Thursday, June 14, 2012

Cassandra & Jane Celebrates a Legendary Sisterhood

In Sense and Sensibility and Pride and Prejudice, Jane Austen created two of literature’s most endearing and enduring pairs of sisters. This celebration of the sisterly bond makes sense because the most important relationship in the author’s life was with her sister, Cassandra. Jill Pitkeathley’s novel Cassandra & Jane explores that relationship from Cassandra’s perspective, piecing together a portrait of a joint life that feels very authentic.

Jane Austen was a prolific letter-writer, and many of her letters to Cassandra were preserved for the ages and remain available for appreciative readers to peruse. I haven’t read these myself, but many are excerpted here. Meanwhile, Pitkeathley takes a stab at guessing the contents of several of the letters Cassandra famously burned after her sister’s death. Many have wondered what intrigues these missives might contain; Pitkeathley’s solution is that some detail foiled love affairs, while others show Jane’s mean streak rather too acutely.

My impression has always been that Jane was rather like her most celebrated heroine, the tart-tongued Elizabeth Bennet, while Cassandra was like sweet-tempered Jane Bennet, and this book reinforces that notion. According to the novel, Cassandra does have a strong jealous streak when it comes to her sister, often fearing that she will lose her to romance, fame or more intellectual friends, but she never reveals this insecurity to any of her acquaintances or relatives and rarely mentions it even to Jane. For the most part, she comes across as just as even-keeled as Jane Bennet.

The book is largely a biography of the sisters, albeit with fanciful touches. Unlike with The Lost Memoirs of Jane Austen, which I read earlier this year, it is easy for me to imagine that the book actually is a memoir rather than a novel. That’s largely because Cassandra’s voice here is so much as I imagined it to be, whereas Jane’s in the other book seemed like far too much of a shrinking violet. In this book, she is much zingier, and the conversations between the sisters feel very realistic.

The book, which is set up to have been written a couple of years before Cassandra’s death – and nearly 30 years after Jane’s – covers every period of Jane’s life, from idyllic childhood to the miserable decade in Bath to the richly creative final years. Letters are used plentifully, and the book includes many references to Austen’s six novels at various stages of completion. The foiled romances actually take up very little room; a flirtation with an Irishman named Tom Lefroy – the main storyline in the movie Becoming Jane – occurs while Cassandra is away, and while she is present for the courtship with clergyman George Atkins, whom they meet in Lyme, that does not last long either.

One element of the book that I found interesting was the sisters’ speculation about those aspects of marriage that had been kept hidden from them, particularly what “conjugal duties” might involve. There seems to be a great deal of nervousness about this issue and very little information. What both the women understand all too well, however, is what a dangerous business childbirth is, as several women in their family die in the process. Cassandra is particularly aware of this since she has been present for the births of several nieces and nephews, though she never witnesses the actual birth.

With these reservations about the physical dangers of motherhood, there is a thread throughout the book of some relief on both the sisters’ parts that they were spared those difficulties, despite their deep disappointments in love, particularly Cassandra, whose longtime fiance died overseas before they could wed. Mostly, there is gratitude that they have each other, and each seems to agree that even a husband would be no match for the closeness that they share. Moreover, the spinster lifestyle seems far more suited to an authoress, and one wonders how many novels Jane would have written or published had she married.

Jane Austen may not have ever seen a romance through to fruition, but her characters certainly did, and they continue to enchant readers long after her death. There’s no way of knowing how a different lot in life would have affected her productivity and fame, but the one thing that’s certain is the fact that Jane and Cassandra shared an extraordinary kinship, and this novel delves into it in a manner that any enthusiast should be able to appreciate.

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