's character that would hamper Isabel's freedom, especially considering she lives separated from her husband and uses her freedom to travel uninhibited. Nevertheless, Mrs. Touchett may be exhibiting her independence by choosing the customs she will observe. Such seems to be the case with Isabel when she states she always wants to know what's proper "so as to choose" whether she will observe the societal law. Possibly as interesting as Mrs. Touchett's upholding English customs is Lord Warburton's willingness to violate them. As American as Isabel is, Warburton is English yet, he expresses his wish that Isabel be allowed to stay up with the guys. Ralph and Mr. Touchett identify him as a "radical," and this incident may illustrate their point.
Isabel considered. "I'm not vexed, but I'm surprised—and a good deal mystified. Wasn't it proper I should remain in the drawing-room?"
"Not in the least. Young girls here—in decent houses—don't sit alone with the gentlemen late at night."
"You were very right to tell me then," said Isabel. "I don't understand it, but I'm very glad to know it.
"I shall always tell you," her aunt answered, "whenever I see you taking what seems to me too much liberty."
"Pray do; but I don't say I shall always think your remonstrance just."
"Very likely not. You're too fond of your own ways."
"Yes, I think I'm very fond of them. But I always want to know the things one shouldn't do."
"So as to do them?" asked her aunt.
"So as to choose," said Isabel. (Ch. 7)
After spending an evening with Ralph and Lord Warburton, who paid a second visit to Gardencourt, while under her aunt's supervision, Isabel, who enjoys both of their company, tells her aunt to go to bed without while she converses with the gentlemen. Nevertheless, Mrs. Touchett refuses to leave Isabel alone with the gentlemen, as it is not proper in England. Isabel, in her first disagreeable moment in England, cannot see the harm as long as she is with her cousin but she acquiesces to her aunt's request. Instead of harboring offense, Isabel uses the incident as an education of English society.
Mrs. Touchett is from America and is not particularly fond of England, as illustrated by her having taken up residence in Florence.
She was not fond of the English style of life, and had three or four reasons for it to which she currently alluded; they bore upon minor points of that ancient order, but for Mrs. Touchett they amply justified non-residence. She detested bread-sauce, which, as she said, looked like a poultice and tasted like soap; she objected to the consumption of beer by her maid-servants; and she affirmed that the British laundress (Mrs. Touchett was very particular about the appearance of her linen) was not a mistress of her art (Ch. 3).
Though minor complaints, they were enough to keep Mrs. Touchett out of England all but a few weeks of the year. She did not hide from Isabel "the acrimony of her allusions to her husband's adopted country" (Ch. 7), having no desire to get to know his neighbors. Nevertheless, she still adheres to the customs of the land, as her above conversation with Isabel illustrates. It seems contradictory to Mrs. Touchett's character that would hamper Isabel's freedom, especially considering she lives separated from her husband and uses her freedom to travel uninhibited. Nevertheless, Mrs. Touchett may be exhibiting her independence by choosing the customs she will observe. Such seems to be the case with Isabel when she states she always wants to know what's proper "so as to choose" whether she will observe the societal law. Possibly as interesting as Mrs. Touchett's upholding English customs is Lord Warburton's willingness to violate them. As American as Isabel is, Warburton is English yet, he expresses his wish that Isabel be allowed to stay up with the guys. Ralph and Mr. Touchett identify him as a "radical," and this incident may illustrate their point.
Friday, September 24, 2010
An American Perspective in England
The novel opens with an afternoon tea at an old English country house, where the older generation is counselling the younger generation on the subject of marriage. Mr. Touchett, who himself is not in a happy marriage, advises his son Ralph and Ralph's friend Lord Warburton to be wise in choosing a wife, though he asks Warburton not to become interested in his niece who is soon to arrive from America with Mrs. Touchett. Though such a request may cause one to suspect that Mr. Touchett does not trust Lord Warburton, the true reason way lie much deeper. Mr. Touchett may like Lord Warburton as a person, but it is his "English-ness" that he objects to.
Though Mr Touchett currently lives in England, he is from America and made the trek to England thirty years before when Ralph was very young. Despite his lengthy stay in England, Mr. Touchett has refused to condition himself to English tastes.
The old gentleman at the tea-table, who had come from America thirty years before, had brought with him, at the top of his baggage, his American physiognomy; and he had not only brought it with him, but he had kept it in the best order, so that, if necessary, he might have taken it back to his own country with perfect confidence. (Ch. 1)
He has maintained his Yankee accent, having "not intention of turning Englishman" (Ch. 5), tries to secure the same destiny for his son Ralph by having him educated in America, though brief stay at Oxford nearly reverses his efforts. Lord Warburton, on the other hand, has "a face as English as that of the old gentleman I have just sketched was something else" and is wealthy as well as influential.
Isabel Archer is the niece in question. Though she has traveled to Europe in her youth, she has not been while of an age to allow her to fully grasp and appreciate the culture. Now, she hopes to see the world and gain knowledge. As an American, Isabel is described as a free spirit, full of confidence and "fond of my liberty" (Ch. 2). She is well-read, demonstated by her indulging in a history of German thought when she is approached by her visiting aunt; yet, though quite intelligent, she is lacking in practical knowledge, showcased when she tells her aunt "I don't know anything about money" (Ch. 3). Because she is naive, she thinks she knows more than what she, in truth, really does. Consequently, "she doesn't take suggestions" (Ch. 5), as Ralph points out. She calls herself "too theoretic" (Ch. 6) and displays her idealistic nature when, upon finding out Warburton is a lord, she responds "Oh, I hoped there would be a lord; it's just like a novel!" (Ch. 2). She has a lot to learn about human nature, not having had many companions growing up and becoming dependent on novels to learn about mankind. This phenomenon, James tells us, has allowed her to grow familiar with "the elation of liberty and the pain of exclusion" (Ch. 3), though this is the only pain she has had to endure other than the loss of both of her parents. Nevertheless, Isabel greatly values her independence and objects to Ralph's suggestion that his mother has adopted her. Her independence is something with which she is in no hurry to depart, a quality Mr. Touchett appreciates.
Mr. Touchett understands his niece's (actually his wife's niece) independent nature and fears that an Englishman, or an European in general, though he may be drawn to that independence, may eventually seek to strip her of that nature, a prospect Isabel ultimately faces.
The above painting is Miss Auras, The Red Book by Sir John Lavery (1856-1941).
Though Mr Touchett currently lives in England, he is from America and made the trek to England thirty years before when Ralph was very young. Despite his lengthy stay in England, Mr. Touchett has refused to condition himself to English tastes.
The old gentleman at the tea-table, who had come from America thirty years before, had brought with him, at the top of his baggage, his American physiognomy; and he had not only brought it with him, but he had kept it in the best order, so that, if necessary, he might have taken it back to his own country with perfect confidence. (Ch. 1)
He has maintained his Yankee accent, having "not intention of turning Englishman" (Ch. 5), tries to secure the same destiny for his son Ralph by having him educated in America, though brief stay at Oxford nearly reverses his efforts. Lord Warburton, on the other hand, has "a face as English as that of the old gentleman I have just sketched was something else" and is wealthy as well as influential.
Isabel Archer is the niece in question. Though she has traveled to Europe in her youth, she has not been while of an age to allow her to fully grasp and appreciate the culture. Now, she hopes to see the world and gain knowledge. As an American, Isabel is described as a free spirit, full of confidence and "fond of my liberty" (Ch. 2). She is well-read, demonstated by her indulging in a history of German thought when she is approached by her visiting aunt; yet, though quite intelligent, she is lacking in practical knowledge, showcased when she tells her aunt "I don't know anything about money" (Ch. 3). Because she is naive, she thinks she knows more than what she, in truth, really does. Consequently, "she doesn't take suggestions" (Ch. 5), as Ralph points out. She calls herself "too theoretic" (Ch. 6) and displays her idealistic nature when, upon finding out Warburton is a lord, she responds "Oh, I hoped there would be a lord; it's just like a novel!" (Ch. 2). She has a lot to learn about human nature, not having had many companions growing up and becoming dependent on novels to learn about mankind. This phenomenon, James tells us, has allowed her to grow familiar with "the elation of liberty and the pain of exclusion" (Ch. 3), though this is the only pain she has had to endure other than the loss of both of her parents. Nevertheless, Isabel greatly values her independence and objects to Ralph's suggestion that his mother has adopted her. Her independence is something with which she is in no hurry to depart, a quality Mr. Touchett appreciates.
Mr. Touchett understands his niece's (actually his wife's niece) independent nature and fears that an Englishman, or an European in general, though he may be drawn to that independence, may eventually seek to strip her of that nature, a prospect Isabel ultimately faces.
The above painting is Miss Auras, The Red Book by Sir John Lavery (1856-1941).
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
The Preface
Though The Portrait of a Lady was published in 1881, James did not write a preface for the work until 1908 for the New York edition of his work. In his preface, James describes how he came to write novel, which was begun in Florence in the spring of 1879 and continued in Venice the following year. He points out that the novel developed from not an idea for a plot but the idea of a single character: Isabel Archer. A technique he learned from Turgenev, James then had to find :the right relations" that would produce the character in Isabel he envisioned. He describes his thus: "Place the centre of the subject in the young woman's own consciousness," only then conceiving of the other characters who help to develop the plot.
He calls Isabel Archer a "single small cornerstone" in the "square and spacious house" that is the novel. Everything that happens in the novel begins with and affects Isabel. She is "an intelligent but presumptuous" "young woman" in "perfect isolation. She stands aloof and rejects the offers of others in order to maintain her independence, which she highly values. The one character with which James expresses disappointment is Henrietta Stackpole, whom he calls "incomplete." Described as only a wheel to the coach, Henrietta was included by James in order to add levity and liveliness to the story.
The above painting is Portrait of a Lady (1455) by Rogier van der Weyden.
He calls Isabel Archer a "single small cornerstone" in the "square and spacious house" that is the novel. Everything that happens in the novel begins with and affects Isabel. She is "an intelligent but presumptuous" "young woman" in "perfect isolation. She stands aloof and rejects the offers of others in order to maintain her independence, which she highly values. The one character with which James expresses disappointment is Henrietta Stackpole, whom he calls "incomplete." Described as only a wheel to the coach, Henrietta was included by James in order to add levity and liveliness to the story.
The above painting is Portrait of a Lady (1455) by Rogier van der Weyden.
Monday, September 20, 2010
Henry James
Henry James Jr (1843-1916) was born in New York City to a wealthy clergyman of the same name who received a hefty inheritance from the latter's father. The elder James believed in giving his family a cosmopolitan point of view and took them to Europe a year after Henry's birth, the first of many times Henry would cross the Atlantic during his youth. In 1862, James attended Harvard to study law, but after a year he turned to writing and began publishing stories for serial publications, such as the Atlantic Monthly. His first novel was Watch and Ward (1871), which tells of a bachelor who adopts a 12 year old girl and grooms her to marry him. He moved to Paris in November 1875 to join the literary scene, but left for London a year later after being turned off by the lifestyle and philosophy of the French, particularly Emile Zola and Guy de Maupassant.
James' writings can be divided into three period: the first, roughly 1870s-mid 1880s, is made of novels that describe Americans living abroad in Europe, such as Roderick Hudson. The second period, roughly mid 1880s-mid 1890s, consisted of novels attacking social issues, such as The Bostonians. The final period, starting in the mid 1890s, adopted a psychological approach, as in What Maisie Knew and The Wings of the Dove. The Portrait of a Lady (1881) belongs to the first period.
In addition to his 20 completed novels, James also wrote numerous short stories and novellas, a few plays, and literary criticism, such as The Art of Fiction, which emphasized the analytical value of fiction. Among the writers that influenced him were Balzac and Turgenev, as James valued their realistic approach as a writer who himself disliked romanticism. His older brother William James likely also contributed to his later psychological period.
In The Portrait of a Lady James describes the journey of a young American girl to Europe and her desire to maintain her independence. Nevertheless, she is forced to accept a destiny she, unknowingly, did not choose.
James' writings can be divided into three period: the first, roughly 1870s-mid 1880s, is made of novels that describe Americans living abroad in Europe, such as Roderick Hudson. The second period, roughly mid 1880s-mid 1890s, consisted of novels attacking social issues, such as The Bostonians. The final period, starting in the mid 1890s, adopted a psychological approach, as in What Maisie Knew and The Wings of the Dove. The Portrait of a Lady (1881) belongs to the first period.
In addition to his 20 completed novels, James also wrote numerous short stories and novellas, a few plays, and literary criticism, such as The Art of Fiction, which emphasized the analytical value of fiction. Among the writers that influenced him were Balzac and Turgenev, as James valued their realistic approach as a writer who himself disliked romanticism. His older brother William James likely also contributed to his later psychological period.
In The Portrait of a Lady James describes the journey of a young American girl to Europe and her desire to maintain her independence. Nevertheless, she is forced to accept a destiny she, unknowingly, did not choose.
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
No Endurance of Love
"When they returned, Madame Arnoux took off her hat. The lamp, standing on a console table, lit up her white hair. It was like a blow full in the chest." (Part III, Ch. VI)
Frederic never gets over his love for Madame Arnoux. He decides to love and live with Rosanette, only to be drawn away when he hears the Arnouxes are in financial difficulties. He feels obligated return to Rosanette upon learning of her pregnancy, though he no longer loves her and develops desire to have Madame Dambreuse, the wife of the wealthy Monsieur Dambreuse, as a mistress. All of these affairs take place in addition to the attention that Frederic receives from Louise, a childhood friend and probably only woman who truly loves him. Frederic is tempted by her father's wealth but ultimately pursues other interests. The quote above describes Frederic's reaction to Madame Arnoux upon seeing her 16 years after her financial difficulties. Repulsed by her white hair, Frederic no longer has feelings for her.
Frederic is sentimentality at its best. He believes he must have love to be a success but is not willing to develop a sincere relationship. Instead, he seeks a mistress, wanting marriage until it is actually attainable. Maybe it is because she is attainable that he ignores Louise. He no longer wants Rosanette but remains with her because of the child; nevertheless, once the child dies, Frederic no longer feels any obligation to her. He loves the idea of marrying Madame Dambreuse after her husband's death until he realizes she is not an heir to his fortune, after which she is no longer enticing. Madame Arnoux never leaves his thoughts throughout those 16 years and he is happy to see her until he sees her white hair. Frederic always manages to find a reason no to pursue his affairs. He vacillates from one relationship to another, having no stability and no desire for it.
Frederic never gets over his love for Madame Arnoux. He decides to love and live with Rosanette, only to be drawn away when he hears the Arnouxes are in financial difficulties. He feels obligated return to Rosanette upon learning of her pregnancy, though he no longer loves her and develops desire to have Madame Dambreuse, the wife of the wealthy Monsieur Dambreuse, as a mistress. All of these affairs take place in addition to the attention that Frederic receives from Louise, a childhood friend and probably only woman who truly loves him. Frederic is tempted by her father's wealth but ultimately pursues other interests. The quote above describes Frederic's reaction to Madame Arnoux upon seeing her 16 years after her financial difficulties. Repulsed by her white hair, Frederic no longer has feelings for her.
Frederic is sentimentality at its best. He believes he must have love to be a success but is not willing to develop a sincere relationship. Instead, he seeks a mistress, wanting marriage until it is actually attainable. Maybe it is because she is attainable that he ignores Louise. He no longer wants Rosanette but remains with her because of the child; nevertheless, once the child dies, Frederic no longer feels any obligation to her. He loves the idea of marrying Madame Dambreuse after her husband's death until he realizes she is not an heir to his fortune, after which she is no longer enticing. Madame Arnoux never leaves his thoughts throughout those 16 years and he is happy to see her until he sees her white hair. Frederic always manages to find a reason no to pursue his affairs. He vacillates from one relationship to another, having no stability and no desire for it.
Saturday, September 4, 2010
Meaningless Living
"The luxury of the setting underlined the triviality of the conversation; although the subject-matter was not as stupid as the manner of its delivery, which was aimless, lifeless, and inconsequential." (Part II, Ch. II)
Flaubert was a writer that spent years writing individual works because of his insistence on finding le mot juste. It is interesting, therefore, that such a writer could write an entire novel about characters who engage in meaningless conversations. At one point in Part II, Frederic and some friends throw a party for Senecal after his release from prison and the conversation turns to a discussion of Louis Phillippe's policies. All attendees disagree with the restrictions the government has place on society, especially the press, causing Deslauriers to ask, "But what's left that isn't forbidden?" Nevertheless, once the party ends, all the attendees go on with their lives as if the conversation never happened. Despite the intensity of the discussion, no one is provoked to action. The entire episode depicts a sentimental generation.
Earlier in chapter two, Deslauriers, appearing for his oral thesis, is given the subject of the Statute of Limitations but ends up going on a diatribe on how without such a statute, justification could be made for the enslavement of many peoples. Unable to follow his logic, the examination committee dismisses him and he gives up law. He no longer has a future in law and plans to write a dissertation on the Statute, though those plans come to nothing. The meaningless conversation expand in the novel to reflect the meaningless lives of the characters. Deslauriers abruptly gives up law to pursue politics; just like Frederic, Arnoux repeatedly switches professions; Rosanette vacillates between three lovers; and Regimbart, a friend of Frederic's, spends his days as a serial visitor of various bars. No one has any direction in life, making spur of the moment decisions.
Flaubert was a writer that spent years writing individual works because of his insistence on finding le mot juste. It is interesting, therefore, that such a writer could write an entire novel about characters who engage in meaningless conversations. At one point in Part II, Frederic and some friends throw a party for Senecal after his release from prison and the conversation turns to a discussion of Louis Phillippe's policies. All attendees disagree with the restrictions the government has place on society, especially the press, causing Deslauriers to ask, "But what's left that isn't forbidden?" Nevertheless, once the party ends, all the attendees go on with their lives as if the conversation never happened. Despite the intensity of the discussion, no one is provoked to action. The entire episode depicts a sentimental generation.
Earlier in chapter two, Deslauriers, appearing for his oral thesis, is given the subject of the Statute of Limitations but ends up going on a diatribe on how without such a statute, justification could be made for the enslavement of many peoples. Unable to follow his logic, the examination committee dismisses him and he gives up law. He no longer has a future in law and plans to write a dissertation on the Statute, though those plans come to nothing. The meaningless conversation expand in the novel to reflect the meaningless lives of the characters. Deslauriers abruptly gives up law to pursue politics; just like Frederic, Arnoux repeatedly switches professions; Rosanette vacillates between three lovers; and Regimbart, a friend of Frederic's, spends his days as a serial visitor of various bars. No one has any direction in life, making spur of the moment decisions.
Monday, August 30, 2010
A Life Without Love
'How do you expect me to live in Paris without you?' said Frederic. (His sadness had been reawakened by his friend's bitterness.) 'If I'd had a woman who loved me, I might have achieved great things. What are you laughing at? Love is the stuff of genius. Great emotions produce great works of art. I shall never go looking for the woman of my dreams Anyways, even if I find her, she'll only reject me. I am one of the disinherited, and I shall go to my grave with the powers of my soul untried.' (Pt. 1, Ch. 2)
Frederic makes the above statement to his friend Deslauriers early in the novel. Frederic is a young man of no motivation. He blames his lack of drive on the absence of love in his life. He is a whiner in that he complains about life ("tiring of this lonely life") but does little to change it. Having given up law school, he begins a novel but gives it up, goes to the opera and is bored by it, and composes German waltzes but gives that up as well. Wandering aimlessly, Frederic, led by his restlessness, chooses painting for an occupation because of the proximity it promises to Madame Arnoux, a married woman with whom he is infatuated.
As a person who wanders aimlessly and has no set plans for his life, Frederic leaves a lot to fate, at one point tossing a coin to decide whether to go visit Madame Arnoux. Though his inheritance from his father is significantly less than he expected, he shows no motivation to work and is considered a disappointment by his neighbors. Eventually, fate settles that he will be rich as his uncle's heir, which causes him to return to Paris where he declares he will do nothing in particular.
Frederic makes the above statement to his friend Deslauriers early in the novel. Frederic is a young man of no motivation. He blames his lack of drive on the absence of love in his life. He is a whiner in that he complains about life ("tiring of this lonely life") but does little to change it. Having given up law school, he begins a novel but gives it up, goes to the opera and is bored by it, and composes German waltzes but gives that up as well. Wandering aimlessly, Frederic, led by his restlessness, chooses painting for an occupation because of the proximity it promises to Madame Arnoux, a married woman with whom he is infatuated.
As a person who wanders aimlessly and has no set plans for his life, Frederic leaves a lot to fate, at one point tossing a coin to decide whether to go visit Madame Arnoux. Though his inheritance from his father is significantly less than he expected, he shows no motivation to work and is considered a disappointment by his neighbors. Eventually, fate settles that he will be rich as his uncle's heir, which causes him to return to Paris where he declares he will do nothing in particular.
Friday, August 27, 2010
The July Monarchy
The above painting is Louis Philippe 1839 by Franz Xavier Winterhalter.
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Gustave Flaubert
Gustave Flaubert (1821-1880) was born in Rouen to a surgeon and a daughter of a physician. He first studied law in Paris but turned to writing when his bouts with epilepsy forced him to give up the legal profession. In his writings, Flaubert sought to achieve a realistic portrayal of 19th century bourgeois France. He was known for spending hours on mere sentences, trying to find exact words and phrases that convey his meaning. His best known work is Madame Bovary, which describes the life of an unhappy, bourgeois wife and for which he was tried and nearly jailed. He also wrote The Temptation of Saint Anthony and Salammbo, a historical novel set in ancient Carthage.
Sentimental Education (1869) describes the amorous adventures of Frederic Moreau, who prefers the city life of Paris over the rural life of Nogent. The novel takes place during the July Monarchy and Flaubert spent several years studying the historical period and is exact in his details of events. Madame Arnoux is based on Elisa Schlesinger, the wife of a music publisher for whom Flaubert had strong feelings. The title refers to the education of feelings, a lesson Frederic is slow to learn.
Sentimental Education (1869) describes the amorous adventures of Frederic Moreau, who prefers the city life of Paris over the rural life of Nogent. The novel takes place during the July Monarchy and Flaubert spent several years studying the historical period and is exact in his details of events. Madame Arnoux is based on Elisa Schlesinger, the wife of a music publisher for whom Flaubert had strong feelings. The title refers to the education of feelings, a lesson Frederic is slow to learn.
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
The Drawing Room
The Victorian drawing room was the most important room in the house. It was the room to which guests would be directed upon arriving to the residence. In upper class homes, it was usually located on the second floor, accessible by the staircase. A typical drawing room had high ceilings, a bay window, and a fireplace, with a decorated mantle. Common decorations included a mirror, vases, and china. The furnishing of a drawing room could typically cost over 80% of one's yearly wages. One was expected not only to represent his class well but also to be up-to-date in style.
Source: Inside the Victorian Home: A Portrait of Domestic Life in Victorian England by Judith Flanders.
Source: Inside the Victorian Home: A Portrait of Domestic Life in Victorian England by Judith Flanders.
Monday, August 2, 2010
Knowing One's Station
In Victorian England, knowing one's station was of utmost importance to know one's station. Trying to live above one's means did not impress others but, rather, reflected badly on the one trying to mislead. It was better to live poorly in truth than to lie. Moreover, living below one's station was equally as offensive. Thriftiness was not a desirable trait among Victorians; if one had wealth, one was expected to show it. The Victorians believed earnestly in duty, which mandated that one represent his class well. If one were going to skimp, it was only proper to do so in areas of the house that would not be visable to visitors.
Source: Inside the Victorian Home: A Portrait of Domestic Life in Victorian England by Judith Flanders.
Source: Inside the Victorian Home: A Portrait of Domestic Life in Victorian England by Judith Flanders.
Saturday, July 31, 2010
The End of Villette
M. Emanuel was away three years. Reader, they were the three happiest years of my life (Ch. 42).
The quote above seems likes a paradox for a person who has been seeking love and has finally obtained it, only to have it taken away to the West Indies for three years. How can Lucy be happy? For one, she has developed her own school, which has been her goal and which goal came to fruition with the help of M. Paul. Therefore, everyday she is reminded of him when she engages in business for the school that he set up for her. Lucy states "I worked - I worked hard. I deemed myself the steward of his property" (Ch. 42), meaning she is doing the work for him. Though he has given it to her, she still counts it as his and is determined to take care of it until his return.
Also, the anticipatory state of love helps preserve Lucy's happiness. Suggestive of the Miss Marchmont narrative earlier in the novel, Lucy exhibits that the coming fulfillment of love keeps her focused and excites her about what is to come. It gives Lucy, a person who has endured many torturous trials, a future to look forward to. The "genial flame" is sustained by M. Paul's constant flow of letters: "his letters were real food that nourished, living water that refreshed" (Ch. 42). Love and the promises of future love give energy to Lucy's efforts.
At the end of the three years, Lucy switches to the present tense to describe her anticipation of M. Emanuel's return. The shift in verb tense helps the reader participate in awaiting his return. In diary form, Lucy tells of waiting day by day, hoping to hear news of an arrival, seeing a storm brew for seven days, before calming down. After describing the raging storm, Lucy closes her narrative with the following lines:
Here pause: pause at once. There is enough said. Trouble no quiet, kind heart; leave sunny imaginations hope. Let it be theirs to conceive the delight of joy born again fresh out of great terror, the rapture of rescue from peril, the wondrous reprieve from dread, the fruition of return. Let them picture union and a happy succeeding life.
Madame Beck prospered all the days of her life; so did PĂšre Silas; Madame Walravens fulfilled her ninetieth year before she died. Farewell.
There is no mention of M. Paul. Lucy has shifted back to the past tense, causing one to speculate that the very end of the novel was written a long time after the events described. Though the narrative seems strongly to suggest that M. Paul perished in the storm, there was doubt at the time the novel was written. Nevertheless, Lucy does not detail her life after the storm, choosing instead to describe those responsible for sending M. Paul away. It is bittersweet that those three lived prosperous lives while the good M. Paul likely died trying to perform a good deed for them.
The above painting is The Well-Known Footstep (1857) by Richard Redgrave.
The quote above seems likes a paradox for a person who has been seeking love and has finally obtained it, only to have it taken away to the West Indies for three years. How can Lucy be happy? For one, she has developed her own school, which has been her goal and which goal came to fruition with the help of M. Paul. Therefore, everyday she is reminded of him when she engages in business for the school that he set up for her. Lucy states "I worked - I worked hard. I deemed myself the steward of his property" (Ch. 42), meaning she is doing the work for him. Though he has given it to her, she still counts it as his and is determined to take care of it until his return.
Also, the anticipatory state of love helps preserve Lucy's happiness. Suggestive of the Miss Marchmont narrative earlier in the novel, Lucy exhibits that the coming fulfillment of love keeps her focused and excites her about what is to come. It gives Lucy, a person who has endured many torturous trials, a future to look forward to. The "genial flame" is sustained by M. Paul's constant flow of letters: "his letters were real food that nourished, living water that refreshed" (Ch. 42). Love and the promises of future love give energy to Lucy's efforts.
At the end of the three years, Lucy switches to the present tense to describe her anticipation of M. Emanuel's return. The shift in verb tense helps the reader participate in awaiting his return. In diary form, Lucy tells of waiting day by day, hoping to hear news of an arrival, seeing a storm brew for seven days, before calming down. After describing the raging storm, Lucy closes her narrative with the following lines:
Here pause: pause at once. There is enough said. Trouble no quiet, kind heart; leave sunny imaginations hope. Let it be theirs to conceive the delight of joy born again fresh out of great terror, the rapture of rescue from peril, the wondrous reprieve from dread, the fruition of return. Let them picture union and a happy succeeding life.
Madame Beck prospered all the days of her life; so did PĂšre Silas; Madame Walravens fulfilled her ninetieth year before she died. Farewell.
There is no mention of M. Paul. Lucy has shifted back to the past tense, causing one to speculate that the very end of the novel was written a long time after the events described. Though the narrative seems strongly to suggest that M. Paul perished in the storm, there was doubt at the time the novel was written. Nevertheless, Lucy does not detail her life after the storm, choosing instead to describe those responsible for sending M. Paul away. It is bittersweet that those three lived prosperous lives while the good M. Paul likely died trying to perform a good deed for them.
The above painting is The Well-Known Footstep (1857) by Richard Redgrave.
Thursday, July 29, 2010
A Rival
I think I never felt jealousy till now. This was not like enduring the endearments of Dr. John and Paulina, against which while I sealed my eyes and my ears, while I withdrew thence my thoughts, my sense of harmony still acknowledged in it a charm. This was an outrage. The love born of beauty was not mine; I had nothing in common with it: I could not dare to meddle with it, but another love, venturing diffidently into life after long acquaintance, furnace-tried by pain, stamped by constancy, consolidated by affection's pure and durable alloy, submitted by intellect to intellect's own tests, and finally wrought up, by his own process, to his own unflawed completeness, this Love that laughed at Passion, his fast frenzies and his hot and hurried extinction, in this Love I had a vested interest; and whatever tended either to its culture or its destruction, I could not view impassibly (Ch. 39).
Lucy witnesses what she calls a "sylvan courtship" between M. Paul and a Justine Marie during a drug-influenced visit to a party. M. Paul arrives to the party with a young female companion. Lucy is upset at this sight and leaves the party without speaking to M. Paul.
This is Lucy's first acknowledgement of her love for M. Paul. Losing Dr. John was not a surprise to Lucy because he valued beauty which she did not have, and she has since seen unattractive character flaws in him. She is genuinely happy for Polly when Dr. John marries her. However, she is cannot fathom losing the man with whom she has endured the trials of true affection. M. Paul's arrival with this unfamiliar face with whom he shares some obvious intimacy has a harrowing effect on Lucy and she leaves without seeking M. Paul for an explanation. This new interest would be an explanation for the professor's disappearance for several days. Nevertheless, this companion turns out not to be a love interest but a ward of his.
Lucy also identifies Madame Beck as a rival for M. Paul's attention:
"Dog in the manger!" I said: for I knew she secretly wanted him, and had always wanted him. She called him "insupportable:" she railed at him for a "dévot:" she did not love, but she wanted to marry, that she might bind him to her interest. Deep into some of Madame's secrets I had entered--I know not how: by an intuition or an inspiration which came to me--I know not whence. In the course of living with her too, I had slowly learned, that, unless with an inferior, she must ever be a rival. She was my rival, heart and soul, though secretly, under the smoothest bearing, and utterly unknown to all save her and myself (Ch. 38).
The above passage would explain why Madame Beck encouraged Lucy to spend time with the Brettons. As long as Lucy was distracted by a love for Dr. John, Lucy cannot pursue M. Paul. Additionally, the prospect of his marrying a Protestant is unsettling to Madame Beck, who is not in love with M. Paul herself but wants to control her kinsman and take advantage of his selflessness.
Madame Beck made also her private comment, and preferred in her own breast her secret reason for desiring expatriation. The thing she could not obtain, she desired not another to win: rather would she destroy it (Ch. 39).
Nevertheless, M. Paul never expresses an interest in Madame Beck. At most she is a friend:
"You know not what I have of steady and resolute in me," said he, "but you shall see; the event shall teach you. Modeste," he continued less fiercely, "be gentle, be pitying, be a woman; look at this poor face, and relent. You know I am your friend, and the friend of your friends; in spite of your taunts, you well and deeply know I may be trusted. Of sacrificing myself I made no difficulty but my heart is pained by what I see; it must have and give solace. Leave me!" (Ch. 41).
He tells her to "be a woman," which is a reason for his lack of interest in Madame Beck; she is not feminine. Upon first meeting her, Lucy states: "At that instant she did not wear a woman's aspect, but rather a man's" (Ch. 8).
The above painting is Her First Sorrow by Edward Killingworth Johnson (1825-96).
Lucy witnesses what she calls a "sylvan courtship" between M. Paul and a Justine Marie during a drug-influenced visit to a party. M. Paul arrives to the party with a young female companion. Lucy is upset at this sight and leaves the party without speaking to M. Paul.
This is Lucy's first acknowledgement of her love for M. Paul. Losing Dr. John was not a surprise to Lucy because he valued beauty which she did not have, and she has since seen unattractive character flaws in him. She is genuinely happy for Polly when Dr. John marries her. However, she is cannot fathom losing the man with whom she has endured the trials of true affection. M. Paul's arrival with this unfamiliar face with whom he shares some obvious intimacy has a harrowing effect on Lucy and she leaves without seeking M. Paul for an explanation. This new interest would be an explanation for the professor's disappearance for several days. Nevertheless, this companion turns out not to be a love interest but a ward of his.
Lucy also identifies Madame Beck as a rival for M. Paul's attention:
"Dog in the manger!" I said: for I knew she secretly wanted him, and had always wanted him. She called him "insupportable:" she railed at him for a "dévot:" she did not love, but she wanted to marry, that she might bind him to her interest. Deep into some of Madame's secrets I had entered--I know not how: by an intuition or an inspiration which came to me--I know not whence. In the course of living with her too, I had slowly learned, that, unless with an inferior, she must ever be a rival. She was my rival, heart and soul, though secretly, under the smoothest bearing, and utterly unknown to all save her and myself (Ch. 38).
The above passage would explain why Madame Beck encouraged Lucy to spend time with the Brettons. As long as Lucy was distracted by a love for Dr. John, Lucy cannot pursue M. Paul. Additionally, the prospect of his marrying a Protestant is unsettling to Madame Beck, who is not in love with M. Paul herself but wants to control her kinsman and take advantage of his selflessness.
Madame Beck made also her private comment, and preferred in her own breast her secret reason for desiring expatriation. The thing she could not obtain, she desired not another to win: rather would she destroy it (Ch. 39).
Nevertheless, M. Paul never expresses an interest in Madame Beck. At most she is a friend:
"You know not what I have of steady and resolute in me," said he, "but you shall see; the event shall teach you. Modeste," he continued less fiercely, "be gentle, be pitying, be a woman; look at this poor face, and relent. You know I am your friend, and the friend of your friends; in spite of your taunts, you well and deeply know I may be trusted. Of sacrificing myself I made no difficulty but my heart is pained by what I see; it must have and give solace. Leave me!" (Ch. 41).
He tells her to "be a woman," which is a reason for his lack of interest in Madame Beck; she is not feminine. Upon first meeting her, Lucy states: "At that instant she did not wear a woman's aspect, but rather a man's" (Ch. 8).
The above painting is Her First Sorrow by Edward Killingworth Johnson (1825-96).
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Lucy's Changing Religious View of M. Paul
Lucy begins to embrace M. Paul's religious side. When the professor takes the students and teachers to have breakfast in the country, Lucy views for the first time his religious nature:
Mindful always of his religion, he made the youngest of the party say a little prayer before we began breakfast, crossing himself as devotedly as a woman. I had never seen him pray before, or make that pious sign; he did it so simply, with such child-like faith, I could not help smiling pleasurably as I watched (Ch. 33).
Lucy begins to admire his personal faith. Though a Protestant, Lucy can respect his devotion to his beliefs. She begins to enjoy his company:
I, too, was happy--happy with the bright day, happier with his presence, happiest with his kindness (Ch. 33)
and cries at the prospect of his going abroad for several years:
Monsieur, how could I live in the interval? (Ch. 33).
Madame Beck sends Lucy on an errand, where she learns of M. Paul's history and how he uses his salary to take care of three people. This revelation elevates M. Paul in Lucy's eyes:
Whatever Romanism may be, there are good Romanists: this man, Emanuel, seemed of the best; touched with superstition, influenced by priestcraft, yet wondrous for fond faith, for pious devotion, for sacrifice of self, for charity unbounded (Ch.34).
Lucy has a profound respect for "my Christian hero" (Ch. 35). She is able to separate him from Romanism and see him as a good person, despite his faith. Her feelings toward Catholicism have not changed ("God is not with Rome," ch. 36), but M. Paul is the wheat among the tares. And she does not seek to convert him to a Protestant religion:
Strange! I had no such feverish wish to turn him from the faith of his fathers. I thought Romanism wrong, a great mixed image of gold and clay; but it seemed to me that this Romanist held the purer elements of his creed with an innocency of heart which God must love (Ch. 36).
According to Lucy, M. Paul has implemented the good of Catholicism and has not allowed it to corrupt him. For this reason, they are able to find common ground among their beliefs, causing M. Paul to declare:
I see we worship the same God, in the same spirit, though by different rites (Ch. 33).
Nevertheless, M. Paul's Catholic friends warn him of he danger involved in a close friendship with Lucy, the Protestant. In particular, they fear a possible romantic attachment between the two. However, Lucy and M. Paul strike common ground in another way: They both strive to live for others Lucy by starting her own school, M. Paul by giving away three-fourths of his salary to care for his mentor and two others. This kindred spirit fosters their ability to understand and appreciate one another.
Mindful always of his religion, he made the youngest of the party say a little prayer before we began breakfast, crossing himself as devotedly as a woman. I had never seen him pray before, or make that pious sign; he did it so simply, with such child-like faith, I could not help smiling pleasurably as I watched (Ch. 33).
Lucy begins to admire his personal faith. Though a Protestant, Lucy can respect his devotion to his beliefs. She begins to enjoy his company:
I, too, was happy--happy with the bright day, happier with his presence, happiest with his kindness (Ch. 33)
and cries at the prospect of his going abroad for several years:
Monsieur, how could I live in the interval? (Ch. 33).
Madame Beck sends Lucy on an errand, where she learns of M. Paul's history and how he uses his salary to take care of three people. This revelation elevates M. Paul in Lucy's eyes:
Whatever Romanism may be, there are good Romanists: this man, Emanuel, seemed of the best; touched with superstition, influenced by priestcraft, yet wondrous for fond faith, for pious devotion, for sacrifice of self, for charity unbounded (Ch.34).
Lucy has a profound respect for "my Christian hero" (Ch. 35). She is able to separate him from Romanism and see him as a good person, despite his faith. Her feelings toward Catholicism have not changed ("God is not with Rome," ch. 36), but M. Paul is the wheat among the tares. And she does not seek to convert him to a Protestant religion:
Strange! I had no such feverish wish to turn him from the faith of his fathers. I thought Romanism wrong, a great mixed image of gold and clay; but it seemed to me that this Romanist held the purer elements of his creed with an innocency of heart which God must love (Ch. 36).
According to Lucy, M. Paul has implemented the good of Catholicism and has not allowed it to corrupt him. For this reason, they are able to find common ground among their beliefs, causing M. Paul to declare:
I see we worship the same God, in the same spirit, though by different rites (Ch. 33).
Nevertheless, M. Paul's Catholic friends warn him of he danger involved in a close friendship with Lucy, the Protestant. In particular, they fear a possible romantic attachment between the two. However, Lucy and M. Paul strike common ground in another way: They both strive to live for others Lucy by starting her own school, M. Paul by giving away three-fourths of his salary to care for his mentor and two others. This kindred spirit fosters their ability to understand and appreciate one another.
Saturday, July 24, 2010
Paul Emanuel
Volume Three begins with an exposition of Paul Emanuel. He has been a curious figure, susceptible to fits of rage, particularly toward Lucy, but Bronte begins to expound on his character. Lucy repeatedly calls him "little man," though his small stature does not prevent him from giving verbal lashings. Lucy is a repeated victim of these fulminations and she remains cool to these attacks, though at times she demonstrates passionate responses. This passionate side Lucy fights against showing, but M. Paul succeeds in getting her to show it and then relents in his anger:
He now thought he had got the victory, since he had made me angry. In a second he became good-humoured (Ch. 29).
M. Paul enjoys making Lucy mad and showing a side she does not want to show. Lucy presents herself as an emotion-less person, such as early in the novel when she states, "I, Lucy Snowe, was calm" (Ch. 3). Miss Snowe presents an "cold exterior" but Lucy (lucent) is a person with a controlled hot interior.
"I don't know whether he [M. Paul] felt hot and angry, but I am free to confess that I did (Ch. 29).
M. Paul is the only person who has been able to penetrate Lucy's external coldness and see that she has a suppressed passionate nature. He does not like a suppression of the true self:
No calamity so accursed but M. Emanuel could pity and forgive, if it were acknowledged candidly; but where his questioning eyes met dishonest denial--where his ruthless researches found deceitful concealment--oh, then, he could be cruel, and I thought wicked! he would exultantly snatch the screen from poor shrinking wretches, passionately hurry them to the summit of the mount of exposure, and there show them all naked, all false--poor living lies--the spawn of that horrid Truth which cannot be looked on unveiled. He thought he did justice (Ch. 29).
Lucy does not like the penetration of her thoughts, but she appreciates his devotion to being true to oneself. On the occasion of M. Paul's fĂȘte, she forgoes the Labassecourienne tradition of presenting flowers because it does not appeal to her:
I only had no bouquet. I like to see flowers growing, but when they are gathered, they cease to please. I look on them as things rootless and perishable; their likeness to life makes me sad. I never offer flowers to those I love; I never wish to receive them from hands dear to me (Ch. 29).
Lucy's absence of a bouquet upsets M. Paul, but he later accepts her gift, a watchguard she made for him:
It is well--you do right to be honest. I should almost have hated you had you flattered and lied. Better declare at once 'Paul Carl Emanuel--je te déteste, mon garçon!'--than smile an interest, look an affection, and be false and cold at heart. False and cold I don't think you are; but you have made a great mistake in life, that I believe; I think your judgment is warped--that you are indifferent where you ought to be grateful--and perhaps devoted and infatuated, where you ought to be cool as your name. Don't suppose that I wish you to have a passion for me, Mademoiselle; Dieu vous en garde! What do you start for? Because I said passion? Well, I say it again. There is such a word, and there is such a thing--though not within these walls, thank heaven! You are no child that one should not speak of what exists (Ch. 29).
M. Paul likes Lucy and wants her to be true to herself and not feel the need to hide from him. For this reason, though he liked the pink dress she wore, he does not like it on her:
And, even after M. Paul had reached the door, he turned back just to explain, "that he would not be understood to speak in entire condemnation of the scarlet dress" ("Pink! pink!" I threw in); "that he had no intention to deny it the merit of looking rather well" (the fact was, M. Emanuel's taste in colours decidedly leaned to the brilliant); "only he wished to counsel me, whenever, I wore it, to do so in the same spirit as if its material were 'bure,' and its hue 'gris de poussiĂšre' (Ch. 28).
Ultimately Lucy does not mind this scrutiny, just as she did not mind Madame Beck's intrusive espionage methods. Once she understands his reasoning, she is not bothered by him: "I did not dislike Professor Emanuel" (Ch. 29). And M. Paul wants her to like him: "You ought to treat Professor Paul Emanuel decently" (Ch. 29). Lucy is refreshed after a disagreement by the thought of the coming reconciliation: "Reconcilement is always sweet" (Ch. 30). Finally, despite all the battle, there is an understanding developing between the two.
The above painting is a copy of a self -portrait of Lord Leighton (1880) by Paolo Fossi.
He now thought he had got the victory, since he had made me angry. In a second he became good-humoured (Ch. 29).
M. Paul enjoys making Lucy mad and showing a side she does not want to show. Lucy presents herself as an emotion-less person, such as early in the novel when she states, "I, Lucy Snowe, was calm" (Ch. 3). Miss Snowe presents an "cold exterior" but Lucy (lucent) is a person with a controlled hot interior.
"I don't know whether he [M. Paul] felt hot and angry, but I am free to confess that I did (Ch. 29).
M. Paul is the only person who has been able to penetrate Lucy's external coldness and see that she has a suppressed passionate nature. He does not like a suppression of the true self:
No calamity so accursed but M. Emanuel could pity and forgive, if it were acknowledged candidly; but where his questioning eyes met dishonest denial--where his ruthless researches found deceitful concealment--oh, then, he could be cruel, and I thought wicked! he would exultantly snatch the screen from poor shrinking wretches, passionately hurry them to the summit of the mount of exposure, and there show them all naked, all false--poor living lies--the spawn of that horrid Truth which cannot be looked on unveiled. He thought he did justice (Ch. 29).
Lucy does not like the penetration of her thoughts, but she appreciates his devotion to being true to oneself. On the occasion of M. Paul's fĂȘte, she forgoes the Labassecourienne tradition of presenting flowers because it does not appeal to her:
I only had no bouquet. I like to see flowers growing, but when they are gathered, they cease to please. I look on them as things rootless and perishable; their likeness to life makes me sad. I never offer flowers to those I love; I never wish to receive them from hands dear to me (Ch. 29).
Lucy's absence of a bouquet upsets M. Paul, but he later accepts her gift, a watchguard she made for him:
It is well--you do right to be honest. I should almost have hated you had you flattered and lied. Better declare at once 'Paul Carl Emanuel--je te déteste, mon garçon!'--than smile an interest, look an affection, and be false and cold at heart. False and cold I don't think you are; but you have made a great mistake in life, that I believe; I think your judgment is warped--that you are indifferent where you ought to be grateful--and perhaps devoted and infatuated, where you ought to be cool as your name. Don't suppose that I wish you to have a passion for me, Mademoiselle; Dieu vous en garde! What do you start for? Because I said passion? Well, I say it again. There is such a word, and there is such a thing--though not within these walls, thank heaven! You are no child that one should not speak of what exists (Ch. 29).
M. Paul likes Lucy and wants her to be true to herself and not feel the need to hide from him. For this reason, though he liked the pink dress she wore, he does not like it on her:
And, even after M. Paul had reached the door, he turned back just to explain, "that he would not be understood to speak in entire condemnation of the scarlet dress" ("Pink! pink!" I threw in); "that he had no intention to deny it the merit of looking rather well" (the fact was, M. Emanuel's taste in colours decidedly leaned to the brilliant); "only he wished to counsel me, whenever, I wore it, to do so in the same spirit as if its material were 'bure,' and its hue 'gris de poussiĂšre' (Ch. 28).
Ultimately Lucy does not mind this scrutiny, just as she did not mind Madame Beck's intrusive espionage methods. Once she understands his reasoning, she is not bothered by him: "I did not dislike Professor Emanuel" (Ch. 29). And M. Paul wants her to like him: "You ought to treat Professor Paul Emanuel decently" (Ch. 29). Lucy is refreshed after a disagreement by the thought of the coming reconciliation: "Reconcilement is always sweet" (Ch. 30). Finally, despite all the battle, there is an understanding developing between the two.
The above painting is a copy of a self -portrait of Lord Leighton (1880) by Paolo Fossi.
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Lucy's Female Attraction
Despite Marcus' supposition of Lucy's female attraction, I do not think Lucy has repressed lesbian desires. When Lucy meets other female characters, she immediately comments on their beauty; this is true in the case of females she encounters on her trip to Villette, whom she describes as "handsome," "perfectly handsome," and "pretty and fair" (112-3); Madame Beck, whom she calls "dumpy" (126); Ginevra and Paulina, both of whom she repeatedly calls beautiful. Nevertheless, her attraction to the beauty of others is not sexual but is a result of her own desire to be beautiful. As in the case of the Cleopatra painting, Lucy is interested in what men think is beautiful, though at the same time, she does experience the undoing that Marcus describes. Ultimately, Lucy does not develop any lasting female friendships, as the marriages of both Paulina and Ginevra cause her to lose contact with those women.
*Between Women: Friendship, Desire, and Marriage in Victorian England (2007) by Sharon Marcus
The above painting is Idleness (1900) by John William Godward.
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Who are you, Miss Snowe
The light in which M. de Bassompierre evidently regarded "Miss Snowe," used to occasion me much inward edification. What contradictory attributes of character we sometimes find ascribed to us, according to the eye with which we are viewed! Madame Beck esteemed me learned and blue; Miss Fanshawe, caustic, ironic, and cynical; Mr. Home, a model teacher, the essence of the sedate and discreet: somewhat conventional, perhaps, too strict, limited, and scrupulous, but still the pink and pattern of governess-correctness; whilst another person, Professor Paul Emanuel, to wit, never lost an opportunity of intimating his opinion that mine was rather a fiery and rash nature--adventurous, indocile, and audacious. I smiled at them all. If any one knew me it was little Paulina Mary. (Ch. 26)
Is there anyone in the novel that truly understands Lucy? I would answer no, because there is so little that she shares with others. Even the reader knows very little about her past, though there is an indication of a damaging storm she has had to endure. Nevertheless, several characters make judgments and try to categorize her, as the quote above indicates. Eventually, Ginevra asks her, "Who are you, Miss Snowe?," an inquiry to which Lucy responds only with a laugh.
For the people Lucy describes above, Lucy has come to exhibit facets of their personalities. For example, to M. Paul, Lucy appears fiery and rash but he comes across the same way. As mentioned earlier, Lucy lacks an identity not only to herself but also to others. Therefore, since she has failed to define herself, other feel the need to define her in a way convenient for themselves. Paulina (the former Polly, now Countess de Bassompierre) is the only person that has not tried to define Lucy and allows her to be herself, which is why Lucy says Polly knows her best.
In addition to those mentioned in the above quote, Dr. John also tries to define Lucy, who states, "He wanted always to give me a rĂŽle not mine." (Ch. 27) He mostly views her as a patient and a close companion but nothing more intimate, which explains the fact that he could go three months without speaking to Lucy and not realize it. At one point he wishes Lucy were a boy so that they could be better friends, a prospect entirely distasteful to Lucy.
The above painting is The Governess (1854) Rebecca Solomon.
Is there anyone in the novel that truly understands Lucy? I would answer no, because there is so little that she shares with others. Even the reader knows very little about her past, though there is an indication of a damaging storm she has had to endure. Nevertheless, several characters make judgments and try to categorize her, as the quote above indicates. Eventually, Ginevra asks her, "Who are you, Miss Snowe?," an inquiry to which Lucy responds only with a laugh.
For the people Lucy describes above, Lucy has come to exhibit facets of their personalities. For example, to M. Paul, Lucy appears fiery and rash but he comes across the same way. As mentioned earlier, Lucy lacks an identity not only to herself but also to others. Therefore, since she has failed to define herself, other feel the need to define her in a way convenient for themselves. Paulina (the former Polly, now Countess de Bassompierre) is the only person that has not tried to define Lucy and allows her to be herself, which is why Lucy says Polly knows her best.
In addition to those mentioned in the above quote, Dr. John also tries to define Lucy, who states, "He wanted always to give me a rĂŽle not mine." (Ch. 27) He mostly views her as a patient and a close companion but nothing more intimate, which explains the fact that he could go three months without speaking to Lucy and not realize it. At one point he wishes Lucy were a boy so that they could be better friends, a prospect entirely distasteful to Lucy.
The above painting is The Governess (1854) Rebecca Solomon.
Sunday, July 18, 2010
A Sweet Draught
It becomes obvious in this section (ch. 20-22) that Lucy has developed feelings for Dr. John, though it becomes equally obvious that the latter has not developed feelings for Lucy. The two, along with Mrs. Bretton, attend a concert given by the students of the Conservatoire. Lucy, commanded by Mrs. Bretton, wears a pink dress, a stark contrast to her usually dark dress. Despite the fact that Lucy desires to be looked at, she is not happy about the possible attention her bright dress will draw to her. Nevertheless, Dr. John never acknowledges her wardrobe:
"Here, Lucy, are some flowers," said he, giving me a bouquet. He took no further notice of my dress than was conveyed in a kind smile and satisfied nod, which calmed at once my sense of shame and fear of ridicule. For the rest; the dress was made with extreme simplicity, guiltless of flounce or furbelow; it was but the light fabric and bright tint which scared me, and since Graham found in it nothing absurd, my own eye consented soon to become reconciled. (Ch. 20)
One would think that Dr. John would address her drastic change in wardrobe, especially after she has been living at his residence for a few weeks, but he makes no comment. His lack of acknowledgement shows his lack of interest in her. In this section he calls her "god-sister" and "friend" and only views her as a companion. He has viewed her as at different times as a acquaintance of youth, a teacher at a school, and a patient ("I look on you now from a professional point of view," Ch. 22), but he has never viewed her with an eye of interest. Lucy, even in her reticence, exposes her feelings for Dr. John, calling him "the best face, the finest figure, I thought, I had ever seen." (Ch. 20)
Though Dr. John fails to notice Lucy, Bronte makes it clear he does recognize attractive members of the opposite sex, such as the "splendid creature in the pale blue satin dress" that he notices at the concert. He also notices Ginevra at the concert, though he is enraged by her mocking of his mother. It is beauty that grabs his attention, a characteristic Lucy is lacking. Nevertheless, his rejection of Ginevra at this point leaves hope for Lucy that she may win his attention, though Reason cautions her not to expect his attention because she will be disappointed:
Often has Reason turned me out by night, in mid-winter, on cold snow, flinging for sustenance the gnawed bone dogs had forsaken: sternly has she vowed her stores held nothing more for me--harshly denied my right to ask better things.... (Ch. 21)
One person who does notice Lucy in her pink dress is M. Paul, who sardonically regards the dress, which is a change from her "sombre daily attire." He knows she is not being true to her usual disposition and she, in shame, refuses to acknowledge his presence. Lucy calls him "a mere sprite of caprice and ubiquity." (Ch. 21) For Lucy, he is a haunting presence, always at her side and convicting her conscience. He sees Lucy like not one else in the novel and Lucy, who desperately wants to be seen, does not like his scrutiny because he seems to read her thoughts and discourages her from that which she knows she should not pursue but pursues anyway. He warns her of her growing, futile attachment to Dr. John:
"You look," said he, "like one who would snatch at a draught of sweet poison, and spurn wholesome bitters with disgust.
"Indeed, I never liked bitters; nor do I believe them wholesome. And to whatever is sweet, be it poison or food, you cannot, at least, deny its own delicious quality--sweetness. Better, perhaps, to die quickly a pleasant death, than drag on long a charmless life."
"Yet," said he, "you should take your bitter dose duly and daily, if I had the power to administer it; and, as to the well-beloved poison, I would, perhaps, break the very cup which held it." (Ch. 22)
One senses M. Paul's desire to protect Lucy from falling victim to this "poison," her attachment to Dr. John, who does not return those feelings. Lucy desires this sweet draught that she has never tasted before. She is well aware of its harmful effects, but it is the only drink that can quench her thirst, as bitters will only make her more thirsty. M. Paul wants to administer to her a more salubrious drink, which may signify a possible attraction to Lucy, though his interest in her is not at all clear yet. Nevertheless, M. Paul's warning is not entirely without effect as Lucy admits that Dr. John is not as ideal a figure as she conceived him to be:
I have been told since that Dr. Bretton was not nearly so perfect as I thought him: that his actual character lacked the depth, height, compass, and endurance it possessed in my creed. I don't know: he was as good to me as the well is to the parched wayfarer--as the sun to the shivering jailbird. I remember him heroic. Heroic at this moment will I hold him to be. (Ch. 22)
For Lucy, Dr. John is a friend in time of need but there exists no special connection between the two.
The above painting is Flower Worship by Charles Edward Perugini (1839-1918)
"Here, Lucy, are some flowers," said he, giving me a bouquet. He took no further notice of my dress than was conveyed in a kind smile and satisfied nod, which calmed at once my sense of shame and fear of ridicule. For the rest; the dress was made with extreme simplicity, guiltless of flounce or furbelow; it was but the light fabric and bright tint which scared me, and since Graham found in it nothing absurd, my own eye consented soon to become reconciled. (Ch. 20)
One would think that Dr. John would address her drastic change in wardrobe, especially after she has been living at his residence for a few weeks, but he makes no comment. His lack of acknowledgement shows his lack of interest in her. In this section he calls her "god-sister" and "friend" and only views her as a companion. He has viewed her as at different times as a acquaintance of youth, a teacher at a school, and a patient ("I look on you now from a professional point of view," Ch. 22), but he has never viewed her with an eye of interest. Lucy, even in her reticence, exposes her feelings for Dr. John, calling him "the best face, the finest figure, I thought, I had ever seen." (Ch. 20)
Though Dr. John fails to notice Lucy, Bronte makes it clear he does recognize attractive members of the opposite sex, such as the "splendid creature in the pale blue satin dress" that he notices at the concert. He also notices Ginevra at the concert, though he is enraged by her mocking of his mother. It is beauty that grabs his attention, a characteristic Lucy is lacking. Nevertheless, his rejection of Ginevra at this point leaves hope for Lucy that she may win his attention, though Reason cautions her not to expect his attention because she will be disappointed:
Often has Reason turned me out by night, in mid-winter, on cold snow, flinging for sustenance the gnawed bone dogs had forsaken: sternly has she vowed her stores held nothing more for me--harshly denied my right to ask better things.... (Ch. 21)
One person who does notice Lucy in her pink dress is M. Paul, who sardonically regards the dress, which is a change from her "sombre daily attire." He knows she is not being true to her usual disposition and she, in shame, refuses to acknowledge his presence. Lucy calls him "a mere sprite of caprice and ubiquity." (Ch. 21) For Lucy, he is a haunting presence, always at her side and convicting her conscience. He sees Lucy like not one else in the novel and Lucy, who desperately wants to be seen, does not like his scrutiny because he seems to read her thoughts and discourages her from that which she knows she should not pursue but pursues anyway. He warns her of her growing, futile attachment to Dr. John:
"You look," said he, "like one who would snatch at a draught of sweet poison, and spurn wholesome bitters with disgust.
"Indeed, I never liked bitters; nor do I believe them wholesome. And to whatever is sweet, be it poison or food, you cannot, at least, deny its own delicious quality--sweetness. Better, perhaps, to die quickly a pleasant death, than drag on long a charmless life."
"Yet," said he, "you should take your bitter dose duly and daily, if I had the power to administer it; and, as to the well-beloved poison, I would, perhaps, break the very cup which held it." (Ch. 22)
One senses M. Paul's desire to protect Lucy from falling victim to this "poison," her attachment to Dr. John, who does not return those feelings. Lucy desires this sweet draught that she has never tasted before. She is well aware of its harmful effects, but it is the only drink that can quench her thirst, as bitters will only make her more thirsty. M. Paul wants to administer to her a more salubrious drink, which may signify a possible attraction to Lucy, though his interest in her is not at all clear yet. Nevertheless, M. Paul's warning is not entirely without effect as Lucy admits that Dr. John is not as ideal a figure as she conceived him to be:
I have been told since that Dr. Bretton was not nearly so perfect as I thought him: that his actual character lacked the depth, height, compass, and endurance it possessed in my creed. I don't know: he was as good to me as the well is to the parched wayfarer--as the sun to the shivering jailbird. I remember him heroic. Heroic at this moment will I hold him to be. (Ch. 22)
For Lucy, Dr. John is a friend in time of need but there exists no special connection between the two.
The above painting is Flower Worship by Charles Edward Perugini (1839-1918)
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Cleopatra
While perusing an art gallery, waiting for Dr. John's return, Lucy's attention is arrested by one painting in particular, which she proceeds to describe:
It represented a woman, considerably larger, I thought, than the life. I calculated that this lady, put into a scale of magnitude, suitable for the reception of a commodity of bulk, would infallibly turn from fourteen to sixteen stone. She was, indeed, extremely well fed: very much butcher's meat--to say nothing of bread, vegetables, and liquids--must she have consumed to attain that breadth and height, that wealth of muscle, that affluence of flesh. She lay half-reclined on a couch: why, it would be difficult to say; broad daylight blazed round her; she appeared in hearty health, strong enough to do the work of two plain cooks; she could not plead a weak spine; she ought to have been standing, or at least sitting bolt upright. She, had no business to lounge away the noon on a sofa. She ought likewise to have worn decent garments; a gown covering her properly, which was not the case: out of abundance of material--seven-and-twenty yards, I should say, of drapery--she managed to make inefficient raiment. Then, for the wretched untidiness surrounding her, there could be no excuse. Pots and pans--perhaps I ought to say vases and goblets--were rolled here and there on the foreground; a perfect rubbish of flowers was mixed amongst them, and an absurd and disorderly mass of curtain upholstery smothered the couch and cumbered the floor. On referring to the catalogue, I found that this notable production bore the name "Cleopatra." (Ch. 19)
Lucy makes fun of the portrayal, calling the subject "extremely well fed" and having an "affluence of flesh." However, Lucy also makes a sociological observation, commenting on the recumbent pose of the subject, who chooses to "lounge away the noon" while surrounded by "wretched untidiness." While "Cleopatra" may be beautiful, Lucy considers her lazy and lacking in her duties: "There could be no excuse." Lucy finds the painting silly and not ideal.
Her language is light-hearted, calling the work "an enormous piece of claptrap." Nevertheless, while Lucy views and dismisses the work, men begin to fill the gallery to look at the painting, including M. Paul, who opposes Lucy's viewing of such a work, though he himself takes a moment to observe it. This growth of interest in the artwork causes Lucy to give it a second look. She is not interested in the artistic value but in the aspect which causes men to be interested in such a work. As a woman, she sees silliness when she views it, but men are captivated by the portrait and are drawn to the work. Lucy, who is almost obsessive in her desire to be looked at, observes "Cleopatra" to see the beauty that men are drawn to. Nevertheless, M. Paul does not want her to look at the painting and possibly get ideas and explains to her that while the subject is beautiful, it is not the type of beauty he would want in a wife, daughter, or sister. It is a beauty to be observed but not to be obtained. Lucy realizes this and decides that is not the beauty she desires for herself.
The above painting is not the portrait on which Bronte based her description, as her description was not based on an actual portrait of Cleopatra.
It represented a woman, considerably larger, I thought, than the life. I calculated that this lady, put into a scale of magnitude, suitable for the reception of a commodity of bulk, would infallibly turn from fourteen to sixteen stone. She was, indeed, extremely well fed: very much butcher's meat--to say nothing of bread, vegetables, and liquids--must she have consumed to attain that breadth and height, that wealth of muscle, that affluence of flesh. She lay half-reclined on a couch: why, it would be difficult to say; broad daylight blazed round her; she appeared in hearty health, strong enough to do the work of two plain cooks; she could not plead a weak spine; she ought to have been standing, or at least sitting bolt upright. She, had no business to lounge away the noon on a sofa. She ought likewise to have worn decent garments; a gown covering her properly, which was not the case: out of abundance of material--seven-and-twenty yards, I should say, of drapery--she managed to make inefficient raiment. Then, for the wretched untidiness surrounding her, there could be no excuse. Pots and pans--perhaps I ought to say vases and goblets--were rolled here and there on the foreground; a perfect rubbish of flowers was mixed amongst them, and an absurd and disorderly mass of curtain upholstery smothered the couch and cumbered the floor. On referring to the catalogue, I found that this notable production bore the name "Cleopatra." (Ch. 19)
Lucy makes fun of the portrayal, calling the subject "extremely well fed" and having an "affluence of flesh." However, Lucy also makes a sociological observation, commenting on the recumbent pose of the subject, who chooses to "lounge away the noon" while surrounded by "wretched untidiness." While "Cleopatra" may be beautiful, Lucy considers her lazy and lacking in her duties: "There could be no excuse." Lucy finds the painting silly and not ideal.
Her language is light-hearted, calling the work "an enormous piece of claptrap." Nevertheless, while Lucy views and dismisses the work, men begin to fill the gallery to look at the painting, including M. Paul, who opposes Lucy's viewing of such a work, though he himself takes a moment to observe it. This growth of interest in the artwork causes Lucy to give it a second look. She is not interested in the artistic value but in the aspect which causes men to be interested in such a work. As a woman, she sees silliness when she views it, but men are captivated by the portrait and are drawn to the work. Lucy, who is almost obsessive in her desire to be looked at, observes "Cleopatra" to see the beauty that men are drawn to. Nevertheless, M. Paul does not want her to look at the painting and possibly get ideas and explains to her that while the subject is beautiful, it is not the type of beauty he would want in a wife, daughter, or sister. It is a beauty to be observed but not to be obtained. Lucy realizes this and decides that is not the beauty she desires for herself.
The above painting is not the portrait on which Bronte based her description, as her description was not based on an actual portrait of Cleopatra.
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Dream of the Past
During the "long vacation" period in which students and teachers are permitted to leave the pensionnat for eight weeks, Lucy, having no family to visit, remains at the establishment, growing lonely with only a servant as a companion. This is a harrowing situation for Lucy, who has shown that while she does not need much interaction, she does need to be around life, even if only for observational purposes. Nevertheless, being alone, Lucy describes herself during this vacation as being "torn, racked, and oppressed in mind," (Ch. 15) in which state she visits a Catholic confessional. Though her confession is never fully disclosed, Lucy tells the priest she had "a pressure of affliction on my mind," (Ch. 15) later expanding with the following:
I cannot put the case into words, but my days and nights were grown intolerable: a cruel sense of desolation pained my mind: a feeling that would make its way, rush out, or kill me--like (and this you will understand, Dr. John) the current which passes through the heart, and which, if aneurism or any other morbid cause obstructs its natural channels, seeks abnormal outlet. I wanted companionship, I wanted friendship, I wanted counsel. I could find none of these in closet or chamber, so I went and sought them in church and confessional. As to what I said, it was no confidence, no narrative. I have done nothing wrong: my life has not been active enough for any dark deed, either of romance or reality: all I poured out was a dreary, desperate complaint. (Ch. 17)
Lucy does not like being alone because it forces her to reflect on a past she would like to forget. When others are around, she can thing about their lives and apects of their character, though such reflection causes her to appear to the reader judgmental.
Her collapse at the end of Part One is caused by her recollection of the past with the priest . When she returns to consciousness at the beginning of Part Two, she is faced by objects of the past, though not from a haunting past but from a comforting past:
Where was I? Not only in what spot of the world, but in what year of our Lord? For all these objects were of past days, and of a distant country. Ten years ago I bade them good-by; since my fourteenth year they and I had never met. I gasped audibly, "Where am I?" (Ch. 16)
She has been carried to the Villette residence of the Brettons, and though the residence is in a different country, the comforting atmosphere has crossed the Channel as well, Lucy calling it a "living stream" (Ch. 16) in a "salubrious climate." (Ch. 17) After a second day with the Brettons, Lucy comments: "I felt happier, easier, more at home. That night--instead of crying myself asleep--I went down to dreamland by a pathway bordered with pleasant thoughts." (Ch. 17) This is a welcome contrast to the afflicting atmosphere of the vacant school.
The above painting is Dream of the Past (1857) by John Everett Millais.
I cannot put the case into words, but my days and nights were grown intolerable: a cruel sense of desolation pained my mind: a feeling that would make its way, rush out, or kill me--like (and this you will understand, Dr. John) the current which passes through the heart, and which, if aneurism or any other morbid cause obstructs its natural channels, seeks abnormal outlet. I wanted companionship, I wanted friendship, I wanted counsel. I could find none of these in closet or chamber, so I went and sought them in church and confessional. As to what I said, it was no confidence, no narrative. I have done nothing wrong: my life has not been active enough for any dark deed, either of romance or reality: all I poured out was a dreary, desperate complaint. (Ch. 17)
Lucy does not like being alone because it forces her to reflect on a past she would like to forget. When others are around, she can thing about their lives and apects of their character, though such reflection causes her to appear to the reader judgmental.
Her collapse at the end of Part One is caused by her recollection of the past with the priest . When she returns to consciousness at the beginning of Part Two, she is faced by objects of the past, though not from a haunting past but from a comforting past:
Where was I? Not only in what spot of the world, but in what year of our Lord? For all these objects were of past days, and of a distant country. Ten years ago I bade them good-by; since my fourteenth year they and I had never met. I gasped audibly, "Where am I?" (Ch. 16)
She has been carried to the Villette residence of the Brettons, and though the residence is in a different country, the comforting atmosphere has crossed the Channel as well, Lucy calling it a "living stream" (Ch. 16) in a "salubrious climate." (Ch. 17) After a second day with the Brettons, Lucy comments: "I felt happier, easier, more at home. That night--instead of crying myself asleep--I went down to dreamland by a pathway bordered with pleasant thoughts." (Ch. 17) This is a welcome contrast to the afflicting atmosphere of the vacant school.
The above painting is Dream of the Past (1857) by John Everett Millais.
Saturday, July 10, 2010
The FĂȘte
The party in honor of Madame Beck is an occasion of much significance at the pensionnat, the planning of which involving most of the teachers and students. Lucy is content to stay in the background until drafted by M. Paul Emmanuel, a kinsman of Madam Beck and instructor at the school, to play a male role in a play, only a few hours before it is to be performed. M. Paul states the others would not perform such a role because it is uninteresting, blaming their amour propre for their repulsive attitudes toward the role. Amour propre is a term discussed by Jean Jacques Rousseau in his Discourse on Inequality describing man's obession with how one is viewed by others, in a self-aggrandizing way. Rousseau contrasts this term with amour de soi, which describes a healthy self-respect that pursues only one's needs and not seeking to compare with others. Lucy has no amour propre and one questions whether she has much amour de soi. Lucy reluctantly accepts the role but will not consent to dress entirely like a man but retains her dress while consenting to wear a vest, a tie, and an overcoat.
While Lucy likely looks ridiculous, her counterpart in the play, Ginevra Fanshawe, is the beautiful lead female. Lucy is aware of the disparity, repeatedly pointing out Ginevra's beauty, at one point calling her "fascinatingly pretty." (Ch. 14) The stage is a natural place for Ginevra, who is used to being looked at and admired; Lucy, though, is used to being overlooked and ignored. Nevertheless, Lucy makes it clear that "it was not the crowd I feared, so much as my own voice." So far in the novel, Lucy has spoken very little, though she has been the focus. While she has demonstrated that she has strong and clear opinions, she rarely opens up to others. In effect, she is a reticent observer, her voice coming through only as narrator. Her reticence is almost shocking considering the prominent role she plays in the novel. Lucy fears her own voice because it is so rarely used.
Nevertheless, Lucy finds her voice during the play:
Now I know acted as if wishful and to win and conquer. Ginevra seconded me; between us we half-changed the nature of the rĂŽle, gilding it from top to toe. Between the acts M. Paul, told us he knew not what possessed us, and half expostulated. "C'est peut-ĂȘtre plus beau que votre modĂšle," said he, "mais ce n'est pas juste." I know not what possessed me either; but somehow, my longing was to eclipse the "Ours," i.e., Dr. John. Ginevra was tender; how could I be otherwise than chivalric? Retaining the letter, I recklessly altered the spirit of the rĂŽle. Without heart, without interest, I could not play it at all. It must be played--in went the yearned-for seasoning--thus favoured, I played it with relish. (Ch. 14)
Lucy describes what seems to be a competition for the attention of Dr. John, who is in the audience. For Ginevra, it is a game she plays with Dr. John's feelings knowing her is attracted to her. However, for Lucy, it is an opportunity to fight for one she seems to be attracted to, though she harbors no idea of trying to gain his attention as "Lucy," since he has barely acknowledged her presence. Therefore this role she adopts is her opportunity for him to see her, though he sees her (maybe) in disguise. Interestingly, Lucy only finds her voice when she is able to disguise herself as another persona. Hearing her voice scares her to the point that she declares "I took a firm resolution never to be drawn into a similar affair."
Nevertheless, Lucy finds her voice again later in chapter 14 in a scene also involving Dr. John:
What a god-like person is that de Hamal! What a nose on his face--perfect! Model one in putty or clay, you could not make a better or straighter, or neater; and then, such classic lips and chin--and his bearing--sublime."
"De Hamal is an unutterable puppy, besides being a very white-livered hero."
"You, Dr. John, and every man of a less-refined mould than he, must feel for him a sort of admiring affection, such as Mars and the coarser deities may be supposed to have borne the young, graceful Apollo."
"An unprincipled, gambling little jackanapes!" said Dr. John curtly, "whom, with one hand, I could lift up by the waistband any day, and lay low in the kennel if I liked."
"The sweet seraph!" said I. "What a cruel idea! Are you not a little severe, Dr. John?"
And now I paused. For the second time that night I was going beyond myself--venturing out of what I looked on as my natural habits--speaking in an unpremeditated, impulsive strain, which startled me strangely when I halted to reflect.
Lucy and Dr. John are discussing his rival for Ginevra's attention. She teases Dr. John about his rival in what maybe her most unguarded moment yet. One can see that when Lucy is in the presence of Dr. John, she feels comfortable using her voice, though they barely knows each other. Dr. John talks to her, though mostly about his love for Ginevra, who Lucy sees as "preposterously vain." Nevertheless, it is in the presence of Dr. John that Lucy shows her personality through her voice, as this is the first evidence that Lucy has a sense of humor.
The above painting is A FĂȘte ChampĂȘtre (1851) by Henry Andrews.
While Lucy likely looks ridiculous, her counterpart in the play, Ginevra Fanshawe, is the beautiful lead female. Lucy is aware of the disparity, repeatedly pointing out Ginevra's beauty, at one point calling her "fascinatingly pretty." (Ch. 14) The stage is a natural place for Ginevra, who is used to being looked at and admired; Lucy, though, is used to being overlooked and ignored. Nevertheless, Lucy makes it clear that "it was not the crowd I feared, so much as my own voice." So far in the novel, Lucy has spoken very little, though she has been the focus. While she has demonstrated that she has strong and clear opinions, she rarely opens up to others. In effect, she is a reticent observer, her voice coming through only as narrator. Her reticence is almost shocking considering the prominent role she plays in the novel. Lucy fears her own voice because it is so rarely used.
Nevertheless, Lucy finds her voice during the play:
Now I know acted as if wishful and to win and conquer. Ginevra seconded me; between us we half-changed the nature of the rĂŽle, gilding it from top to toe. Between the acts M. Paul, told us he knew not what possessed us, and half expostulated. "C'est peut-ĂȘtre plus beau que votre modĂšle," said he, "mais ce n'est pas juste." I know not what possessed me either; but somehow, my longing was to eclipse the "Ours," i.e., Dr. John. Ginevra was tender; how could I be otherwise than chivalric? Retaining the letter, I recklessly altered the spirit of the rĂŽle. Without heart, without interest, I could not play it at all. It must be played--in went the yearned-for seasoning--thus favoured, I played it with relish. (Ch. 14)
Lucy describes what seems to be a competition for the attention of Dr. John, who is in the audience. For Ginevra, it is a game she plays with Dr. John's feelings knowing her is attracted to her. However, for Lucy, it is an opportunity to fight for one she seems to be attracted to, though she harbors no idea of trying to gain his attention as "Lucy," since he has barely acknowledged her presence. Therefore this role she adopts is her opportunity for him to see her, though he sees her (maybe) in disguise. Interestingly, Lucy only finds her voice when she is able to disguise herself as another persona. Hearing her voice scares her to the point that she declares "I took a firm resolution never to be drawn into a similar affair."
Nevertheless, Lucy finds her voice again later in chapter 14 in a scene also involving Dr. John:
What a god-like person is that de Hamal! What a nose on his face--perfect! Model one in putty or clay, you could not make a better or straighter, or neater; and then, such classic lips and chin--and his bearing--sublime."
"De Hamal is an unutterable puppy, besides being a very white-livered hero."
"You, Dr. John, and every man of a less-refined mould than he, must feel for him a sort of admiring affection, such as Mars and the coarser deities may be supposed to have borne the young, graceful Apollo."
"An unprincipled, gambling little jackanapes!" said Dr. John curtly, "whom, with one hand, I could lift up by the waistband any day, and lay low in the kennel if I liked."
"The sweet seraph!" said I. "What a cruel idea! Are you not a little severe, Dr. John?"
And now I paused. For the second time that night I was going beyond myself--venturing out of what I looked on as my natural habits--speaking in an unpremeditated, impulsive strain, which startled me strangely when I halted to reflect.
Lucy and Dr. John are discussing his rival for Ginevra's attention. She teases Dr. John about his rival in what maybe her most unguarded moment yet. One can see that when Lucy is in the presence of Dr. John, she feels comfortable using her voice, though they barely knows each other. Dr. John talks to her, though mostly about his love for Ginevra, who Lucy sees as "preposterously vain." Nevertheless, it is in the presence of Dr. John that Lucy shows her personality through her voice, as this is the first evidence that Lucy has a sense of humor.
The above painting is A FĂȘte ChampĂȘtre (1851) by Henry Andrews.
Thursday, July 8, 2010
Villette
I enjoyed that day, though we travelled slowly, though it was cold, though it rained. Somewhat bare, flat, and treeless was the route along which our journey lay; and slimy canals crept, like half-torpid green snakes, beside the road; and formal pollard willows edged level fields, tilled like kitchen-garden beds. The sky, too, was monotonously gray; the atmosphere was stagnant and humid; yet amidst all these deadening influences, my fancy budded fresh and my heart basked in sunshine. (Ch. 7)
The remainder of the novel takes place in Villette, a town located in the country of Labassecour. On the day after her arrival, Lucy describes the country as cold and rainy, flat and treeless (possibly signifying lifelessness), though "stagnant and humid." Upon entering the city of Villette, a palpable darkness accompanies a pervading fog and dense rain. The muddy country roads have been traded for a "rough and flinty surface." Nevertheless, despite her surroundings, Lucy maintains a positive outlook and an anticipatory excitement. During her time in Villette, tries to avoid becoming emotionally involved in harrowing circumstances, though not always successful. This attitude causes her to appear as cold, though she is quite the opposite; it is her fragile psyche that dictates this attitude.
Oh, my childhood! I had feelings: passive as I lived, little as I spoke, cold as I looked, when I thought of past days, I could feel. About the present, it was better to be stoical; about the future--such a future as mine--to be dead. And in catalepsy and a dead trance, I studiously held the quick of my nature.
At that time, I well remember whatever could excite--certain accidents of the weather, for instance, were almost dreaded by me, because they woke the being I was always lulling, and stirred up a craving cry I could not satisfy. (Ch. 12)
Lucy recognizes her fragile nature and actively avoids and combats situations that expose this weakness.
Lucy describes Villette as a "cosmopolitan city," (Ch. 9) with the pensionnat having girls from all over Europe. There is no class distinction in the school: the rich and poor learn together and are nearly indistinguishable. As one who is poor herself, Lucy praises this aspect. An aspect Lucy does not praise is religion. Labassecour is a Catholic country, which Lucy, as a Protestant does not like. Lucy does not participate in evening prayers (Ch. 12), choosing to spend this time in the garden. Lucy concludes that any negative traits of Catholics are directly related to their Catholicism, such as Lucy's assessment that Labassecouriennes have no problem with lying:
To do all parties justice, the honest aboriginal Labassecouriennes had an hypocrisy of their own, too; but it was of a coarse order, such as could deceive few. Whenever a lie was necessary for their occasions, they brought it out with a careless ease and breadth altogether untroubled by the rebuke of conscience. Not a soul in Madame Beck's house, from the scullion to the directress herself, but was above being ashamed of a lie; they thought nothing of it: to invent might not be precisely a virtue, but it was the most venial of faults. "J'ai menti plusieurs fois," formed an item of every girl's and woman's monthly confession: the priest heard unshocked, and absolved unreluctant. If they had missed going to mass, or read a chapter of a novel, that was another thing: these were crimes whereof rebuke and penance were the unfailing meed. (Ch. 9)
Lucy clearly ridicules the religious habits of not only Labassecouriennes but also the foreign students and teachers of Madame Beck's school, who have had no problem adapting to the moral code. Lucy shows herself to be quite critical of the Catholic faith as well as its adherents.
The above painting is Old Chelsea by John Atkinson Grimshaw (1836-1893)
The remainder of the novel takes place in Villette, a town located in the country of Labassecour. On the day after her arrival, Lucy describes the country as cold and rainy, flat and treeless (possibly signifying lifelessness), though "stagnant and humid." Upon entering the city of Villette, a palpable darkness accompanies a pervading fog and dense rain. The muddy country roads have been traded for a "rough and flinty surface." Nevertheless, despite her surroundings, Lucy maintains a positive outlook and an anticipatory excitement. During her time in Villette, tries to avoid becoming emotionally involved in harrowing circumstances, though not always successful. This attitude causes her to appear as cold, though she is quite the opposite; it is her fragile psyche that dictates this attitude.
Oh, my childhood! I had feelings: passive as I lived, little as I spoke, cold as I looked, when I thought of past days, I could feel. About the present, it was better to be stoical; about the future--such a future as mine--to be dead. And in catalepsy and a dead trance, I studiously held the quick of my nature.
At that time, I well remember whatever could excite--certain accidents of the weather, for instance, were almost dreaded by me, because they woke the being I was always lulling, and stirred up a craving cry I could not satisfy. (Ch. 12)
Lucy recognizes her fragile nature and actively avoids and combats situations that expose this weakness.
Lucy describes Villette as a "cosmopolitan city," (Ch. 9) with the pensionnat having girls from all over Europe. There is no class distinction in the school: the rich and poor learn together and are nearly indistinguishable. As one who is poor herself, Lucy praises this aspect. An aspect Lucy does not praise is religion. Labassecour is a Catholic country, which Lucy, as a Protestant does not like. Lucy does not participate in evening prayers (Ch. 12), choosing to spend this time in the garden. Lucy concludes that any negative traits of Catholics are directly related to their Catholicism, such as Lucy's assessment that Labassecouriennes have no problem with lying:
To do all parties justice, the honest aboriginal Labassecouriennes had an hypocrisy of their own, too; but it was of a coarse order, such as could deceive few. Whenever a lie was necessary for their occasions, they brought it out with a careless ease and breadth altogether untroubled by the rebuke of conscience. Not a soul in Madame Beck's house, from the scullion to the directress herself, but was above being ashamed of a lie; they thought nothing of it: to invent might not be precisely a virtue, but it was the most venial of faults. "J'ai menti plusieurs fois," formed an item of every girl's and woman's monthly confession: the priest heard unshocked, and absolved unreluctant. If they had missed going to mass, or read a chapter of a novel, that was another thing: these were crimes whereof rebuke and penance were the unfailing meed. (Ch. 9)
Lucy clearly ridicules the religious habits of not only Labassecouriennes but also the foreign students and teachers of Madame Beck's school, who have had no problem adapting to the moral code. Lucy shows herself to be quite critical of the Catholic faith as well as its adherents.
The above painting is Old Chelsea by John Atkinson Grimshaw (1836-1893)
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
On to Villette
Lucy is once again forced to relocate upon the death of Miss Marchmont, from whose heir Lucy receives 15 pounds (around $1,000) with which to decide her future. Lucy is once again without anyone to direct her path and Fate has taken her likely benefactor. Also, Mrs Bretton and her son have lost their property and have moved out of town. Lucy is like a ship without a captain, tossed along by the waves, not sure where she will land. Ultimately, she will end up in Villette, but it is an unlikely journey which takes her there. She describes herself before setting out on this journey as "shaken in nerves" and "though worn not broken." (ch. 5) Though of a fragile psyche, the inner strength she learned from Miss Marchmont help her to retain "the vigour of youth." (ch. 5)
Chance plays a major role in the not-so-believeable plot Bronte constructs. She finds a former housekeeper who happens to mention that Englishwoman have been known to do well as governesses in foreign families. Lucy goes to London for the first time and her waiter at the inn in which she is residing happens to know her uncles who used to frequent this particular inn 15 years previously. This waiter suggests that she visit the continental port Boue-Marine, though he gives her no advice on seeking employment in this French-speaking town. On the ship bound for Boue-Marie, Lucy meets a young girl named Ginevra Fanshawe, who happens to attend a girls school that is in need of an Englishwoman to teach the girls. Upon disembarking from the ship, Lucy is separated from Ginevra, but happens to meet what seems to be the one English speaker in close proximity, a young man who directs her to the pensionnat of Madame Beck, the girls school mentioned earlier. All of these strokes of good luck seem out of place for one whose previous luck has been significantly less than good.
Lucy's interaction with female characters in this section (chps. 4-8) is interesting, particularly with three characters. The first is her former housekeeper's mistress, who is a former schoolmate of Lucy. Though Lucy recognizes her, Mrs. Leigh not only fails to recognize Lucy but does not even seem to see that Lucy is present. This reaction, or lack thereof, is a facet that Lucy will continue to encounter, as people will continue not to recognize her or not acknowledge her at all. Lucy's first encounter with Miss Fanshawe solicits an interesting reaction from the latter:
She also glanced in my direction, and slightly curled her short, pretty lip. It might be myself, or it might be my homely mourning habit, that elicited this mark of contempt; more likely, both. (ch. 6)
The final female character of interest that Lucy encounters at this point of the novel is Madame Beck, proprietress of the pensionnat at which Lucy seeks employment. After careful contemplation of Lucy's character and physical appearance, Madame Beck grants her employment but rummages through Lucy's belongings after the latter is supposedly but not actually asleep. Though Lucy an observer of people, Madame Beck appears to be an exaggerated form of Lucy in her surveillance of her teachers and students. Though Lucy fails to realize it, she and Madame Beck are similar in other ways as well. She describes the proprietress as having "very good sense" and "very sound opinions," which would be an accurate way to describe Lucy. Nevertheless, when she describes Madame as heartless, that is another extreme of Lucy's personality; while the reader would describe Lucy as cold, heartless is out of place with her.
The above painting is At the Doorway (1898) by Lady Laura Alma-Tadema.
Chance plays a major role in the not-so-believeable plot Bronte constructs. She finds a former housekeeper who happens to mention that Englishwoman have been known to do well as governesses in foreign families. Lucy goes to London for the first time and her waiter at the inn in which she is residing happens to know her uncles who used to frequent this particular inn 15 years previously. This waiter suggests that she visit the continental port Boue-Marine, though he gives her no advice on seeking employment in this French-speaking town. On the ship bound for Boue-Marie, Lucy meets a young girl named Ginevra Fanshawe, who happens to attend a girls school that is in need of an Englishwoman to teach the girls. Upon disembarking from the ship, Lucy is separated from Ginevra, but happens to meet what seems to be the one English speaker in close proximity, a young man who directs her to the pensionnat of Madame Beck, the girls school mentioned earlier. All of these strokes of good luck seem out of place for one whose previous luck has been significantly less than good.
Lucy's interaction with female characters in this section (chps. 4-8) is interesting, particularly with three characters. The first is her former housekeeper's mistress, who is a former schoolmate of Lucy. Though Lucy recognizes her, Mrs. Leigh not only fails to recognize Lucy but does not even seem to see that Lucy is present. This reaction, or lack thereof, is a facet that Lucy will continue to encounter, as people will continue not to recognize her or not acknowledge her at all. Lucy's first encounter with Miss Fanshawe solicits an interesting reaction from the latter:
She also glanced in my direction, and slightly curled her short, pretty lip. It might be myself, or it might be my homely mourning habit, that elicited this mark of contempt; more likely, both. (ch. 6)
The final female character of interest that Lucy encounters at this point of the novel is Madame Beck, proprietress of the pensionnat at which Lucy seeks employment. After careful contemplation of Lucy's character and physical appearance, Madame Beck grants her employment but rummages through Lucy's belongings after the latter is supposedly but not actually asleep. Though Lucy an observer of people, Madame Beck appears to be an exaggerated form of Lucy in her surveillance of her teachers and students. Though Lucy fails to realize it, she and Madame Beck are similar in other ways as well. She describes the proprietress as having "very good sense" and "very sound opinions," which would be an accurate way to describe Lucy. Nevertheless, when she describes Madame as heartless, that is another extreme of Lucy's personality; while the reader would describe Lucy as cold, heartless is out of place with her.
The above painting is At the Doorway (1898) by Lady Laura Alma-Tadema.
Sunday, July 4, 2010
After the storm
Upon leaving the Bretton residence, Lucy experiences eight years of "halcyon weather" before encountering a "heavy tempest" showing "neither sun nor stars." After this storm, she is called upon by Miss Marchmont to care for the "furrowed, grey-haired woman, grave with solitude, stern with long affliction, irritable also, and perhaps exacting." Lucy learns a lot from Miss Marchmont in the short time she spent with her, observation being one of her strongest skills. She witnesses Miss Marchmont endure a paroxysm of pain with dignity and learns how to handle an attack and remain calm in the midst of a storm. There will be many occasions in the novel in which Lucy will encounter situations which would taxing to anyone, but Lucy manages to remain calm because of her time with Miss Marchmont. For Lucy, the latter represents strength in times of weakness. There will be many times in which Lucy will show no reaction to situations, displaying that "external coldness" Bronte described, but it is a character trait that Lucy learns from Miss Marchmont and which keeps her from being overwhelmed psychologically. Lucy can deal with with these occasional outbursts, which are nothing compared to what she has had to endure so far.
The time spent with Miss Marchmont is basically a period of boredom, but such is good for Lucy, as she does not need much entertainment and action. She gravitates toward serenity, so that the fact that the Marchmont residence feels like confinement is not a negative. Lucy does not venture outside much, which would subject her to the elements; she explicitly states in the last chapter of the novel "I was naturally no florist." Bad weather, of which she is always conscious, disconcerts her. Therefore, shelter agrees with her nature because it gives her a certain amount of control over what happens to her. Of course, this temperament prevents Lucy from making friends, leaving her no one to confide in and forcing her to keep her emotions bottled up. As a result, Lucy is quite lonely, but this preferable to melodramatic companionship.
Lucy describes herself in chapter four as "a bark slumbering through halcyon weather," showing her vulnerability but also casting her as someone lacking direction; there is no one to instruct her. Miss Marchmont briefly provides instruction to her of a valuable sort. Besides teaching her strength in times of weakness, Miss Marchmont warns Lucy prophetically, "It will not be an easy life." Such a life would be a boon to Lucy, but she will not be indulged. At one point, Lucy expresses that she could aid Miss Marchmont for twenty years and be happy, but such is denied her:
I had wanted to compromise with Fate: to escape occasional great agonies by submitting to a whole life of privation and small pains. Fate would not so be pacified; nor would Providence sanction this shrinking sloth and cowardly indolence. (ch. 4)
Lucy later acknowledges that there are those to whom Fate grants a peaceful existence, though she apparently is not one:
I do believe there are some human beings so born, so reared, so guided from a soft cradle to a calm and late grave, that no excessive suffering penetrates their lot, and no tempestuous blackness overcasts their journey. And often, these are not pampered, selfish beings, but Nature's elect, harmonious and benign; men and women mild with charity, kind agents of God's kind attributes. (ch. 37)
Also in an instance of clear foreshadowing, Miss Marchmont expresses that to love and lose the object of that love is not to have loved in vain:
What a glorious year I can recall--how bright it comes back to me! What a living spring--what a warm, glad summer--what soft moonlight, silvering the autumn evenings--what strength of hope under the ice-bound waters and frost-hoar fields of that year's winter! Through that year my heart lived with Frank's heart. O my noble Frank--my faithful Frank--my good Frank! so much better than myself--his standard in all things so much higher! This I can now see and say: if few women have suffered as I did in his loss, few have enjoyed what I did in his love. It was a far better kind of love than common; I had no doubts about it or him: it was such a love as honoured, protected, and elevated, no less than it gladdened her to whom it was given. (ch. 4)
Obviously, this foreshadows Lucy's future love interest and may be the best indicator of the ending intended by Bronte.
The above painting is After the Storm (1878) by Henry Redmore.
The time spent with Miss Marchmont is basically a period of boredom, but such is good for Lucy, as she does not need much entertainment and action. She gravitates toward serenity, so that the fact that the Marchmont residence feels like confinement is not a negative. Lucy does not venture outside much, which would subject her to the elements; she explicitly states in the last chapter of the novel "I was naturally no florist." Bad weather, of which she is always conscious, disconcerts her. Therefore, shelter agrees with her nature because it gives her a certain amount of control over what happens to her. Of course, this temperament prevents Lucy from making friends, leaving her no one to confide in and forcing her to keep her emotions bottled up. As a result, Lucy is quite lonely, but this preferable to melodramatic companionship.
Lucy describes herself in chapter four as "a bark slumbering through halcyon weather," showing her vulnerability but also casting her as someone lacking direction; there is no one to instruct her. Miss Marchmont briefly provides instruction to her of a valuable sort. Besides teaching her strength in times of weakness, Miss Marchmont warns Lucy prophetically, "It will not be an easy life." Such a life would be a boon to Lucy, but she will not be indulged. At one point, Lucy expresses that she could aid Miss Marchmont for twenty years and be happy, but such is denied her:
I had wanted to compromise with Fate: to escape occasional great agonies by submitting to a whole life of privation and small pains. Fate would not so be pacified; nor would Providence sanction this shrinking sloth and cowardly indolence. (ch. 4)
Lucy later acknowledges that there are those to whom Fate grants a peaceful existence, though she apparently is not one:
I do believe there are some human beings so born, so reared, so guided from a soft cradle to a calm and late grave, that no excessive suffering penetrates their lot, and no tempestuous blackness overcasts their journey. And often, these are not pampered, selfish beings, but Nature's elect, harmonious and benign; men and women mild with charity, kind agents of God's kind attributes. (ch. 37)
Also in an instance of clear foreshadowing, Miss Marchmont expresses that to love and lose the object of that love is not to have loved in vain:
What a glorious year I can recall--how bright it comes back to me! What a living spring--what a warm, glad summer--what soft moonlight, silvering the autumn evenings--what strength of hope under the ice-bound waters and frost-hoar fields of that year's winter! Through that year my heart lived with Frank's heart. O my noble Frank--my faithful Frank--my good Frank! so much better than myself--his standard in all things so much higher! This I can now see and say: if few women have suffered as I did in his loss, few have enjoyed what I did in his love. It was a far better kind of love than common; I had no doubts about it or him: it was such a love as honoured, protected, and elevated, no less than it gladdened her to whom it was given. (ch. 4)
Obviously, this foreshadows Lucy's future love interest and may be the best indicator of the ending intended by Bronte.
The above painting is After the Storm (1878) by Henry Redmore.
Friday, July 2, 2010
A Matter of Perspective
Though the story is told from a first person perspective, at times Lucy appears to function as an omniscient narrator. As an active participant throughout the novel, Lucy is able to tell the reader what she chooses as well as withhold information that does not serve her purpose, such as telling us very little about her background. Lucy displays her omniscience when she gives detailed accounts of conversations for which she is not present, such as those between Polly and Graham at the beginning. However, one almost gets the impression that she may have spied on the latter two in order to obtain the information she imparts.
Lucy is an observer of people and places and does not speak much herself, divulging her thoughts in most situations to the reader only. She says of Polly, "I observed that her little character never properly cam out, except with young Bretton," before which acquaintance, "I ceased to watch her...she was not interesting." There is some jealousy in this remark in that before Polly's arrival, Lucy, along with Mrs. Bretton, were the main recipients of Graham's attention. Nevertheless, once Polly arrives, there is almost no interaction between Graham and Lucy. Lucy may be attracted to Graham, who is one year older than her, but she is silent in terms of her feelings toward Graham at this point, another possible instance of withholding information. The situation is made awkward by the fact that while Graham is 16, Polly is only six, though quite precocious. This fact causes one to suspect that most of the jealousy may have developed later, since Lucy is a much older woman when she is telling the story.
Nevertheless, Lucy does not present herself as sympathetic toward Polly at all, surprising considering that they have similar backgrounds. Polly's mother has died, though she seems not to have been very attentive to the child or her husband. Lucy apparently has no parents and has had to deal with tragedy but no connection develops between the girls. Lucy shows her lack of sympathy when Polly grieves her father's departure and Lucy, though she "perceived [Polly] endured agony," acknowledges "I, Lucy Snowne, was calm," placing herself in contrast to Polly. It is a cold response from someone who Bronte described as having "an external coldness," though Lucy is also a person with an internal fragility that gravitates toward calm atmospheres.
The above painting is Her Comfort (1889) by Albert Chevallier Tayler.
Lucy is an observer of people and places and does not speak much herself, divulging her thoughts in most situations to the reader only. She says of Polly, "I observed that her little character never properly cam out, except with young Bretton," before which acquaintance, "I ceased to watch her...she was not interesting." There is some jealousy in this remark in that before Polly's arrival, Lucy, along with Mrs. Bretton, were the main recipients of Graham's attention. Nevertheless, once Polly arrives, there is almost no interaction between Graham and Lucy. Lucy may be attracted to Graham, who is one year older than her, but she is silent in terms of her feelings toward Graham at this point, another possible instance of withholding information. The situation is made awkward by the fact that while Graham is 16, Polly is only six, though quite precocious. This fact causes one to suspect that most of the jealousy may have developed later, since Lucy is a much older woman when she is telling the story.
Nevertheless, Lucy does not present herself as sympathetic toward Polly at all, surprising considering that they have similar backgrounds. Polly's mother has died, though she seems not to have been very attentive to the child or her husband. Lucy apparently has no parents and has had to deal with tragedy but no connection develops between the girls. Lucy shows her lack of sympathy when Polly grieves her father's departure and Lucy, though she "perceived [Polly] endured agony," acknowledges "I, Lucy Snowne, was calm," placing herself in contrast to Polly. It is a cold response from someone who Bronte described as having "an external coldness," though Lucy is also a person with an internal fragility that gravitates toward calm atmospheres.
The above painting is Her Comfort (1889) by Albert Chevallier Tayler.
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