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The Last September is Elizabeth Bowen's portrait of a young woman's coming of age in a brutalized time and place, where the ordinariness of life floats like music over the impending doom of history. In 1920, at their country home in County Cork, Sir Richard Naylor and his wife, Lady Myra, and their friends maintain a skeptical attitude toward the events going on around them, but behind the facade of tennis parties and army camp dances, all know that the end is approaching--the end of British rule in the south of Ireland and the demise of a way of life that had survived for centuries. Their niece, Lois Farquar, attempts to live her own life and gain her own freedoms from the very class that her elders are vainly defending. The Last September depicts the tensions between love and the longing for freedom, between tradition and the terrifying prospect of independence, both political and spiritual. "Brilliant.... A successful combination of social comedy and private tragedy."--The Times Literary Supplement (London)… (more)
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Lois is extremely self-conscious in her new adulthood, always seeing herself from outside. She knows she is supposed to be fun-loving, reckless and happy, and she tries to appear so, largely in order to fit in. But she is always unsure of what she should do. Walking with her young admirer Gerald, "conscious of many people's attention, she did not know if she seemed enviable or foolish". The relationship between them is also beautifully drawn. Gerald is uncomplicatedly in love with her, and while she does not care for him in the same way - indeed, she hopes that life and love will hold something more for her - she is still much more conscious of him, his feelings, his presence, than he is of her. Ultimately, both of them are trapped by the artificiality of the social structures which surround them - mainly in terms of the 'acceptable' ways in which men and women are permitted to interact.
The background to all this is aristocratic Anglo-Irish life in the 1920s, painted as very much dislocated from the land. Life in the house is all empty formality, and the grand families are both patronised by the recently arrived English military families and alienated from the rural Irish families who live around them. There is a lot of depth to this as well - another reader might have focused as much on the question of Anglo-Irishness or on the symbolism of the house and land as on Lois' character.
Reading this back, it all sounds rather depressing. But this was a book I really enjoyed reading - it contains a lot of humour and acute psychological insight, as well as just being beautifully written. This is one of those books where you feel that every sentence has weight, even if sometimes the significance is only apparent later. It almost feels like a distillation of a much thicker book. Several times I flicked back through the pages and was surprised to find that an incident which I remembered as pretty significant had only taken a page or so to describe.
I've never read Bowen before, but I would compare her to Chekhov (not least for the way that perspectives of life open out with a visitor to the house, only to narrow again) and Woolf (for the psychological acuteness).
The narrative is pretty much fixed on an Anglo-Irish aristocratic circle whose status and way of life depend entirely on British rule-- but not only on their complex, finely drawn interpersonal relations, but also (or especially) on the ironies of that dependence. I suppose Bowen's interest in the ironies are, actually, fairly well served by a comedy of manners. The best bits for me, though, are the occasional moments in the narrative when the atmosphere rather than the characters' quirks and interpersonal tensions dominates the narrative. My favorite example of this is the first description of an abandoned mill that a few paragraphs later becomes the scene of an awkward collision between the comedy of manners and the scene of political strife that constantly strains against the limits of comedy of manners:
Mounting the tree-crowded, steep slope some roofless cottages nestled under the flank of the mill with sinister pathos. A track going up the hill from the gateless gateway perished among the trees from disues. Banal enough in life to have closed this valley to the imagination, the dead mill now entered the democracy of ghostliness, equalled broken palaces in futility and sadness; was transfigured by some response of the spirit, showing not the decline of its meanness, simply decline; took on all of a past to which it had given nothing.
That last sentence could almost be taken for the novel's summing up of the castles and mansions that burn, and the aristocrats who evacuate the scene, at the end of the book.
In short: a great study of how people everywhere, when faced with the breakdown of the world in which they are comfortable and greatly privileged, can pretend that that breakdown isn't happening. Also quite funny in a low-key kind of way.
That changed pretty quickly, because I kept waiting to find a character whom I liked. I waited for 300 pages and I wish I'd quit while I was still impressed with the prose. Somebody please, please tell me that Elizabeth Bowen gets better, or that I have missed the point, but I just **did not care** what happened to Lois, Gerald, Marda, Francie, Hugo, Laurence, the Naylors, Lizzie, David, or anybody else.
*spoilers, not huge ones, but some.*
Our heroine is about 18, the orphaned niece of the subtly unpleasant Lady Naylor. She lives at Danielstown, a very very big house, and is waiting for something to happen to her (probably for a husband to appear). A likely prospect does just that - Gerald, who's a subaltern in the English Army, over to put down the local resistance. Lois is not too sure about Gerald to start with but he seems to give her something to think about. Gerald has no money and no family. He's also a bit drippy. Lots more happens with Lois and Gerald, and Lady Naylor shows herself to be a conniving old so-and-so.
Laurence is Lois's cousin, also orphaned but on Sir Richard Naylor's side of the family. He at least had some personality, but it was an unpleasant one. Sir Richard was ok, but hardly says anything.
Hugo and Francie Montmorency visit the Naylors for a long long long time. Hugo was once in love with Lois's mum Laura, but is now married to Francie, who is fragile (and seemed nice enough). They spend their lives visiting - their stuff is in storage.
Marda, the next visitor, upsets everyone - Hugo falls in love with her (not clear why), but she is about to marry an English man. Nobody believes that she will, but she does. I think I was meant to like Marda, but I really did not. Lois is infatuated with her, possibly because she at least was not a wet blanket.
Lizzie is Lois's friend, who talks another subaltern into getting engaged, then cannot tell anyone for ages. L
This book had such great potential for me - I love books like this but I have to like at least one of the characters. I do feel like I might have missed some huge literary thing here, because I just read without really knowing much about How To Read a Novel, but that has done me pretty well for several decades... Her writing has the potential to be wonderful. There were some funny, really cutting scenes concerning English attitudes to the locals, and the background about the English in Ireland was interesting, but nowhere near enough for me to want to read this book.
Kristel Hart's review Sep 22, 2016 · edit
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Read from September 08 to 22, 2016
** spoiler alert ** Story set in Ireland during the time period of the Irish War of Independence written bye Elizabeth Bowen and published in 1929. The Irish War of Independence was a guerrilla war fought
So here's what wiki and the cover:
Themes:
Sterility: life is pretty much dead, there are no children
Big House: often talks about 20 windows facing out, empty, blank.
Tensions between love and freedom, tradition and
Motifs:
Unfinished sentence (so many, so many, so many)
The cover of the book hints that this is a combination of social comedy and private tragedy, so we know that "something bad is coming".
The premise was good, but I didn't connect to any of the characters to the point where I could barely care to take the time to keep them straight in my mind.
I wouldn't start here if you're interested in reading Bowen's works.