Showing posts with label Edith Wharton. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Edith Wharton. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 5, 2016

The Children, by Edith Wharton

Staff review by Chris Saliba

Edith Wharton is best known for The Age of Innocence, which won her the 1920 Pulitzer Prize, but it is her 1928 novel The Children that she claimed as her favourite.

Forty-six-year old Martin Boyne, an engineer who appears to be more a man of leisure, is on a cruise ship between Algiers and Venice. Early on in his trip he finds himself rubbing up against  an unruly yet endearing group of seven children. The head of this gang is fifteen-year-old Judith Wheater. She acts as adult to the group, fulfilling the role of parent. She has taken on this role as the children are under threat of being separated. Judith is determined to keep everyone together.

The main disruptive force to this little group is, ironically, the children’s parents, Cliffe and Joyce Wheater. Theirs is a tempestuous relationship. They have broken up, remarried,  generated other children (three “steps”, from two separate relationships) and then re-married. Now the parents are having marital problems again. Ex-partners are trying to repossess the steps, who form part of the seven children. In short, the thoughtlessness of the parents, who are wealthy and self indulgent, looks set break the children up.

Martin Boyne finds himself irresistibly drawn into the dilemmas of this little group. He is especially attracted to Judith, a funny, feisty, unselfconscious child / woman. But Martin has problems of his own. A bachelor still in his mid forties, he is betrothed to recently widowed Rose Sellars. The two have a long history of mutual friendship. Rose is sensible, mature, astute and sympathetic. Martin, in many ways, is somewhat childish. When Rose wants to nail down their engagement, Martin vacillates and won’t commit. The problem: he’s become enchanted by the innocent and uninhibited world of the children. Especially Judith. While not really in love with Judith, he tells himself that he possibly could be. There’s a confusion over his feelings that he himself can’t resolve. But reality can’t be put off forever, even for Martin Boyne, and finally he  must decide on a course of action, either choose Rose or the children.

The Children is as near perfect as fiction can get. Edith Wharton is a master at her craft, seamlessly joining together a complex plot into a smooth whole that is absorbing and satisfying to read. Her solid, no-nonsense prose is adept at describing the turbulent, confused inner lives of her characters and their interactions.

This is a story full of emotional complexity and subtlety, about a man’s wanting to hold onto a dream like innocent world embodied in a group of children, while wrestling more serious questions about his future. The path Rose Sellars offers - conservative, respectable, yet perhaps artificial and lacking in passion - seems almost like a dead end when compared to the spontaneous children. Yet one can’t live forever in a childlike fantasy and reality must be faced.

Edith Wharton’s favourite amongst her novels is a dolorous piece about our desires for a perfect world that seems within reach, but which in the end is elusive.

The Children, by Edith Wharton. Published by Virago Classics. ISBN:  9781844082926 RRP: $22.99

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Friday, May 20, 2016

Summer, by Edith Wharton

Staff review by Chris Saliba

Edith Wharton's 1917 novella, Summer, takes a darkly witty look at ideal love. 

Feisty eighteen-year-old Charity Royall knows her mind and takes no nonsense. Adopted by Lawyer Royall as a child, she was was brought down from “the Mountain” to the more respectable town of North Dormer. Her origins are kept partly veiled from her, but as the story progresses it’s revealed that her parents were unsavoury characters. Just the types you’d expect to find on the Mountain, a breeding ground for ignorance and superstition.

When Charity uncharacteristically takes a job running the local library (she’s dismissive of books, and often closes early), she meets the visiting architect Lucius Harney. He is handsome and a refreshing presence, almost a golden boy. There is a spark between the two and a satisfying courtship begins. It’s a pure love they enjoy, full of sunlight, blue skies and summer flowers. Charity’s past then comes to the fore. After some awkward disclosures are made by third parties, Charity is delighted to find that Lucius doesn’t care a fig for her Mountain origins.

All is going well. Despite her Mountain beginnings, it seems clear Charity is destined for better things. Problems loom, however. She can’t stand her protector, Lawyer Royall. He’s a drunk who once proposed marriage, a prospect that revolts her. Lawyer Royall also has a habit of turning up at happy moments, only to deliver bad news. He arrives unannounced at a secret meeting place for the young couple and confronts Lucius. Why hasn’t he proposed marriage yet? Is there a problem?

It appears there is, in the guise of a prior engagement. Lucius disappears to try and “sort things out”. Meanwhile, Charity starts experiencing dizzy spells. Could she be pregnant? She visits a sinister woman doctor, clearly intent on ripping her off. As Charity’s prospects get more and more dismal by the moment, with no sight of Lucius returning, the hated Lawyer Royall steps in with a possible solution to all her woes. But his solution is her worst nightmare.

Summer reads like a dark fairy tale. Charity is the young princess, blessed by her prince charming. It seems a cruel trick of nature that she was born of gross Mountain people. The ogre of the story is the barely contained lecher, Lawyer Royall. He is entirely revolting, especially when contrasted against the golden couple, Charity and Lucius. A wicked witch appears in the guise of the woman doctor, a horrid crone with artificial hair and teeth.

There is much humour in Summer. Charity Royall is a headstrong heroine who bumps up against town proprieties. But there is also a darker message. Perfect love affairs, pure and untouched, are things of fantasy, and sooner or later the grubby, oily hand of reality will reach out and tear down our illusions. Then we will have to make horrible bargains to keep a roof over our heads, food on the table and danger from the door.

An absolutely perfect novella from a master storyteller.

Summer, by Edith Wharton. Published by Penguin Classics. ISBN: 9780140186796  RRP: $19.99

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