I grew up on Anne of Green Gables,
the classic L. M. Montgomery novel about a spirited redhead with an
immense imagination and a vocabulary to match. Having loved that book
and enjoyed the ones that followed, I was intrigued when I came across Akin to Anne,
a collection of short “orphan” stories written by Montgomery mostly
before the publication of her most famous novel. The book was published
posthumously after Rea Wilmshurst collected and edited the stories, each
of which had originally appeared in one of about a dozen different
periodicals.
The book includes 19 stories in all, along with an
introduction, acknowledgments and editorial note. In most of the
stories, the orphan in question is a child, or at least a teenager,
though in some cases, the focus is on lonely adults – and nearly every
story does include at least one lonely adult who is as pleased to be a
benefactor as the orphan is to find one. Most of the main characters are
also female, though four involve boys and are among my favorites.
In The Fraser Scholarship,
a studious lad named Elliot receives a scholarship mostly because his
last name is Campbell, and he feels compelled to refuse it because
Campbell is merely his adoptive name. In Ted’s Afternoon Off, a
gentle boy with a gift for violin-playing has the opportunity to go to a
picnic for the first time in his life but decides to pass it up in
order to spend the afternoon with a lonely neighbor.
In both
cases, the main character does something virtuous, and this leads to his
discovery by a distant relation in the first case and an ardent mentor
in the second. This theme is very prevalent throughout the book; either
the orphan or an acquaintance makes a self-sacrificing choice leading to
a revelation that changes the orphan’s life. Many of the stories
include a statement right near the end along the lines of, “Just think,
this never would have happened if I hadn’t done ____. I’m so glad I
did!” It gets a bit repetitive, but then all of these stories have
multiple similarities, and it’s easy to see shades of Anne in them.
While Anne herself does not stumble upon any unknown relatives, she helps facilitate reunions of this sort, and in Akin to Anne,
we find long-lost relatives and friends of relatives popping up
everywhere. It really is a small world in this book. Perhaps Montgomery,
raised mostly by her austere grandparents, dreamed of being swept away
by a glamorous aunt with a comparable disposition and so wrote this sort
of thing for a succession of characters. It gets to be very predictable
and certainly not very realistic when character after character just
happens to run across someone who has been seeking her out for years, or
would have if her existence had been known. The story usually ends with
the orphan and the guardian competing for the right to claim the
greater share of happiness.
My favorite story is the longest by
far at about 35 pages, and that’s not mere happenstance. We get to know
the characters quite a bit better in The Running Away of Chester:
hardworking Chester, who has had it with being worked to the bone by
his cruel step-aunt; maternal Miss Salome, who hires him to work at her
farm; and gruff Clemantiny, who runs Miss Salome’s household. There’s a
lot more time to flesh them out and make them feel real, and Clemantiny
is particularly interesting because her stern manner hides a deep
affection for the boy who showed up half-starved on the doorstep.
Chester is also one of the most honorable and sympathetic children in
the book.
The stories, aside from the high concentration of
coincidence, are well-written, full of the lavish descriptions for which
Montgomery is known. Most of them are quite short; only three exceed
ten pages. It’s probably best not to read them all at once as I did. If
you space the reading out, you might not be as aware of the fact that
the tales are all so similar. Some are more inventive than others, but
all of them involve a lonely person finding happiness through human (but
non-romantic) companionship. They are feel-good stories, and saving
each one for a time of loneliness might make them more appreciated.
While Montgomery’s sparkling wit rarely shines through, her desire for a
happy ending is in full force, and she does make us root for these
displaced people’s contentment. All of these themes are realized more
effectively in Anne of Green Gables and other novels, but if you’re a fan of her later works, Akin to Anne is a fascinating trip through her early musings on the subject of orphanhood.
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Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Wednesday, July 13, 2011
Booky Makes Her Mark Melodramatically
Booky Makes Her Mark is the first in a series of Canadian
made-for-TV movies based on a book series about a Depression-era family
living in Toronto. However, it takes place several years after the two
movies that follow it, and it was the third movie that I saw. Hence, I
had a hard time thinking of it as the first. While all the movies were
directed by Peter Moss, there are significant differences between this
movie and the next two, and I’m not sure which is truer to the book. In
any case, although I mostly enjoyed this installment, it’s easily my
least favorite of the three.
The only actors who appear in both this movie and the ones that follow are Megan Follows and Stuart Hughes, who are Francie and Thomas Thomson, Booky’s parents. Francie is tough and resourceful, while Thomas is hardworking but very angsty. As the movie begins, Thomas is once again out of work, and the family is evicted. It’s just the first in a string of unfortunate events that occur in this rather bleak film. Despite the difficult times, the other two movies have an upbeat tone to them, and nothing ever seems to get Francie down for long, but here, she is almost as cantankerous as Thomas, who is at his most ornery yet.
Tatiana Maslany looks as though she could legitimately be the older version of Rachel Marcus, the actress who plays Booky in the other two movies. In this one, she is 15 years old, and that means major teen melodrama. The 11-year-old is almost always cheerful and plucky, but at 15, she is prone to flinging herself down on her bed and wailing, “This is the worst day of my life!” It seems every time something good happens to her, something comes along to ruin it. Granted, her misery is usually at least somewhat understandable, but she almost always blows it out of proportion, especially considering the life-or-death concerns that plague her parents. It would seem I should relate to her more in this movie than the others, since it is here that she decides she wants to be a writer, but more often than not, I found her behavior annoying. Her most redeeming quality is her consistent kindness to Roy-Roy (Philip Riccio), a mentally disabled man who lives in the neighborhood.
Booky’s little brother Jakey, who provides many light moments in the other two movies, is nowhere in sight. Not having read the books, I don’t know if something happened to the character or if he was just cut from the adaptation and then added back in later, but I missed his presence, particularly since Booky’s older brother Arthur (Erik Knudsen) is such an obnoxious ne’er-do-well in this one. The character whose personality is most consistent throughout the series is Willa (Sarah Allen), Booky’s sweet, studious older sister, but oddly, she seems to be the same age in this movie as she is in the other two.
Additionally, it’s a little jarring that neither of Booky’s close female friends is in this movie, though rich blonde Gloria (Kate Todd) is similar to Laura and plain brunette Ada-May (Lauren Collins) is a lot like Rosie. Georgie (Ephraim Ellis), the object of Booky’s affections in Booky’s Crush, is present, but she doesn’t think much of him, instead reserving her ardor for the wealthy and handsome Lorne (Mike Lobel).
As Booky’s parents try to scrape out the family’s survival, Booky deals with a series of humiliations, some the fault of her parents, others the fault of her friends but most at least partly her own fault, as she is so prone to overreactions. The mildest criticism sends her into the depths of despair, while an accomplishment turns her into an insufferable egotist. My favorite segment of the movie finds her out in the country with her hardscrabble Aunt Aggie (Roberta Maxwell), a spinster farmer, working her fingers to the bone in the hopes that all that clean country air will cure her of her chronic cough. Aggie’s determination and no-nonsense way of putting things is refreshing in the midst of all the soaring teen emotions.
As with the other movies in the series, this one is rich in period detail, and the sets look very realistic. I would say this one is a bit less of a family film, since none of the characters are younger than their teens and since the overall tone is darker. There’s also a bit of profanity, and we see several teens smoking cigarettes. On the other hand, one point of interest unique to this movie is the presence of L. M. Montgomery, author of the Anne of Green Gables series, as a character who meets with Booky and offers her advice on her writing craft. Fans of Anne or other Montgomery characters may want to check out the movie just for that. While I prefer the movies that focus on Booky’s younger years, Booky Makes Her Mark is still a well-crafted film that shines a light on a fascinating historical period.
The only actors who appear in both this movie and the ones that follow are Megan Follows and Stuart Hughes, who are Francie and Thomas Thomson, Booky’s parents. Francie is tough and resourceful, while Thomas is hardworking but very angsty. As the movie begins, Thomas is once again out of work, and the family is evicted. It’s just the first in a string of unfortunate events that occur in this rather bleak film. Despite the difficult times, the other two movies have an upbeat tone to them, and nothing ever seems to get Francie down for long, but here, she is almost as cantankerous as Thomas, who is at his most ornery yet.
Tatiana Maslany looks as though she could legitimately be the older version of Rachel Marcus, the actress who plays Booky in the other two movies. In this one, she is 15 years old, and that means major teen melodrama. The 11-year-old is almost always cheerful and plucky, but at 15, she is prone to flinging herself down on her bed and wailing, “This is the worst day of my life!” It seems every time something good happens to her, something comes along to ruin it. Granted, her misery is usually at least somewhat understandable, but she almost always blows it out of proportion, especially considering the life-or-death concerns that plague her parents. It would seem I should relate to her more in this movie than the others, since it is here that she decides she wants to be a writer, but more often than not, I found her behavior annoying. Her most redeeming quality is her consistent kindness to Roy-Roy (Philip Riccio), a mentally disabled man who lives in the neighborhood.
Booky’s little brother Jakey, who provides many light moments in the other two movies, is nowhere in sight. Not having read the books, I don’t know if something happened to the character or if he was just cut from the adaptation and then added back in later, but I missed his presence, particularly since Booky’s older brother Arthur (Erik Knudsen) is such an obnoxious ne’er-do-well in this one. The character whose personality is most consistent throughout the series is Willa (Sarah Allen), Booky’s sweet, studious older sister, but oddly, she seems to be the same age in this movie as she is in the other two.
Additionally, it’s a little jarring that neither of Booky’s close female friends is in this movie, though rich blonde Gloria (Kate Todd) is similar to Laura and plain brunette Ada-May (Lauren Collins) is a lot like Rosie. Georgie (Ephraim Ellis), the object of Booky’s affections in Booky’s Crush, is present, but she doesn’t think much of him, instead reserving her ardor for the wealthy and handsome Lorne (Mike Lobel).
As Booky’s parents try to scrape out the family’s survival, Booky deals with a series of humiliations, some the fault of her parents, others the fault of her friends but most at least partly her own fault, as she is so prone to overreactions. The mildest criticism sends her into the depths of despair, while an accomplishment turns her into an insufferable egotist. My favorite segment of the movie finds her out in the country with her hardscrabble Aunt Aggie (Roberta Maxwell), a spinster farmer, working her fingers to the bone in the hopes that all that clean country air will cure her of her chronic cough. Aggie’s determination and no-nonsense way of putting things is refreshing in the midst of all the soaring teen emotions.
As with the other movies in the series, this one is rich in period detail, and the sets look very realistic. I would say this one is a bit less of a family film, since none of the characters are younger than their teens and since the overall tone is darker. There’s also a bit of profanity, and we see several teens smoking cigarettes. On the other hand, one point of interest unique to this movie is the presence of L. M. Montgomery, author of the Anne of Green Gables series, as a character who meets with Booky and offers her advice on her writing craft. Fans of Anne or other Montgomery characters may want to check out the movie just for that. While I prefer the movies that focus on Booky’s younger years, Booky Makes Her Mark is still a well-crafted film that shines a light on a fascinating historical period.
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
Lindsay Eland Pays Tribute to Montgomery and Austen in Scones and Sensibility
As a lifelong bookworm, I have long found it difficult to disentangle my
own life from my favorite fictional realms, so I empathized readily
with Polly Madassa, the 12-year-old narrator of Lindsay Eland’s Scones and Sensibility.
The books she most cherishes become very real to her, and it’s not
uncommon for her to be carried away on the wings of fancy. I can relate
all too well to drifting off into a daydream and being jolted back to
reality barely aware of my own surroundings, and it’s not uncommon for
my friends and family to look askance at me and wonder what strange
mental leaps led me to an outburst that, to me, seems perfectly
on-topic. But Polly’s bookish eccentricity manifests itself in even more
powerful ways.
Polly’s parents own a charming bakery in a quaint New Jersey seaside town. It’s one of those picturesque places that seem lifted right out of a painting by Thomas Kinkade, and I often found myself wishing I could step into the pages and take in the salty sea air and the aroma of freshly baked goodies wafting down the street, where familiar faces peek through the lighted windows of cozy houses. Polly is a reasonably contented young lady, but like the titular protagonist of Anne of Green Gables, she has a tendency to wish her own life could be as exciting as the characters about whom she reads.
So engrossed is she in the worlds of Anne and of Elizabeth Bennet, the spirited heroine of Pride and Prejudice that she speaks in lofty language befitting those books. It’s an impressive feat, really, and only in times of great excitement or distress does she lapse into normal speech patterns. I get the sense that by the time we enter her head – through narration that is just as high-fallutin’ as her dialogue – she’s probably been speaking like this for so long that most people are used to it. Few of her acquaintances bother to comment on it; those who do are mostly politely bemused.
In addition to her immersion in lofty language, Polly takes something else away from her two favorite novels: a desperate desire to see epic romance unfold before her very eyes. The summer stretches before her, and she needs a project. What could possibly be more thrilling than trying to help some of her nearest and dearest find true love? Yes, Polly is determined to become a matchmaker – never mind that her sister Clementine is happily attached to a classmate named Clint or that her best friend Fran Fisk’s father seems to have fallen head over heels for a woman he’s met on the Internet. Polly disapproves of both of these matches, and she won’t stop until she has found someone she deems suitable – and if bringing these lovebirds together takes a little underhanded scheming on her part, so be it.
Polly is a flighty child who is both sweet and self-absorbed. She feels that she is acting in the best interests of those whose love lives she is trying to arrange, but she never takes their own feelings into consideration. Somehow, she believes that she knows better than they do what is truly best for them. Because of this, she is a rather exasperating character. Her intervention on behalf of genial kite shop owner Mr. Nightquist, probably my favorite secondary character, and reclusive spinster Miss Wiskerton is sneaky but fairly harmless. After all, they are both lonely, and neither one has any other prospects at the moment. But her tactics with Mr. Fisk and Clementine truly had me shaking my head in dismay at her utter gall and cluelessness.
This is a light-hearted read that is filled with minor disasters but nothing irreversible. It helps that all of the characters are just so nice. The most disagreeable is Clementine, but then wouldn’t you be too if you were 16 and your little sister was doing everything in her power to break you and your boyfriend up? While Clementine’s personality bears no resemblance to that of Elinor, from Austen’s Sense and Sensibility, Polly’s reaction to her romance reminds me very much of how disappointed Elinor’s sister Mariane is in the apparent lack of passion in her suitor Edward. Where are Clint’s grand romantic gestures? How can she abide someone so mundane? (Though perhaps if Polly were not so averse to the realms of geeky fantasy – at one point she derides her male peers for their interest in Lord of the Rings – she might appreciate the sentiment behind the “I love you” – “I know” exchange between Clementine and Clint that she overhears, much to her disgust.)
Polly’s role as delivery girl for the bakery proves a great aid to her matchmaking plans, though she initially sees it as a hindrance. It gives her an excuse to drop in on several people, sometimes slipping them pastries from fabricated secret admirers. Meanwhile, she has a secret admirer herself – a young man whose identity does not remain in doubt for long. Brad Baker is an unassuming kid who has had a crush on Polly since kindergarten. Polly dismissed him long ago after his first amorous advances, but Brad has decided to summon up his courage and try again. One might think someone with Polly’s starry-eyed sensibilities would see something cosmically appropriate about the notion of a Baker courting a baker, but she just can’t get excited about the affections of a boy whose idea of romance involves wilted flowers and poetry containing the lines “I love you forever / Like a flower that stinks.”
She has a lot to learn about romance. Most importantly, she has to accept that not everyone wants the same things that she does. And if she takes a good hard look at her motivations, she may see that her machinations are driven as much by fear as altruism. She and Clementine have drifted from each other lately; finding her a new boyfriend could be a way to restore the bond she fears is fading. Fran’s mother fell in love online and headed for the hills; if Fran’s father continues his relationship with this woman who lives several hours away, perhaps he and Fran will take off too. It’s much safer for him to fall for someone locally.
Though this aspect of her personality isn’t really explored until later books in the series, Anne Shirley is quite the matchmaker herself, as is the titular character in Jane Austen’s Emma, which gets a cursory nod in this book. Anne’s matches mostly succeed; Emma’s are more disastrous. I have yet to read it myself, but from what I’ve heard of it, Emma seems likely to have influenced this book just as much as Pride and Prejudice, the only Austen novel that Polly herself has read. The literary nods here are fun, and the inevitable messes that ensue from too much meddling often have a comical edge.
Scones and Sensibility is a cautionary tale against getting too wrapped up in inner worlds and interfering in the personal lives of others, however good your intentions may be. It’s also a loving tribute to the works of L. M. Montgomery and Jane Austen. Polly’s antiquated narration may grow a bit tiresome at times, but fans of those novels will likely appreciate it for the homage it is. This mid-grade novel won’t attain the status of those classics, but if you’re in the mood for a little breezy romance with literary underpinnings, you may just find this book as tasty as a fresh-out-of-the-oven chocolate chip muffin from Madassa’s Bakery.
Polly’s parents own a charming bakery in a quaint New Jersey seaside town. It’s one of those picturesque places that seem lifted right out of a painting by Thomas Kinkade, and I often found myself wishing I could step into the pages and take in the salty sea air and the aroma of freshly baked goodies wafting down the street, where familiar faces peek through the lighted windows of cozy houses. Polly is a reasonably contented young lady, but like the titular protagonist of Anne of Green Gables, she has a tendency to wish her own life could be as exciting as the characters about whom she reads.
So engrossed is she in the worlds of Anne and of Elizabeth Bennet, the spirited heroine of Pride and Prejudice that she speaks in lofty language befitting those books. It’s an impressive feat, really, and only in times of great excitement or distress does she lapse into normal speech patterns. I get the sense that by the time we enter her head – through narration that is just as high-fallutin’ as her dialogue – she’s probably been speaking like this for so long that most people are used to it. Few of her acquaintances bother to comment on it; those who do are mostly politely bemused.
In addition to her immersion in lofty language, Polly takes something else away from her two favorite novels: a desperate desire to see epic romance unfold before her very eyes. The summer stretches before her, and she needs a project. What could possibly be more thrilling than trying to help some of her nearest and dearest find true love? Yes, Polly is determined to become a matchmaker – never mind that her sister Clementine is happily attached to a classmate named Clint or that her best friend Fran Fisk’s father seems to have fallen head over heels for a woman he’s met on the Internet. Polly disapproves of both of these matches, and she won’t stop until she has found someone she deems suitable – and if bringing these lovebirds together takes a little underhanded scheming on her part, so be it.
Polly is a flighty child who is both sweet and self-absorbed. She feels that she is acting in the best interests of those whose love lives she is trying to arrange, but she never takes their own feelings into consideration. Somehow, she believes that she knows better than they do what is truly best for them. Because of this, she is a rather exasperating character. Her intervention on behalf of genial kite shop owner Mr. Nightquist, probably my favorite secondary character, and reclusive spinster Miss Wiskerton is sneaky but fairly harmless. After all, they are both lonely, and neither one has any other prospects at the moment. But her tactics with Mr. Fisk and Clementine truly had me shaking my head in dismay at her utter gall and cluelessness.
This is a light-hearted read that is filled with minor disasters but nothing irreversible. It helps that all of the characters are just so nice. The most disagreeable is Clementine, but then wouldn’t you be too if you were 16 and your little sister was doing everything in her power to break you and your boyfriend up? While Clementine’s personality bears no resemblance to that of Elinor, from Austen’s Sense and Sensibility, Polly’s reaction to her romance reminds me very much of how disappointed Elinor’s sister Mariane is in the apparent lack of passion in her suitor Edward. Where are Clint’s grand romantic gestures? How can she abide someone so mundane? (Though perhaps if Polly were not so averse to the realms of geeky fantasy – at one point she derides her male peers for their interest in Lord of the Rings – she might appreciate the sentiment behind the “I love you” – “I know” exchange between Clementine and Clint that she overhears, much to her disgust.)
Polly’s role as delivery girl for the bakery proves a great aid to her matchmaking plans, though she initially sees it as a hindrance. It gives her an excuse to drop in on several people, sometimes slipping them pastries from fabricated secret admirers. Meanwhile, she has a secret admirer herself – a young man whose identity does not remain in doubt for long. Brad Baker is an unassuming kid who has had a crush on Polly since kindergarten. Polly dismissed him long ago after his first amorous advances, but Brad has decided to summon up his courage and try again. One might think someone with Polly’s starry-eyed sensibilities would see something cosmically appropriate about the notion of a Baker courting a baker, but she just can’t get excited about the affections of a boy whose idea of romance involves wilted flowers and poetry containing the lines “I love you forever / Like a flower that stinks.”
She has a lot to learn about romance. Most importantly, she has to accept that not everyone wants the same things that she does. And if she takes a good hard look at her motivations, she may see that her machinations are driven as much by fear as altruism. She and Clementine have drifted from each other lately; finding her a new boyfriend could be a way to restore the bond she fears is fading. Fran’s mother fell in love online and headed for the hills; if Fran’s father continues his relationship with this woman who lives several hours away, perhaps he and Fran will take off too. It’s much safer for him to fall for someone locally.
Though this aspect of her personality isn’t really explored until later books in the series, Anne Shirley is quite the matchmaker herself, as is the titular character in Jane Austen’s Emma, which gets a cursory nod in this book. Anne’s matches mostly succeed; Emma’s are more disastrous. I have yet to read it myself, but from what I’ve heard of it, Emma seems likely to have influenced this book just as much as Pride and Prejudice, the only Austen novel that Polly herself has read. The literary nods here are fun, and the inevitable messes that ensue from too much meddling often have a comical edge.
Scones and Sensibility is a cautionary tale against getting too wrapped up in inner worlds and interfering in the personal lives of others, however good your intentions may be. It’s also a loving tribute to the works of L. M. Montgomery and Jane Austen. Polly’s antiquated narration may grow a bit tiresome at times, but fans of those novels will likely appreciate it for the homage it is. This mid-grade novel won’t attain the status of those classics, but if you’re in the mood for a little breezy romance with literary underpinnings, you may just find this book as tasty as a fresh-out-of-the-oven chocolate chip muffin from Madassa’s Bakery.
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
A Dying Young Woman Finally Starts to Live in L. M. Montgomery's The Blue Castle
Anne of Green Gables
is one of my favorite books, so I’ve curled up with several of L. M.
Montgomery’s books over the years, but until I stumbled upon a review of
it a couple months ago, I’d never heard of The Blue Castle. I was surprised to see several people laud it as Montgomery’s best, and I decided I would need to read it for myself.
Valancy Stirling is in some ways like Anne Shirley, the irrepressible orphan for whom Montgomery is best known. Although Valancy grows up with a mother and many close relatives, her childhood is quite as miserable as Anne’s pre-Green Gables days, and it stretches out into her adulthood. Like Anne, she delights in nature and literature, and both of these passions are frowned upon. Whenever she can, she retreats into her imagination, where she resides in a magnificent blue castle and sends gallant knights on dangerous missions. But while Anne is a spitfire, Valancy goes about her days sullen and silent, meekly obedient to her stern, self-centered mother. She sees life as something to endure, not enjoy. Moreover, she has never had anyone look at her the way faithful beau Gilbert looked at Anne from the moment they first met.
Valancy lives her life in a state of fearful subservience, and she has no reason to believe that anything will ever change. But then, on her 29th birthday, she goes to the doctor and receives a startling diagnosis. She has a heart condition and can expect to live no longer than another year. Suddenly, all of the terror that gripped her previously relinquishes its hold on her. Why fear offending relatives who she will only need to put up with for another few months? The knowledge of her impending death liberates her, and she decides to make up for nearly three decades of mere dreary existence. For the first time, she intends to really live.
I’m in the midst of reading Jane Austen’s Persuasion, and I found Valancy’s disposition quite comparable to that of the Anne in that book. Like Anne Elliot, she is quiet and obedient as the book begins. One parent is dead, while the other is tyrannical at worst and silly at best. In family gatherings, she tends to fade into the background, aside from tolerating the inevitable jabs about her spinsterhood. Montgomery has never seemed so Austenish to me as in this book, where she systematically skewers each of Valancy’s aunts, uncles and cousins, thereby slyly commenting on the ills of society in general. The Stirlings are really quite a ridiculous, hypocritical lot, from Uncle Benjamin, who fancies himself a comedian with his steady stream of stale riddles, to Cousin Olive, who is classically beautiful and has lorded her superiority over Valancy all her life.
I found myself laughing whenever Montgomery let us peek in on the Stirlings and see their reactions to Valancy’s unexpected behavior. This is a very funny book. At the same time, I was a little concerned because at first, it seems that all Valancy’s new lease on life does is give her license to be snarky. While it’s funny to watch her cut her relatives down to size like an early 20th-century Simon Cowell, and while most of them deserve it, I hoped that Montgomery wasn’t suggesting that the greatest pleasure life can afford is the freedom to insult others openly.
Thankfully, there is more, and as the months tick by and Valancy’s resentment subsides, she takes less visceral pleasure in shocking her relatives. There are deeper joys to be found, like the satisfaction of doing a useful job well or of providing companionship for a friend in need. And there is romance too, with an intriguing man whom most of society has overlooked, and here Montgomery provides one of the best descriptions of what it is like to fall in love that I have ever read. As Valancy distances herself from the chains of her childhood, she at last begins to find in her waking life some of the vibrance she thought reserved only for her dream world.
The Blue Castle is a rather strange novel that is by turns wickedly funny and achingly melancholy. It contains some of Montgomery’s most vivid, insightful writing, and the urgency of Valancy’s situation propels the plot forward. I’m not sure if any Montgomery book can quite trump Anne of Green Gables for me, but as someone Valancy’s age with some similar qualities – though fortunately a much better set of relatives – I certainly was drawn into the narrative. In fact, I could hardly put the book down. If you know and love Anne Shirley but have yet to meet Valancy Stirling, perhaps the time has come to acquaint yourself.
Valancy Stirling is in some ways like Anne Shirley, the irrepressible orphan for whom Montgomery is best known. Although Valancy grows up with a mother and many close relatives, her childhood is quite as miserable as Anne’s pre-Green Gables days, and it stretches out into her adulthood. Like Anne, she delights in nature and literature, and both of these passions are frowned upon. Whenever she can, she retreats into her imagination, where she resides in a magnificent blue castle and sends gallant knights on dangerous missions. But while Anne is a spitfire, Valancy goes about her days sullen and silent, meekly obedient to her stern, self-centered mother. She sees life as something to endure, not enjoy. Moreover, she has never had anyone look at her the way faithful beau Gilbert looked at Anne from the moment they first met.
Valancy lives her life in a state of fearful subservience, and she has no reason to believe that anything will ever change. But then, on her 29th birthday, she goes to the doctor and receives a startling diagnosis. She has a heart condition and can expect to live no longer than another year. Suddenly, all of the terror that gripped her previously relinquishes its hold on her. Why fear offending relatives who she will only need to put up with for another few months? The knowledge of her impending death liberates her, and she decides to make up for nearly three decades of mere dreary existence. For the first time, she intends to really live.
I’m in the midst of reading Jane Austen’s Persuasion, and I found Valancy’s disposition quite comparable to that of the Anne in that book. Like Anne Elliot, she is quiet and obedient as the book begins. One parent is dead, while the other is tyrannical at worst and silly at best. In family gatherings, she tends to fade into the background, aside from tolerating the inevitable jabs about her spinsterhood. Montgomery has never seemed so Austenish to me as in this book, where she systematically skewers each of Valancy’s aunts, uncles and cousins, thereby slyly commenting on the ills of society in general. The Stirlings are really quite a ridiculous, hypocritical lot, from Uncle Benjamin, who fancies himself a comedian with his steady stream of stale riddles, to Cousin Olive, who is classically beautiful and has lorded her superiority over Valancy all her life.
I found myself laughing whenever Montgomery let us peek in on the Stirlings and see their reactions to Valancy’s unexpected behavior. This is a very funny book. At the same time, I was a little concerned because at first, it seems that all Valancy’s new lease on life does is give her license to be snarky. While it’s funny to watch her cut her relatives down to size like an early 20th-century Simon Cowell, and while most of them deserve it, I hoped that Montgomery wasn’t suggesting that the greatest pleasure life can afford is the freedom to insult others openly.
Thankfully, there is more, and as the months tick by and Valancy’s resentment subsides, she takes less visceral pleasure in shocking her relatives. There are deeper joys to be found, like the satisfaction of doing a useful job well or of providing companionship for a friend in need. And there is romance too, with an intriguing man whom most of society has overlooked, and here Montgomery provides one of the best descriptions of what it is like to fall in love that I have ever read. As Valancy distances herself from the chains of her childhood, she at last begins to find in her waking life some of the vibrance she thought reserved only for her dream world.
The Blue Castle is a rather strange novel that is by turns wickedly funny and achingly melancholy. It contains some of Montgomery’s most vivid, insightful writing, and the urgency of Valancy’s situation propels the plot forward. I’m not sure if any Montgomery book can quite trump Anne of Green Gables for me, but as someone Valancy’s age with some similar qualities – though fortunately a much better set of relatives – I certainly was drawn into the narrative. In fact, I could hardly put the book down. If you know and love Anne Shirley but have yet to meet Valancy Stirling, perhaps the time has come to acquaint yourself.
Monday, October 11, 2010
Heather Vogel Frederick Pays Tribute to Anne of Green Gables in Much Ado About Anne
One of my favorite literary heroines is Anne Shirley of L. M. Montgomery’s Anne of Green Gables. I love that book, so when I saw that it was the subject of the second installment of The Mother-Daughter Book Club
series by Heather Vogel Frederick, that was what really convinced me to
pick up the series. I loved the thought of reading a book steeped in
references to irrepressible Anne, dreamy Gilbert and picturesque
Avonlea, and once I finished the first book in the series, I knew that I
would enjoy Vogel’s story and characters just as much as the classic to
which she was paying tribute.
Much Ado About Anne finds Emma Hawthorne, Jess Delaney, Cassidy Sloane and Megan Wong about to embark upon their second year with the book club that their mothers instituted. These four live in Concord, Massachusetts, an ideal setting for a series about the way literature can help to shape a life. Frederick makes note of all the famous authors who once lived in this tranquil New England town. In the first book, Louisa May Alcott got the most attention; this time around, she devotes a chapter to a field trip to Walden Pond, which involves plenty of discussion about Henry David Thoreau, whose passion for the environment fits in very well with the book’s most pressing storyline.
Quiet, intellectual Jess, an animal lover whose mother only recently returned from a stint as the star of a soap opera filmed in New York, lives on historic Half Moon Farm. Even stylish Megan, who is no big fan of tromping around outdoors, agrees that there is something magical about this place. So everyone is horrified to learn that, due to a change in tax law, the Delaneys stand in very real danger of losing their farm. Even worse, a developer has already expressed interest in paving over the plot of land and building condominiums. Jess feels the same sense of deep attachment to Half Moon Farm that Anne does to Green Gables, the beautiful home where she comes to live with the stern Marilla and her gentle brother Matthew after they agree to take her in, despite having requested that the orphanage send them a boy to help with the farm work.
As with the first book in the series, Much Ado About Anne is written in the present tense and divided into four sections - one for each season. Once again, each section contains four chapters, each narrated by a different member of the book club. Underneath the name of the narrator for the chapter is a quote from either Anne of Green Gables or Anne of Avonlea; the girls read both books over the course of the year, up from just one in the first year - though admittedly, Little Women is an especially long book. Anne’s love of language, her propensity for getting into mischief, her knack for finding kindred spirits and her complex relationship with the dashing Gilbert Blythe all resonate with at least one of the girls, but it’s Montgomery’s profound sense of place that really sets the tone of this second installment. Most people who have read and cherished Anne of Green Gables would be disturbed at the thought of that gorgeous estate falling into the hands of developers, so the comparison makes Jess’s predicament seem all the more poignant.
While Jess frets over the potential loss of her farm, her best friend Emma joins the school newspaper, an ideal step for an aspiring writer. Unfortunately, this brings her into even closer contact than usual with Becca Chadwick, the Queen Bee of the mean girls at Walden Middle School. Becca and her overbearing mother have already invaded the book club, making it feel like less of a safe haven and more of a war zone. In the midst of all this Chadwick saturation, Becca’s older brother Stewart, a klutzy bookworm, becomes much more prominent, and as she begins getting to know him, Emma is startled to find herself wondering if her raging crush on handsome jock Zach Norton might be fading.
Cassidy doesn’t want anything to do with all this boy-crazy nonsense. She’s the only one of the book club girls who doesn’t have the hots for someone, and she doesn’t intend for that to change anytime soon. In fact, she’s downright hostile to the idea, which may be partly because her mother, former supermodel and current host of a cooking show shot in her home, has begun dating again. To Cassidy, a daddy’s girl through and through, this feels like a deep betrayal of her father, who died in a car accident two years earlier. Everything that we see of Stanley Kincaid suggests that mild-mannered accountant is a kind, generous man who wants to reach out to Cassidy, but she is too hurt to be open to that possibility.
The depth of her resentment becomes plain in the chapter in which Stanley takes her to a Bruins game for her birthday. I have a young friend who, like Cassidy, is a middle-schooler who plays on a local hockey team and adores the Bruins. Recently, she got to attend a game with her family, so reading this chapter, I felt as though I was able to experience her excitement. Cassidy can’t help being caught up in the thrill of the game, but that doesn’t stop her from seething when someone makes the mistake of asking if Stanley is her dad. The quote for this chapter is the only reference to the saddest event in Anne of Green Gables, and it’s presented in such a way that someone who hasn’t read the book might not be able to guess the context. It surprised me that Much Ado About Anne never mentions this moment directly, since there are several references to the death of a main character in Little Women in the first book. I wonder if someone complained about spoilers and Frederick decided to avoid that this time around?
Megan, who was so antagonistic to Emma, Jess and Cassidy at the beginning of the series, has been fully integrated into the group, but although she now is disgusted with Becca’s mean behavior, she doesn’t want to totally abandon her friendship with Becca and her cronies Ashley and Jen. After all, they have a lot of things in common with her that the other three don’t, most notably a passion for fashion. But Becca has been so cruel for so long that Jess, Cassidy and especially Emma have adopted an Us and Them attitude about her and her friends, leaving Megan is a tough spot. If she continues to hang around with them, Emma and her friends will feel betrayed. While this is largely Jess’s story, I find Megan the most interesting character to watch, since she is the only one with one foot in both camps. She is in a position to do what I had hoped the heroic Jack would do after spending a week with the Others in season three of LOST: use her knowledge of both groups of figure out a path to diplomacy. For much of the first book, Megan comes across as a pretty frivolous character, but in this book, she shows real maturity.
It may help that as a result of a serendipitous encounter with a pair of fashion designers during a trip to New York at the end of the previous book, she has now been given a rare chance to follow her passion all the way to the pages of a premiere fashion magazine. She spends all year working on designs for the feature they intend to do on her in their new teen magazine, and even her mother, an ardent environmentalist who wishes Megan’s goals involved the betterment of Earth and humanity, asserts that she is very proud of her.
Frederick has created several wonderful characters who struggle together to overcome the trials of middle school. Their mothers are just as richly drawn, and it’s especially great to get to know Jess’s mother, who’s just as warm and encouraging as the rest, since I spent much of the first book suspecting that she would never return to Concord on a permanent basis. These girls feel very realistic, and they certainly don’t always make the most noble decisions. I was particularly disappointed in the girls - sans Megan - for concocting a prank to humiliate Becca on live television. Did she deserve it? Probably. But shame on them for stooping to her level. As in the first book, however, the girls learn from their mistakes, and this incident has deep repercussions driving several key events in the book.
I’ve started in on the third volume, in which the focus is on a book I’ve never heard of, but that doesn’t matter to me. I’m glad that allusions to Anne led me to this series, but Frederick has more than demonstrated that these are books that can stand on their own merits.
Much Ado About Anne finds Emma Hawthorne, Jess Delaney, Cassidy Sloane and Megan Wong about to embark upon their second year with the book club that their mothers instituted. These four live in Concord, Massachusetts, an ideal setting for a series about the way literature can help to shape a life. Frederick makes note of all the famous authors who once lived in this tranquil New England town. In the first book, Louisa May Alcott got the most attention; this time around, she devotes a chapter to a field trip to Walden Pond, which involves plenty of discussion about Henry David Thoreau, whose passion for the environment fits in very well with the book’s most pressing storyline.
Quiet, intellectual Jess, an animal lover whose mother only recently returned from a stint as the star of a soap opera filmed in New York, lives on historic Half Moon Farm. Even stylish Megan, who is no big fan of tromping around outdoors, agrees that there is something magical about this place. So everyone is horrified to learn that, due to a change in tax law, the Delaneys stand in very real danger of losing their farm. Even worse, a developer has already expressed interest in paving over the plot of land and building condominiums. Jess feels the same sense of deep attachment to Half Moon Farm that Anne does to Green Gables, the beautiful home where she comes to live with the stern Marilla and her gentle brother Matthew after they agree to take her in, despite having requested that the orphanage send them a boy to help with the farm work.
As with the first book in the series, Much Ado About Anne is written in the present tense and divided into four sections - one for each season. Once again, each section contains four chapters, each narrated by a different member of the book club. Underneath the name of the narrator for the chapter is a quote from either Anne of Green Gables or Anne of Avonlea; the girls read both books over the course of the year, up from just one in the first year - though admittedly, Little Women is an especially long book. Anne’s love of language, her propensity for getting into mischief, her knack for finding kindred spirits and her complex relationship with the dashing Gilbert Blythe all resonate with at least one of the girls, but it’s Montgomery’s profound sense of place that really sets the tone of this second installment. Most people who have read and cherished Anne of Green Gables would be disturbed at the thought of that gorgeous estate falling into the hands of developers, so the comparison makes Jess’s predicament seem all the more poignant.
While Jess frets over the potential loss of her farm, her best friend Emma joins the school newspaper, an ideal step for an aspiring writer. Unfortunately, this brings her into even closer contact than usual with Becca Chadwick, the Queen Bee of the mean girls at Walden Middle School. Becca and her overbearing mother have already invaded the book club, making it feel like less of a safe haven and more of a war zone. In the midst of all this Chadwick saturation, Becca’s older brother Stewart, a klutzy bookworm, becomes much more prominent, and as she begins getting to know him, Emma is startled to find herself wondering if her raging crush on handsome jock Zach Norton might be fading.
Cassidy doesn’t want anything to do with all this boy-crazy nonsense. She’s the only one of the book club girls who doesn’t have the hots for someone, and she doesn’t intend for that to change anytime soon. In fact, she’s downright hostile to the idea, which may be partly because her mother, former supermodel and current host of a cooking show shot in her home, has begun dating again. To Cassidy, a daddy’s girl through and through, this feels like a deep betrayal of her father, who died in a car accident two years earlier. Everything that we see of Stanley Kincaid suggests that mild-mannered accountant is a kind, generous man who wants to reach out to Cassidy, but she is too hurt to be open to that possibility.
The depth of her resentment becomes plain in the chapter in which Stanley takes her to a Bruins game for her birthday. I have a young friend who, like Cassidy, is a middle-schooler who plays on a local hockey team and adores the Bruins. Recently, she got to attend a game with her family, so reading this chapter, I felt as though I was able to experience her excitement. Cassidy can’t help being caught up in the thrill of the game, but that doesn’t stop her from seething when someone makes the mistake of asking if Stanley is her dad. The quote for this chapter is the only reference to the saddest event in Anne of Green Gables, and it’s presented in such a way that someone who hasn’t read the book might not be able to guess the context. It surprised me that Much Ado About Anne never mentions this moment directly, since there are several references to the death of a main character in Little Women in the first book. I wonder if someone complained about spoilers and Frederick decided to avoid that this time around?
Megan, who was so antagonistic to Emma, Jess and Cassidy at the beginning of the series, has been fully integrated into the group, but although she now is disgusted with Becca’s mean behavior, she doesn’t want to totally abandon her friendship with Becca and her cronies Ashley and Jen. After all, they have a lot of things in common with her that the other three don’t, most notably a passion for fashion. But Becca has been so cruel for so long that Jess, Cassidy and especially Emma have adopted an Us and Them attitude about her and her friends, leaving Megan is a tough spot. If she continues to hang around with them, Emma and her friends will feel betrayed. While this is largely Jess’s story, I find Megan the most interesting character to watch, since she is the only one with one foot in both camps. She is in a position to do what I had hoped the heroic Jack would do after spending a week with the Others in season three of LOST: use her knowledge of both groups of figure out a path to diplomacy. For much of the first book, Megan comes across as a pretty frivolous character, but in this book, she shows real maturity.
It may help that as a result of a serendipitous encounter with a pair of fashion designers during a trip to New York at the end of the previous book, she has now been given a rare chance to follow her passion all the way to the pages of a premiere fashion magazine. She spends all year working on designs for the feature they intend to do on her in their new teen magazine, and even her mother, an ardent environmentalist who wishes Megan’s goals involved the betterment of Earth and humanity, asserts that she is very proud of her.
Frederick has created several wonderful characters who struggle together to overcome the trials of middle school. Their mothers are just as richly drawn, and it’s especially great to get to know Jess’s mother, who’s just as warm and encouraging as the rest, since I spent much of the first book suspecting that she would never return to Concord on a permanent basis. These girls feel very realistic, and they certainly don’t always make the most noble decisions. I was particularly disappointed in the girls - sans Megan - for concocting a prank to humiliate Becca on live television. Did she deserve it? Probably. But shame on them for stooping to her level. As in the first book, however, the girls learn from their mistakes, and this incident has deep repercussions driving several key events in the book.
I’ve started in on the third volume, in which the focus is on a book I’ve never heard of, but that doesn’t matter to me. I’m glad that allusions to Anne led me to this series, but Frederick has more than demonstrated that these are books that can stand on their own merits.
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Thursday, November 5, 2009
The BBC's Anne of Avonlea Sticks Closer to the Book Than Kevin Sullivan's Miniseries
A long-time fan of Anne of Green Gables, I grew up watching the
Kevin Sullivan miniseries based on the book and its sequel, based on the
second, third and fourth books in L. M. Montgomery’s series. Those two
adaptations have been firmly lodged in my mind for so long that I have a
hard time thinking of them as anything other than definitive.
Nonetheless, while Sullivan’s Anne of Green Gables is very true to the book, Anne of Avonlea takes all sorts of liberties, angering some purists. So when I discovered that the BBC had done a miniseries of Anne of Avonlea in the 1970s, I was eager to check it out.
Anne of Avonlea, as adapted by Elaine Morgan and directed by Joan Craft, is 350 minutes long and divided into six sections (or two DVDs). The first four are drawn from the book Anne of Avonlea, while the last two are from Anne of the Island. Upon reflection, I would have to say that of the five books in which Anne is the central character, Anne of Avonlea is probably the least eventful. It’s pleasant because we spend the whole time in a beloved locale, full of familiar characters like Marilla Cuthbert, Rachel Lynde, Diana Barry and Gilbert Blythe. But with Anne happily settled into village life and most of the major disasters of her impetuous youth behind her, there’s just not a lot of drama there.
I was all too aware of that throughout the first half of this miniseries. It was enjoyable enough, but it just seemed to move very slowly, especially because this is a very basic production that almost feels more like a play. The stirring score and gorgeous cinematography that contributed so much to the atmosphere of the Sullivan productions are absent here, making the whole thing seem quite drab. Additionally, if you’re familiar with the movies but not the books, as is the case with my mom, you’ll spend the first half of the miniseries comparing the actors from the two productions and wondering who all these new characters are that Sullivan skipped right over.
Rowdy Davy (Nicholas Lyndhurst) and mousy Dora Keith (Annabelle Lanyon), the orphaned children of Marilla’s cousin, are two of the most prominent newbies. Marilla (Barbara Hamilton) and Anne (Kim Braden) take the children in, and while Dora doesn’t cause much trouble, Davy is a bundle of angsty energy, fueled by his fear of abandonment and his jealousy that Anne is so fond of Paul Irving (Keith Steven), an eccentric, poetic pupil of hers. Of the three, Lyndhurst is the best actor, doing an effective job of conveying Davy’s emotional state and sounding more convincingly Canadian than the other two. Lanyon doesn’t sound Canadian at all, and it makes me wonder why that wasn’t a dealbreaker during casting. Maybe they figured she could learn; as it is, her British accent stands out jarringly whenever she speaks. Claire Lewis, who plays a young housekeeper nicknamed Charlotte IV, has a similar problem.
The adults are more consistent, and David Garfield as Mr. Harrison, the cranky neighbor with whom Anne develops a bond, is especially entertaining. Hazel Bainbridge is a kindly Mrs. Blythe, and Kathleen Byron does a good job of demonstrating the ethereality of Miss Lavendar Lewis. I also loved Susan Field in the role of Charlotte E. Morgan, a famous authoress Anne adores; she appears in just one small segment of the miniseries, but it’s one of the comedic and inspirational high points. Toward the end of the miniseries, we’re introduced to Philippa Gordon (Sabina Franklyn), a worldly student who boards with Anne and Jane (Zuleika Robson) at college, as well as her beau Jonas Blake (David Troughton), a humble clergyman. I thought that both of these characters came across very well, with the contrast between them accentuated effectively. I was less impressed with Anthony Forrest, who failed to elicit a flutter from me as Anne’s sophisticated college boyfriend, Roy Gardiner, even though this production’s Gilbert (Christopher Blake) is nothing like the heartthrob Jonathan Crombie is. He’s sweet but awkward in a Neville Longbottomish sort of way, and it’s a little easier to understand how Anne could have failed to fall madly in love with him years ago.
The performances of Megan Follows and Colleen Dewhurst are so iconic that I have a hard time adjusting to Braden and Hamilton, but I tried to remind myself that this adaptation came first and that nobody who watched it in the 1970s had such preconceived notions. Comparisons aside, each does a good job with the material. Braden comes off as passionate but less moony than Follows, while Hamilton has a permanent pout on her face that makes me think of Narnia’s Puddleglum. I miss the crinkle around Dewhurst’s eyes, but I do enjoy Hamilton’s dowdy take on the character. As Rachel Lynde, Madge Ryan is every bit as shrill and annoying as Patricia Hamilton, who happens to be Barbara Hamltion’s sister, but she lacks Hamilton’s impeccable comic timing.
The first half of the miniseries is comfortable but poky. If you love these characters already, it’s not a bad way to spend three hours. But the second half is much more interesting. It’s in this portion that adulthood really starts creeping up on Anne. Along with going to college, she receives marriage proposals from four different men, two of whom are laughably unsuitable, reminding me of Mr. Collins in Pride and Prejudice. On the more somber side of things, she suffers the loss of a childhood friend to illness, an experience that will haunt her all the more when Gilbert nearly succumbs to typhoid fever. The realization of how much Gilbert means to her finally dawns in a sweet scene that brings her some answers to the questions she had about her parents, but it isn’t until the very end of the miniseries that she makes Gilbert aware of this. It’s such a momentous occasion, I do think that Morgan and Craft could have given us a bit more; the tiny concluding scene hardly seems sufficient and certainly isn’t as eye-mistingly tender as Sullivan’s.
So my loyalties remain with Sullivan, his unfortunate third installment aside. But if you felt the Avonlea gang got the short end of the stick under his watch, you can get your fill of Davy, Dora, Paul, Mr. Harrison and the rest in the BBC version of Anne of Avonlea.
Anne of Avonlea, as adapted by Elaine Morgan and directed by Joan Craft, is 350 minutes long and divided into six sections (or two DVDs). The first four are drawn from the book Anne of Avonlea, while the last two are from Anne of the Island. Upon reflection, I would have to say that of the five books in which Anne is the central character, Anne of Avonlea is probably the least eventful. It’s pleasant because we spend the whole time in a beloved locale, full of familiar characters like Marilla Cuthbert, Rachel Lynde, Diana Barry and Gilbert Blythe. But with Anne happily settled into village life and most of the major disasters of her impetuous youth behind her, there’s just not a lot of drama there.
I was all too aware of that throughout the first half of this miniseries. It was enjoyable enough, but it just seemed to move very slowly, especially because this is a very basic production that almost feels more like a play. The stirring score and gorgeous cinematography that contributed so much to the atmosphere of the Sullivan productions are absent here, making the whole thing seem quite drab. Additionally, if you’re familiar with the movies but not the books, as is the case with my mom, you’ll spend the first half of the miniseries comparing the actors from the two productions and wondering who all these new characters are that Sullivan skipped right over.
Rowdy Davy (Nicholas Lyndhurst) and mousy Dora Keith (Annabelle Lanyon), the orphaned children of Marilla’s cousin, are two of the most prominent newbies. Marilla (Barbara Hamilton) and Anne (Kim Braden) take the children in, and while Dora doesn’t cause much trouble, Davy is a bundle of angsty energy, fueled by his fear of abandonment and his jealousy that Anne is so fond of Paul Irving (Keith Steven), an eccentric, poetic pupil of hers. Of the three, Lyndhurst is the best actor, doing an effective job of conveying Davy’s emotional state and sounding more convincingly Canadian than the other two. Lanyon doesn’t sound Canadian at all, and it makes me wonder why that wasn’t a dealbreaker during casting. Maybe they figured she could learn; as it is, her British accent stands out jarringly whenever she speaks. Claire Lewis, who plays a young housekeeper nicknamed Charlotte IV, has a similar problem.
The adults are more consistent, and David Garfield as Mr. Harrison, the cranky neighbor with whom Anne develops a bond, is especially entertaining. Hazel Bainbridge is a kindly Mrs. Blythe, and Kathleen Byron does a good job of demonstrating the ethereality of Miss Lavendar Lewis. I also loved Susan Field in the role of Charlotte E. Morgan, a famous authoress Anne adores; she appears in just one small segment of the miniseries, but it’s one of the comedic and inspirational high points. Toward the end of the miniseries, we’re introduced to Philippa Gordon (Sabina Franklyn), a worldly student who boards with Anne and Jane (Zuleika Robson) at college, as well as her beau Jonas Blake (David Troughton), a humble clergyman. I thought that both of these characters came across very well, with the contrast between them accentuated effectively. I was less impressed with Anthony Forrest, who failed to elicit a flutter from me as Anne’s sophisticated college boyfriend, Roy Gardiner, even though this production’s Gilbert (Christopher Blake) is nothing like the heartthrob Jonathan Crombie is. He’s sweet but awkward in a Neville Longbottomish sort of way, and it’s a little easier to understand how Anne could have failed to fall madly in love with him years ago.
The performances of Megan Follows and Colleen Dewhurst are so iconic that I have a hard time adjusting to Braden and Hamilton, but I tried to remind myself that this adaptation came first and that nobody who watched it in the 1970s had such preconceived notions. Comparisons aside, each does a good job with the material. Braden comes off as passionate but less moony than Follows, while Hamilton has a permanent pout on her face that makes me think of Narnia’s Puddleglum. I miss the crinkle around Dewhurst’s eyes, but I do enjoy Hamilton’s dowdy take on the character. As Rachel Lynde, Madge Ryan is every bit as shrill and annoying as Patricia Hamilton, who happens to be Barbara Hamltion’s sister, but she lacks Hamilton’s impeccable comic timing.
The first half of the miniseries is comfortable but poky. If you love these characters already, it’s not a bad way to spend three hours. But the second half is much more interesting. It’s in this portion that adulthood really starts creeping up on Anne. Along with going to college, she receives marriage proposals from four different men, two of whom are laughably unsuitable, reminding me of Mr. Collins in Pride and Prejudice. On the more somber side of things, she suffers the loss of a childhood friend to illness, an experience that will haunt her all the more when Gilbert nearly succumbs to typhoid fever. The realization of how much Gilbert means to her finally dawns in a sweet scene that brings her some answers to the questions she had about her parents, but it isn’t until the very end of the miniseries that she makes Gilbert aware of this. It’s such a momentous occasion, I do think that Morgan and Craft could have given us a bit more; the tiny concluding scene hardly seems sufficient and certainly isn’t as eye-mistingly tender as Sullivan’s.
So my loyalties remain with Sullivan, his unfortunate third installment aside. But if you felt the Avonlea gang got the short end of the stick under his watch, you can get your fill of Davy, Dora, Paul, Mr. Harrison and the rest in the BBC version of Anne of Avonlea.
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Anne of Green Gables: The Continuing Story Takes Anne in Desolate Directions
I've been on a bit of an Anne of Green Gables kick for the last
couple of months, ever since I pulled out the first two Kevin Sullivan
miniseries on a whim and watched them. We own the third, but it arrived
completely mangled, and we never got around to going to our local PBS
affiliate and requesting a new copy. So I decided to refresh my memory
of the third installment courtesy of Netflix. I remembered Anne of Green Gables: The Continuing Story
fairly well, but it had been nearly a decade since I'd watched it. I'm
glad I saw it again, but I really don't think we're missing out on much
by not owning it. This isn't a miniseries likely to get a lot of repeat
viewings.
In reading up a bit on this production, which came out in 2000, I learned that Kevin Sullivan was in the midst of a dispute with the family of series author L. M. Montgomery. One might think that under such circumstances, he wouldn't make another movie with Anne as the subject, but he went ahead and did it, evidently free to use Montgomery's characters but not allowed to replicate any of her plots. Hence, making a faithful adaptation was impossible. Nonetheless, Sullivan and co-writer Laurie Pearson took enormous liberties with the story and characters, so that even fans of the miniseries who've never read the books might object to the drastic shift in tone.
The first two miniseries have their share of darkness, but for the most part they are fairly light and funny and thoroughly heartwarming and life-affirming. The Continuing Story, by contrast, is pretty dreary right from the get-go. Within minutes, Anne (Megan Follows), who has been away on a teaching position with an orphanage, beholds Green Gables and nearly gets into a fight with its cranky owner, who is content to let the house of Anne's happiest years fall into squalor. As usual, we see far too little of Gilbert (Jonathan Crombie), and while he's clearly devoted to Anne, he spends most of the movie seeming exhausted and depressed. Similarly, Diana (Schuyler Grant), who has grown up into a proper lady rather like her mother, fears her marriage to Fred (Greg Spottiswood) is falling apart. He's surly all the time, right up until he sneaks off to join his comrades in World War I, leaving Gilbert to explain things to Diana - and to find his own sense of duty stirred.
Probably my favorite portion of the movie occurs when not-yet-married Anne and Gilbert are living in New York. Initially, I thought they were co-habitating, which seemed a little odd for early 20th-century devout Christians, but a throwaway line from Gilbert explains that they have separate apartments. Gilbert longs to make a difference as a doctor, while his superiors seem keen to limit his skills to healing the prestigious members of society. Anne gets an in with a publishing company and strikes up a friendship with suave Jack Garrison (Cameron Daddo), a bestselling adventure novelist, who insists that her work has potential and might actually reach a decent audience if his name were attached to it. There are hints of romance between these two from Jack's end, but Anne keeps very firm boundaries. It's nice to see her actively pursuing her writing dreams, which she abandons in the novels by the time she and Gilbert are married, and there's some humor and spunk in the way she deals with her curmudgeonly boss and his rather persnickety assistant.
In the books, by the time World War I hits, Anne and Gilbert are around 50 years old. But this movie takes place only five years after Anne and Gilbert's engagement, which puts them in their mid-20s. Montgomery does write in some detail about the war in Rilla of Ingleside, but it's from the home front perspective, and neither Anne nor Gilbert ever come anywhere near a combat situation. But here, Gilbert is guilted into signing on as a trauma surgeon, and Anne decides to spend the bulk of the war traipsing around Europe searching for him. So instead of idyllic Avonlea, we spend most of the movie in one war zone or another, as Anne absurdly searches for Gilbert, making a nuisance of herself as often as not. In the process, she manages to track down Fred and get tangled up with Jack again, which leads to a fulfilling writing job but also a dangerous mission. Moreover, despite her obsession with finding Gilbert, she grows somewhat uncomfortably close to both Fred and Jack during this time.
Anne of Green Gables and Anne of Avonlea are both family films, but I wouldn't say there's much here to hold the interest of children. There are basically no juvenile characters, with the exception of Jack's infant son, and the movie has a very adult, bleak tone. War is raging, so there is violence and peril as well as hints of marital discord and extramarital tomfoolery. Rarely do we get to see Anne's sparkling smile; Follows still plays Anne well, but this Anne spends so much of her time depressed, she's not a very uplifting character. All the old faces are fine for what they have to work with, but the writers have bathed everyone in disillusionment, making Anne feel like Ring-tormented Frodo, Avonlea like the polluted Shire. I suppose it's somewhat interesting to put Anne in such a different setting, but I don't think most Anne fans really want heart-racing adventure. They'd prefer the simple pleasures and mishaps Montgomery details in most of her books.
To that end, they may find themselves more drawn to the Special Feature, which is a rather extended promo for the episode of the television series Road to Avonlea in which Marilla dies and Green Gables falls into the hands of land-grubbing neighbor Mr. Harrison. I wish the whole episode had just been included; the clips are wonderful, quite touching and occasionally funny despite the dark circumstances. There's little humor to be found in The Continuing Story, whether it's Fred glowering at the world or Anne in hysterics as she asks every nurse in France if she's seen her husband. If you're a fan of Sullivan's previous Anne projects, you'll probably want to check this out, but don't expect the same level of satisfaction. You may also want to look into Montgomery's later books, especially Anne's House of Dreams, to see how Montgomery covered this period of Anne's life. For me, The Continuing Story is an interesting but dreary side trip, and I don't think I'll ever be able to think of it on the same level as Anne of Green Gables and Anne of Avonlea.
In reading up a bit on this production, which came out in 2000, I learned that Kevin Sullivan was in the midst of a dispute with the family of series author L. M. Montgomery. One might think that under such circumstances, he wouldn't make another movie with Anne as the subject, but he went ahead and did it, evidently free to use Montgomery's characters but not allowed to replicate any of her plots. Hence, making a faithful adaptation was impossible. Nonetheless, Sullivan and co-writer Laurie Pearson took enormous liberties with the story and characters, so that even fans of the miniseries who've never read the books might object to the drastic shift in tone.
The first two miniseries have their share of darkness, but for the most part they are fairly light and funny and thoroughly heartwarming and life-affirming. The Continuing Story, by contrast, is pretty dreary right from the get-go. Within minutes, Anne (Megan Follows), who has been away on a teaching position with an orphanage, beholds Green Gables and nearly gets into a fight with its cranky owner, who is content to let the house of Anne's happiest years fall into squalor. As usual, we see far too little of Gilbert (Jonathan Crombie), and while he's clearly devoted to Anne, he spends most of the movie seeming exhausted and depressed. Similarly, Diana (Schuyler Grant), who has grown up into a proper lady rather like her mother, fears her marriage to Fred (Greg Spottiswood) is falling apart. He's surly all the time, right up until he sneaks off to join his comrades in World War I, leaving Gilbert to explain things to Diana - and to find his own sense of duty stirred.
Probably my favorite portion of the movie occurs when not-yet-married Anne and Gilbert are living in New York. Initially, I thought they were co-habitating, which seemed a little odd for early 20th-century devout Christians, but a throwaway line from Gilbert explains that they have separate apartments. Gilbert longs to make a difference as a doctor, while his superiors seem keen to limit his skills to healing the prestigious members of society. Anne gets an in with a publishing company and strikes up a friendship with suave Jack Garrison (Cameron Daddo), a bestselling adventure novelist, who insists that her work has potential and might actually reach a decent audience if his name were attached to it. There are hints of romance between these two from Jack's end, but Anne keeps very firm boundaries. It's nice to see her actively pursuing her writing dreams, which she abandons in the novels by the time she and Gilbert are married, and there's some humor and spunk in the way she deals with her curmudgeonly boss and his rather persnickety assistant.
In the books, by the time World War I hits, Anne and Gilbert are around 50 years old. But this movie takes place only five years after Anne and Gilbert's engagement, which puts them in their mid-20s. Montgomery does write in some detail about the war in Rilla of Ingleside, but it's from the home front perspective, and neither Anne nor Gilbert ever come anywhere near a combat situation. But here, Gilbert is guilted into signing on as a trauma surgeon, and Anne decides to spend the bulk of the war traipsing around Europe searching for him. So instead of idyllic Avonlea, we spend most of the movie in one war zone or another, as Anne absurdly searches for Gilbert, making a nuisance of herself as often as not. In the process, she manages to track down Fred and get tangled up with Jack again, which leads to a fulfilling writing job but also a dangerous mission. Moreover, despite her obsession with finding Gilbert, she grows somewhat uncomfortably close to both Fred and Jack during this time.
Anne of Green Gables and Anne of Avonlea are both family films, but I wouldn't say there's much here to hold the interest of children. There are basically no juvenile characters, with the exception of Jack's infant son, and the movie has a very adult, bleak tone. War is raging, so there is violence and peril as well as hints of marital discord and extramarital tomfoolery. Rarely do we get to see Anne's sparkling smile; Follows still plays Anne well, but this Anne spends so much of her time depressed, she's not a very uplifting character. All the old faces are fine for what they have to work with, but the writers have bathed everyone in disillusionment, making Anne feel like Ring-tormented Frodo, Avonlea like the polluted Shire. I suppose it's somewhat interesting to put Anne in such a different setting, but I don't think most Anne fans really want heart-racing adventure. They'd prefer the simple pleasures and mishaps Montgomery details in most of her books.
To that end, they may find themselves more drawn to the Special Feature, which is a rather extended promo for the episode of the television series Road to Avonlea in which Marilla dies and Green Gables falls into the hands of land-grubbing neighbor Mr. Harrison. I wish the whole episode had just been included; the clips are wonderful, quite touching and occasionally funny despite the dark circumstances. There's little humor to be found in The Continuing Story, whether it's Fred glowering at the world or Anne in hysterics as she asks every nurse in France if she's seen her husband. If you're a fan of Sullivan's previous Anne projects, you'll probably want to check this out, but don't expect the same level of satisfaction. You may also want to look into Montgomery's later books, especially Anne's House of Dreams, to see how Montgomery covered this period of Anne's life. For me, The Continuing Story is an interesting but dreary side trip, and I don't think I'll ever be able to think of it on the same level as Anne of Green Gables and Anne of Avonlea.
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Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Budge Wilson Imagines Anne's Life Before Green Gables
I've been on an Anne of Green Gables kick lately, so when I ran out of L. M. Montgomery's Anne books, I decided to read Before Green Gables,
the prequel released in conjunction with the 100th anniversary of the
publication of the original novel. Canadian author Budge Wilson tackles
the tale of Anne's life prior to her life-changing encounter with
Matthew Cuthbert. Based on what Montgomery's Anne had to say about her
early years, I expected a prequel would be pretty grim, and Wilson's
certainly is that. Virtually gone is the humor so characteristic of
Montgomery's stories, and poor Anne has to dig deep to find something to
be happy about in her unpleasant circumstances.
Wilson does a pretty effective job of populating young Anne's life with a variety of interesting characters. She first introduces us to Walter and Bertha Shirley, giving us a solid idea of the love-filled life Anne might have enjoyed had her parents survived beyond her early infancy. Wilson lets us peek into the heads of various characters throughout the novel, but she focuses mostly on Anne, who is resilient and hard-working and whose imagination keeps her resentment from consuming her.
The childhood I imagined for Anne was similar to Wilson's in some ways. I envisioned a lot of hard labor and little love, and that's basically what Wilson conveys. While neither of Anne's homes is anywhere near as idyllic as Green Gables, however, Anne doesn't find herself entirely devoid of affection. On the one hand, she is expected to shoulder an even heavier burden than I'd guessed, cooking, cleaning and in all other ways caring for a series of young, unruly children. On the other, each of her guardians cares about her to some extent, even though they don't treat her very well, and in each place she finds kindred spirits to comfort her.
Wilson seems determined not to give us any cardboard villains. Mrs. Thomas, with whom Anne lives for her first nine years, served as a housekeeper for the Shirleys, a job that brought her more happiness than any portion of her marriage to an alcoholic, unstable husband. She begs him to let her adopt Anne, but when she bears four children over the next five and a half years, she quickly loses interest in the orphan girl. Working outside the home, she starts absurdly early in delegating responsibility to Anne, and she often snaps at her. Yet occasionally, she treats Anne with kindness, if only because she reminds her of her parents. Mr. Thomas is a brutish monster of a man when he is drunk, and his addiction nearly leads the family to ruin on several occasions. Yet he never mistreats Anne, and in fact, he comes to quite enjoy conversing with her and trying to get the knack of her ability to imagine away her problems.
As a fan of the Kevin Sullivan adaptation of Anne of Green Gables, which begins with Anne still living with the Hammonds before the man of the house suffers a fatal heart attack, I have always pictured Mrs. Hammond as middle-aged and exceptionally cross, constantly subjecting Anne to a barrage of verbal assaults. But Wilson paints Mrs. Hammond as a young woman in her twenties who is merely overwhelmed. Her husband is decent and hard-working but basically uninvolved in the raising of his unwieldy family, which eventually includes eight children, all under the age of six. Mrs. Hammond never hollers at Anne or knocks her around; she merely wanders around in a daze, scarcely aware of what is happening around her and leaving Anne to do the bulk of the child-rearing.
I have mixed feelings about these semi-sympathetic portrayals of Anne's guardians. On the one hand, it's nicer to imagine that Anne's childhood wasn't completely miserable, and one might wonder how someone who suffered nothing but abject neglect and abuse could turn out so well. And after all, Anne does tell Marilla that she feels sure her guardians "meant to be" good to her, even if they didn't quite manage it. But she also spoke of always being unwanted, and that's not really the case here; she's too indispensable to be truly unwanted. And there are several people in her life who genuinely love her.
Eliza, the eldest of the Thomases, is as much a mother to Anne as Anne's daughter Rilla is to the "war baby" Jims in Rilla of Ingleside. For nearly six years, she tells Anne stories and showers her with love. Then she marries out of the family and Anne's life. Her next kindred spirits arrive when the Thomases move to Marysville, where Anne gets her first schooling. There's the saintly teacher, her sympathetic aunt and a withdrawn intellectual who learns to live again after befriending Anne. The frustrating thing about these three is that while they do little things to cheer Anne up and expand her mind, none of them offer to take Anne in when Mr. Thomas dies and she is left without a home. Once with the Hammonds, she bonds with the schoolteacher there, and even the orphanage teacher takes a shine to her.
I always pictured Anne's first 11 years as being comparable to Harry Potter's, with no kindred spirits in sight. But nearly 400 pages of nothing but ill treatment would make for a rather tedious story, and the novel is enough of a downer as it is. It could definitely use a dose of Montgomery's humor. Little Anne doesn't get into any ridiculous messes like Green Gables does; it's just day after day of dreary diaper-scrubbing, vegetable-chopping and baby-minding. I imagine Wilson figured she has enough to deal with already, but I would have loved at least a couple of laugh-aloud scuffles.
Along those lines, Anne is just a little too perfect. She speaks in complete sentences at the age of three and even makes use of metaphors. By the time she's five, she speaks like a college English major, and she's practically running the household to boot. It doesn't seem very realistic, and certainly not too consistent with Montgomery's depictions of five-year-olds. Yes, Anne is an unusual girl, but Wilson takes it too far. Also inconsistent with Montgomery is the narrative style, which is fairly stark as opposed to flowery, and Wilson doesn't make a great deal of effort to align herself with late-19th century sensibilities, particularly when she has characters openly discussing biological issues that would never have been broached by Montgomery.
If you are a fan of the Anne books, Before Green Gables is an interesting installment. Wilson does a pretty good job of filling in the gaps in Anne's early life, despite lacking Montgomery's distinctive style. Was a prequel really necessary? Of course not. But if you've always wondered about Anne's early years and could use a little help in imagining them, Wilson's book is worth a look.
Wilson does a pretty effective job of populating young Anne's life with a variety of interesting characters. She first introduces us to Walter and Bertha Shirley, giving us a solid idea of the love-filled life Anne might have enjoyed had her parents survived beyond her early infancy. Wilson lets us peek into the heads of various characters throughout the novel, but she focuses mostly on Anne, who is resilient and hard-working and whose imagination keeps her resentment from consuming her.
The childhood I imagined for Anne was similar to Wilson's in some ways. I envisioned a lot of hard labor and little love, and that's basically what Wilson conveys. While neither of Anne's homes is anywhere near as idyllic as Green Gables, however, Anne doesn't find herself entirely devoid of affection. On the one hand, she is expected to shoulder an even heavier burden than I'd guessed, cooking, cleaning and in all other ways caring for a series of young, unruly children. On the other, each of her guardians cares about her to some extent, even though they don't treat her very well, and in each place she finds kindred spirits to comfort her.
Wilson seems determined not to give us any cardboard villains. Mrs. Thomas, with whom Anne lives for her first nine years, served as a housekeeper for the Shirleys, a job that brought her more happiness than any portion of her marriage to an alcoholic, unstable husband. She begs him to let her adopt Anne, but when she bears four children over the next five and a half years, she quickly loses interest in the orphan girl. Working outside the home, she starts absurdly early in delegating responsibility to Anne, and she often snaps at her. Yet occasionally, she treats Anne with kindness, if only because she reminds her of her parents. Mr. Thomas is a brutish monster of a man when he is drunk, and his addiction nearly leads the family to ruin on several occasions. Yet he never mistreats Anne, and in fact, he comes to quite enjoy conversing with her and trying to get the knack of her ability to imagine away her problems.
As a fan of the Kevin Sullivan adaptation of Anne of Green Gables, which begins with Anne still living with the Hammonds before the man of the house suffers a fatal heart attack, I have always pictured Mrs. Hammond as middle-aged and exceptionally cross, constantly subjecting Anne to a barrage of verbal assaults. But Wilson paints Mrs. Hammond as a young woman in her twenties who is merely overwhelmed. Her husband is decent and hard-working but basically uninvolved in the raising of his unwieldy family, which eventually includes eight children, all under the age of six. Mrs. Hammond never hollers at Anne or knocks her around; she merely wanders around in a daze, scarcely aware of what is happening around her and leaving Anne to do the bulk of the child-rearing.
I have mixed feelings about these semi-sympathetic portrayals of Anne's guardians. On the one hand, it's nicer to imagine that Anne's childhood wasn't completely miserable, and one might wonder how someone who suffered nothing but abject neglect and abuse could turn out so well. And after all, Anne does tell Marilla that she feels sure her guardians "meant to be" good to her, even if they didn't quite manage it. But she also spoke of always being unwanted, and that's not really the case here; she's too indispensable to be truly unwanted. And there are several people in her life who genuinely love her.
Eliza, the eldest of the Thomases, is as much a mother to Anne as Anne's daughter Rilla is to the "war baby" Jims in Rilla of Ingleside. For nearly six years, she tells Anne stories and showers her with love. Then she marries out of the family and Anne's life. Her next kindred spirits arrive when the Thomases move to Marysville, where Anne gets her first schooling. There's the saintly teacher, her sympathetic aunt and a withdrawn intellectual who learns to live again after befriending Anne. The frustrating thing about these three is that while they do little things to cheer Anne up and expand her mind, none of them offer to take Anne in when Mr. Thomas dies and she is left without a home. Once with the Hammonds, she bonds with the schoolteacher there, and even the orphanage teacher takes a shine to her.
I always pictured Anne's first 11 years as being comparable to Harry Potter's, with no kindred spirits in sight. But nearly 400 pages of nothing but ill treatment would make for a rather tedious story, and the novel is enough of a downer as it is. It could definitely use a dose of Montgomery's humor. Little Anne doesn't get into any ridiculous messes like Green Gables does; it's just day after day of dreary diaper-scrubbing, vegetable-chopping and baby-minding. I imagine Wilson figured she has enough to deal with already, but I would have loved at least a couple of laugh-aloud scuffles.
Along those lines, Anne is just a little too perfect. She speaks in complete sentences at the age of three and even makes use of metaphors. By the time she's five, she speaks like a college English major, and she's practically running the household to boot. It doesn't seem very realistic, and certainly not too consistent with Montgomery's depictions of five-year-olds. Yes, Anne is an unusual girl, but Wilson takes it too far. Also inconsistent with Montgomery is the narrative style, which is fairly stark as opposed to flowery, and Wilson doesn't make a great deal of effort to align herself with late-19th century sensibilities, particularly when she has characters openly discussing biological issues that would never have been broached by Montgomery.
If you are a fan of the Anne books, Before Green Gables is an interesting installment. Wilson does a pretty good job of filling in the gaps in Anne's early life, despite lacking Montgomery's distinctive style. Was a prequel really necessary? Of course not. But if you've always wondered about Anne's early years and could use a little help in imagining them, Wilson's book is worth a look.
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
The Blythes and the Merediths Enjoy a Few Blissful Years in Rainbow Valley
Last week, I read Rilla of Ingleside, the eighth book in Lucy
Maud Montgomery's series of books that focus on plucky orphan Anne
Shirley and her children. This week, I backtracked to the seventh. I
should have read that one first, of course, but my curiosity about
Montgomery's take on World War I was more immediate, plus I wanted to
complete the series on a positive note, and I figured Rilla would be rather depressing. In Rainbow Valley,
we meet four children whose mother has died and who like to hang out in
a graveyard, as well as a pair of adult sisters who have lost both of
their parents and, in the case of one, a sweetheart. Despite these
specters, however, the book never feels gloomy or oppressive. After all,
death taints every installment in the series, and on the whole, this is
one of the cheeriest of the "Anne" books. I call it an Anne book
loosely because she is barely involved in the occurrences of the novel
(though she's even less visible, and only referred to as "Mrs. Blythe"
or "Mrs. Dr. Dear", in the eighth book). Her children are more involved,
but the main focus is on John Meredith, the new minister in town, and
his four free-ranging children.
It's interesting to read this book in light of the one that follows, since we get to know the Merediths so well here. They move into the background in Rilla, as sweethearts of Blythe youngsters, participants in Ladies' Aid efforts and soldiers. They have important roles to play, but Una is the only character who is fairly well fleshed out within that book itself. If I'd read this book first, I certainly would have cared more about the Merediths when I got to the concluding volume.
Twelve-year-old Jerry is the oldest, and he doesn't let his siblings forget it, particularly when they form the Good Conduct Club in an effort to stop inadvertently giving local gossips something to talk about. He is the one who most often points out transgressions, and he also is in charge of coming up with appropriate punishments, some of which have severe consequences. Eleven-year-old Faith is kind but spunky. She is the most Anne-like child of her generation. Trouble seems to follow her around, and her attempts to make amends sometimes lead to even further scandal. Still, her courage is admirable; she's determined to help her father as best she can, whether it's by making a public speech, printing a letter in the newspaper or paying a visit to a wealthy potential parishioner.
Gentle ten-year-old Una is a delicate child with a slightly otherworldly air about her, which makes her a good match for poetic Walter Blythe, whom she secretly admires. Shy and compassionate, she puts her own reservations aside on more than one occasion in order to appeal on someone else's behalf. I like all of the Merediths, but Una is my favorite. Nine-year-old Carl is the youngest. An impish, fun-loving chap, he is rarely without some small creature or another stuffed in his pockets. Every reptile, rodent and insect in the valley seems to be his friend, which doesn't bother his siblings but startles many in the community.
In this book, there are essentially only four Blythes as well. Jem, the oldest of the bunch, carries himself with authority, reveling in masculine games as he teeters on the brink of higher learning, which will take him away from his newfound friends. Classically handsome Walter spends his days mooning about with his head stuck in a book, much to the disapproval of some and the derision of others, though generally, the Merediths appreciate his storytelling abilities. Nan and Di are twins, with Nan especially beautiful and Di especially clever. Rilla, the chubby six-year-old who will go on to be the main character in the last book, is involved in one memorable scene but generally is absent, while Shirley, the second-youngest, is scarcely mentioned at all. He's the invisible Blythe; over the course of three books, we learn practically nothing about him except that he has brown eyes, hair and skin and that he is especially close to Susan, the housekeeper.
Susan is a part of this book and makes her opinions on a number of subjects known. She is particularly outspoken in her concern about Walter wasting his time with poetry, which of course is an opinion that Anne does not share. Another prominent side character is "Miss" Cornelia, a family friend who is married but distrusts men in general and harbors a deep prejudice against Methodists. She is most important to the book because Una persuades her to take in Mary Vance, a coarse, street-smart orphan the Merediths find sleeping in a barn. Mary is likable enough, and the matter-of-fact way in which she describes the ruthless woman she escaped makes her easy to sympathize with. But she also has a tendency to scold the Merediths and make them feel badly about themselves. Her self-righteousness makes the Blythes and Merediths glad that her playtime with them is limited.
John Meredith is kindly but distracted. He spends so much time immersed in thought that his children scarcely see him, and he has no idea how much mischief they get into while no one is supervising them. A widower who cannot imagine falling in love again, he keeps his mind on heavenly things. His children adore him, but they worry that their shenanigans could cost him his job. Across town lives a very different sort of widower. Argumentative, agnostic Norman Douglas never comes to church, and he's known throughout the glen for his terrible temper, which cost him the love of his life in his youth. Despite his subsequent marriage, he still carries a torch for fiery Ellen West, the only woman he's ever known who can keep pace with him in a debate. She lives in a house on a hill with her younger sister Rosemary, who is as kind as Ellen is abrasive. Rosemary develops a close bond with the minister, much to the alarm of her sister, who lives in dread of the thought of solitude.
The romantic entanglements of these adults are rarely in the forefront of the novel, but Montgomery slips hints of them in until the final chapters, when she explores them more thoroughly. It's nice to have the adult perspective to counter all of the exploits of the lively children, though their misadventures are well-written and quite engaging. The romance that gradually blossoms between John and Rosemary is one of the best in the series, and heaps better than Rilla's non-courtship with her longtime crush Kenneth in the eighth book. One thing that makes it so satisfying is the consideration for the children involved. It isn't until Faith stumbles into a heart-to-heart talk with Rosemary after suffering a calamity that she realizes just how bereft she has been without a mother in whom to confide. It's clear that while Rosemary is falling in love with John, she's falling in love with his children as well, his children who so desperately need a little more attention and guidance than their father is able to give.
It seems fairly plain to me that Montgomery had already planned on writing the eighth book as she was working on this one. For one thing, it's dedicated to the memory of three soldiers who died during World War I. For another, there are hints of things to come sprinkled throughout the novel. Jem is obsessed with playing soldier; Anne thinks it's a passing fancy, but he's every bit as gung-ho about the idea when the opportunity comes for him to actually sign up in Rilla. Ellen West discusses her conviction that the Kaiser is a threat to the peace of Europe and her frustration that almost nobody seems to agree with her. There's a rather elegiac quality to some of the writing about the idyllic valley, as Montgomery knows that not only will the children soon face adulthood, but war will tear them apart.
Most heavy-handed, though, is Walter's vision of "the Piper", which occurs in the eighth chapter after he tells his playmates in the valley the story of the Pied Piper coming and leading all of the children away from their homes. He gets a faraway look in his eye, and he announces that the Piper will come to the valley and that he and the other boys will be forced to follow him while the girls stay at home and wait for their return. Just before this, Una demonstrates her perceptive nature when, instead of pitying the lame lad in the story who cannot follow the Piper, she is happy for his mother, who is able to have him home safe, unlike all of the other mothers in town. The image of the Piper concludes the novel as well, with Walter asserting that he has grown closer, to which notion Jem responds enthusiastically. More foreshadowing of Walter's actions in Rilla comes in the form of his decision to get into a fistfight with a classmate who insults his mother and his friend. After the event, John Meredith tells him, "My motto, Walter, is, don't fight till you're sure you ought to, and then put every ounce of you into it." It seems likely this advice comes back to him when he finally decides to become a soldier.
I don't recall that I've ever had an objection to Montgomery's language before, but I was taken aback when she put a certain racial epithet beginning with "n" in the mouth of Mary Vance. What's more, while the Meredith children are shocked and affronted by her use of the word "darn," none of them seem bothered by it. Its inclusion is indicative of the time in which this book was written, though, and thankfully, she only uses the word once. My only other major issue with this book is its limited connection to Anne, and having grown used to her decreased presence in the series after reading the sixth and eighth books, I found I didn't really mind that she didn't have much to do. I would have preferred for her to be a more involved character, but she does have a role to play. All of the Merediths feel comfortable talking with her when they have problems, and Anne's spirited defense of the family in the face of her neighbor's criticism is a shining moment. Even though the thread that links Rainbow Valley to Anne of Green Gables is fairly tenuous, I enjoyed this light-hearted novel very much and would recommend it to any fan of Montgomery's work.
It's interesting to read this book in light of the one that follows, since we get to know the Merediths so well here. They move into the background in Rilla, as sweethearts of Blythe youngsters, participants in Ladies' Aid efforts and soldiers. They have important roles to play, but Una is the only character who is fairly well fleshed out within that book itself. If I'd read this book first, I certainly would have cared more about the Merediths when I got to the concluding volume.
Twelve-year-old Jerry is the oldest, and he doesn't let his siblings forget it, particularly when they form the Good Conduct Club in an effort to stop inadvertently giving local gossips something to talk about. He is the one who most often points out transgressions, and he also is in charge of coming up with appropriate punishments, some of which have severe consequences. Eleven-year-old Faith is kind but spunky. She is the most Anne-like child of her generation. Trouble seems to follow her around, and her attempts to make amends sometimes lead to even further scandal. Still, her courage is admirable; she's determined to help her father as best she can, whether it's by making a public speech, printing a letter in the newspaper or paying a visit to a wealthy potential parishioner.
Gentle ten-year-old Una is a delicate child with a slightly otherworldly air about her, which makes her a good match for poetic Walter Blythe, whom she secretly admires. Shy and compassionate, she puts her own reservations aside on more than one occasion in order to appeal on someone else's behalf. I like all of the Merediths, but Una is my favorite. Nine-year-old Carl is the youngest. An impish, fun-loving chap, he is rarely without some small creature or another stuffed in his pockets. Every reptile, rodent and insect in the valley seems to be his friend, which doesn't bother his siblings but startles many in the community.
In this book, there are essentially only four Blythes as well. Jem, the oldest of the bunch, carries himself with authority, reveling in masculine games as he teeters on the brink of higher learning, which will take him away from his newfound friends. Classically handsome Walter spends his days mooning about with his head stuck in a book, much to the disapproval of some and the derision of others, though generally, the Merediths appreciate his storytelling abilities. Nan and Di are twins, with Nan especially beautiful and Di especially clever. Rilla, the chubby six-year-old who will go on to be the main character in the last book, is involved in one memorable scene but generally is absent, while Shirley, the second-youngest, is scarcely mentioned at all. He's the invisible Blythe; over the course of three books, we learn practically nothing about him except that he has brown eyes, hair and skin and that he is especially close to Susan, the housekeeper.
Susan is a part of this book and makes her opinions on a number of subjects known. She is particularly outspoken in her concern about Walter wasting his time with poetry, which of course is an opinion that Anne does not share. Another prominent side character is "Miss" Cornelia, a family friend who is married but distrusts men in general and harbors a deep prejudice against Methodists. She is most important to the book because Una persuades her to take in Mary Vance, a coarse, street-smart orphan the Merediths find sleeping in a barn. Mary is likable enough, and the matter-of-fact way in which she describes the ruthless woman she escaped makes her easy to sympathize with. But she also has a tendency to scold the Merediths and make them feel badly about themselves. Her self-righteousness makes the Blythes and Merediths glad that her playtime with them is limited.
John Meredith is kindly but distracted. He spends so much time immersed in thought that his children scarcely see him, and he has no idea how much mischief they get into while no one is supervising them. A widower who cannot imagine falling in love again, he keeps his mind on heavenly things. His children adore him, but they worry that their shenanigans could cost him his job. Across town lives a very different sort of widower. Argumentative, agnostic Norman Douglas never comes to church, and he's known throughout the glen for his terrible temper, which cost him the love of his life in his youth. Despite his subsequent marriage, he still carries a torch for fiery Ellen West, the only woman he's ever known who can keep pace with him in a debate. She lives in a house on a hill with her younger sister Rosemary, who is as kind as Ellen is abrasive. Rosemary develops a close bond with the minister, much to the alarm of her sister, who lives in dread of the thought of solitude.
The romantic entanglements of these adults are rarely in the forefront of the novel, but Montgomery slips hints of them in until the final chapters, when she explores them more thoroughly. It's nice to have the adult perspective to counter all of the exploits of the lively children, though their misadventures are well-written and quite engaging. The romance that gradually blossoms between John and Rosemary is one of the best in the series, and heaps better than Rilla's non-courtship with her longtime crush Kenneth in the eighth book. One thing that makes it so satisfying is the consideration for the children involved. It isn't until Faith stumbles into a heart-to-heart talk with Rosemary after suffering a calamity that she realizes just how bereft she has been without a mother in whom to confide. It's clear that while Rosemary is falling in love with John, she's falling in love with his children as well, his children who so desperately need a little more attention and guidance than their father is able to give.
It seems fairly plain to me that Montgomery had already planned on writing the eighth book as she was working on this one. For one thing, it's dedicated to the memory of three soldiers who died during World War I. For another, there are hints of things to come sprinkled throughout the novel. Jem is obsessed with playing soldier; Anne thinks it's a passing fancy, but he's every bit as gung-ho about the idea when the opportunity comes for him to actually sign up in Rilla. Ellen West discusses her conviction that the Kaiser is a threat to the peace of Europe and her frustration that almost nobody seems to agree with her. There's a rather elegiac quality to some of the writing about the idyllic valley, as Montgomery knows that not only will the children soon face adulthood, but war will tear them apart.
Most heavy-handed, though, is Walter's vision of "the Piper", which occurs in the eighth chapter after he tells his playmates in the valley the story of the Pied Piper coming and leading all of the children away from their homes. He gets a faraway look in his eye, and he announces that the Piper will come to the valley and that he and the other boys will be forced to follow him while the girls stay at home and wait for their return. Just before this, Una demonstrates her perceptive nature when, instead of pitying the lame lad in the story who cannot follow the Piper, she is happy for his mother, who is able to have him home safe, unlike all of the other mothers in town. The image of the Piper concludes the novel as well, with Walter asserting that he has grown closer, to which notion Jem responds enthusiastically. More foreshadowing of Walter's actions in Rilla comes in the form of his decision to get into a fistfight with a classmate who insults his mother and his friend. After the event, John Meredith tells him, "My motto, Walter, is, don't fight till you're sure you ought to, and then put every ounce of you into it." It seems likely this advice comes back to him when he finally decides to become a soldier.
I don't recall that I've ever had an objection to Montgomery's language before, but I was taken aback when she put a certain racial epithet beginning with "n" in the mouth of Mary Vance. What's more, while the Meredith children are shocked and affronted by her use of the word "darn," none of them seem bothered by it. Its inclusion is indicative of the time in which this book was written, though, and thankfully, she only uses the word once. My only other major issue with this book is its limited connection to Anne, and having grown used to her decreased presence in the series after reading the sixth and eighth books, I found I didn't really mind that she didn't have much to do. I would have preferred for her to be a more involved character, but she does have a role to play. All of the Merediths feel comfortable talking with her when they have problems, and Anne's spirited defense of the family in the face of her neighbor's criticism is a shining moment. Even though the thread that links Rainbow Valley to Anne of Green Gables is fairly tenuous, I enjoyed this light-hearted novel very much and would recommend it to any fan of Montgomery's work.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
War Taints the Idyllic Blythe Family in Rilla of Ingleside
Last week, I was seized by a sudden desire to watch Anne of Green Gables,
the lavish Kevin Sullivan mini-series adapted from the beloved L. M.
Montgomery book of the same name. I promptly followed that up with Anne of Avonlea but could not proceed to Anne of Green Gables: The Continuing Story
because when we purchased it as part of a PBS pledge drive, it arrived
damaged, and we never got around to sending it back and requesting a new
copy in its place.
I did see it once, though. It was before I'd read more than the first two books in the Anne series, so I didn't have an intimate knowledge of Anne's future life to go on, but it seemed out of step with the first two installments. I later realized that Sullivan's sequel had no consistency with the books, nor did it fit their chronology. The Continuing Story is set during World War I and has a just-married Gilbert enlisting, with Anne then chasing him throughout Europe as a nurse and an entertainer. In the books, Anne and Gilbert are in their 50s during "the Great War." It is their children who enlist, and both parents remain behind to fight a different sort of battle on the home front.
A few years back, I started to read the rest of the books in the Anne series, but I'd heard that in the last two, Anne really takes a backseat to her children, so I wasn't as intrigued by those. I still have yet to read Rainbow Valley; curiosity over Montgomery's wartime novel compelled me to skip ahead to Rilla of Ingleside, which begins as breezily as any of the others, with Blythe housekeeper Susan Baker, a spunky precursor to The Brady Bunch's Alice, perusing the paper for the local news: "There was a big, black headline on the front page of the Enterprise, stating that some Archduke Ferdinand or other had been assassinated at a place bearing the weird name of Sarajevo, but Susan tarried not over uninteresting, immaterial stuff like that; she was in quest of something really vital. Oh, here it was–'Jottings from Glen St. Mary.'"
Of course, at the name "Archduke Ferdinand," anyone remotely acquainted with world history must pause and consider that Susan's priorities are likely about to change a great deal. Indeed, in the weeks and months to come, Susan becomes intimately acquainted with European geography and military tactics, thus providing much of the essential historical backdrop as she fervently discusses the headlines. All of the Ingleside women find themselves changed greatly because of the war, none more so than the title character, who goes from being a giddy, rather spoiled 14-year-old to a mature, hard-working 19-year-old by book's end. She is robbed of the gaiety she had expected those teenage years to bring, but in its place she gains wisdom and industriousness.
According to Wikipedia, this was the only Canadian novel written about World War I by a woman in its immediate aftermath. There are several male characters in the novel, but we really are getting the female perspective for the most part. Gilbert is too busy with his medical practice to spend much time around the house, so we only occasionally get his comments. We hear more from Jem, the eldest Blythe who is all gung-ho to go to war and looks on it all as a great adventure, and more still from Walter, the second-oldest son whose sensitivity and idealism lend him an ethereal quality and help cement him as the favorite sibling of Rilla, the baby of the family. But mostly, we see the war from the viewpoint of those who experience it from the sidelines.
Rilla is a terrific character. She may not be quite so memorable as the teenage Anne, but she has spunk enough to get her into some memorable scrapes as well as undertake responsibilities that would have been unthinkable to her pre-war self. Chief among these are heading up a Junior Red Cross and taking in Jims, a "war-baby," even though she has no attachment whatsoever to infants. In fact, though she cares diligently for the child, it is several months before she comes to feel any affection for him. Ultimately, however, the discipline of tending to him and the joy of observing his milestones is an immeasurable comfort as Rilla struggles to endure the atrocity of war.
I also am generally very fond of Susan, though she sometimes can become a tad repetitive with her constant interjections of "Mrs. Dr. Dear" and "...and that you may tie to." She freely offers her opinions on everything, and her outspoken nature means that she is often at the center of comical scenes, particularly Rilla's near-disastrous visit with handsome Ken Ford that ends in her first kiss. An incurable optimist, she plays well off of the gloomy Sophia, her cousin and neighbor, and Gertrude, the schoolteacher boarding with them.
I recalled Walter rather vividly from Anne of Ingleside, which was written later but takes place much earlier in the Blythe marriage, beginning shortly before Rilla's birth. That book contains some fairly explicit foreshadowing of his role in the eighth book, though of course if read in the order of publication, it's simply a reminder of what will occur. Walter reminds me a bit of Fiver from Watership Down. Delicate and oddly precognitive, he is the first to truly understand what lies ahead when news of the war first reaches their little town. "Before this war is over," he warns, "every man and woman and child in Canada will feel it ... feel it to your heart's core. You will weep tears of blood over it. The Piper has come–and he will pipe until every corner of the world has heard his awful and irresistible music. It will be years before the dance of death is over... And in those years millions of hearts will break."
The image of the Piper is one that recurs throughout the novel, eventually inspiring a poem Walter pens when he finally joins up after enduring months of disdain from those who see any healthy young man who does not volunteer for military service as a disgraceful slacker. Adoring Rilla never sees him that way and is merely relieved that it initially seems he will not follow in Jem's footsteps. Walter despises war, yet he feels himself a coward for not wanting to participate, even though he fears the killing more than the dying. Montgomery sympathetically shows his deep struggle with the morality of war, but she ultimately uses him as a rallying cry, even proclaiming that he wrote the greatest poem of the Great War. It does seem a bit presumptuous to place such a distinction on a nonexistent piece of writing when there are several real poems by soldiers that had a profound impact. Perhaps she ought to have limited its influence to Glen St. Mary. At any rate, I was disappointed that we never get to see this poem, though I suppose it never could live up to her description of it. Readers are left to take what they know of Walter and thereby try to imagine the poem's contents.
Up until the time when he enlists, Walter strikes me as a borderline conscientious objector, but there's only one character who protests the war and Canada's participation in it throughout the novel. That distinction belongs to Mr. Pryor, the man whom Susan nicknames Whiskers-on-the-Moon and easily my least favorite aspect of the book. Mostly, his exploits are just mentioned in passing; we rarely get to see him directly, and only once do we really step into his perspective for a moment. It's not all that uncommon in Anne books for our impression of characters to change as the novel progresses, and I felt sure that this was a character who would find some vindication by the time the war was over. Montgomery lets the characters spit "pacifist" out like it's a dirty word, but after four years of misery, I thought that Susan, his most vehement detractor, or at least Rilla would come to understand where he was coming from. If Montgomery had waited another ten years to write this, I wonder if she would have approached it any differently, knowing that the hard-won peace would prove sadly ephemeral.
As I read, I found myself often reminded of The Green Fields of France, a folk song written in the '70s and recently recorded by Celtic Thunder about a soldier who died as a teenager during World War I. Toward the end, the speaker wonders, "Did they really believe when they answered the cause, / did they really believe that this war would end wars?" Clearly, the Blythe boys and all of the other young men who march off to war in this novel do believe just that. As Walter writes to Rilla, "It isn't only the fate of the little sea-born island I love that is in the balance–nor of Canada nor of England. It's the fate of mankind. That is what we're fighting for. And we shall win–never for a moment doubt that, Rilla." He is only one of many characters to paint the war in apocalyptic terms, with an implication that after all the horror is ended, it will pave the way for a new world in which war will no longer be a possibility.
Nonetheless, though the book ends on a note of jubilation as the war ends and most of the local lads return home, Montgomery keeps a realistic tone. She acknowledges that life will never again be quite the same in bucolic Glen St. Mary; the evil effects of the war remind me of what happens to the similarly idyllic Shire in The Lord of the Rings, while the impact on individual soldiers recalls the experience of the hobbits who go off on their grand adventure so naive and return forever changed by their sobering experiences. Knowing that Tolkien fought and lost several close friends in World War I, the comparison seems all the more apt, particularly in the case of Walter, who, like Frodo, is an innocent who leaves his home with the desire to preserve it, but not, as he comes to understand, for himself, "for it could never be beautiful for me again," he writes. I also found it interesting that Montgomery, like Tolkien, associates death with "the west," as well as referring to the veil that is such a prominent metaphor for death in J. K. Rowling's fifth Harry Potter novel.
While death has played a part in all of the Anne books, it is much more omnipresent here as Rilla and the others spend each waking moment in dread of a phone call or a mail delivery bringing news of a casualty. Even without having read Rainbow Valley, I think I can safely say this is by far the darkest of the Anne books. But there is still some room for less oppressive elements, like schoolgirl squabbles and romance. Rilla must contend with Irene, a haughty young woman who can be quite as insufferable as Josie, Anne's schoolyard nemesis, and she learns first-hand that having two beaux is not nearly as thrilling as it sounds. Unfortunately, her courtship with Ken, the true object of her affections, isn't anywhere near as satisfying as Anne and Gilbert's. While Green Fields of France is my favorite song on Celtic Thunder's new album, my least favorite is Happy Birthday Sweet 16, and that's what kept running through my head whenever Ken showed up. Their relationship seemed very frivolous to me, with Rilla having a longtime crush on him and Ken finally falling for her simply because it had been a while since he'd seen her and suddenly she was pretty. They don't really seem to have spent any time together, and Ken's condescending attitude and Rilla's fawning don't do much to engage me. I was much more concerned about the fate of Jem and Walter than Ken. Then again, he's a more interesting character than Shirley, the youngest Blythe boy whose existence I'd half-forgotten by the time he left college to enlist.
While none of the later books has ever managed to charm me quite as completely as Anne of Green Gables, I've enjoyed them all, and Rilla of Ingleside is no exception. It's a unique installment in the Anne series, since the tone is much more serious for the most part, but it's interesting to read about World War I from the perspective of a woman who so recently lived through it. Though I think she could have fleshed Ken out some more and done away with Whiskers-on-the-Moon entirely, I otherwise found this eighth volume in the Anne series to be quite a satisfactory conclusion.
I did see it once, though. It was before I'd read more than the first two books in the Anne series, so I didn't have an intimate knowledge of Anne's future life to go on, but it seemed out of step with the first two installments. I later realized that Sullivan's sequel had no consistency with the books, nor did it fit their chronology. The Continuing Story is set during World War I and has a just-married Gilbert enlisting, with Anne then chasing him throughout Europe as a nurse and an entertainer. In the books, Anne and Gilbert are in their 50s during "the Great War." It is their children who enlist, and both parents remain behind to fight a different sort of battle on the home front.
A few years back, I started to read the rest of the books in the Anne series, but I'd heard that in the last two, Anne really takes a backseat to her children, so I wasn't as intrigued by those. I still have yet to read Rainbow Valley; curiosity over Montgomery's wartime novel compelled me to skip ahead to Rilla of Ingleside, which begins as breezily as any of the others, with Blythe housekeeper Susan Baker, a spunky precursor to The Brady Bunch's Alice, perusing the paper for the local news: "There was a big, black headline on the front page of the Enterprise, stating that some Archduke Ferdinand or other had been assassinated at a place bearing the weird name of Sarajevo, but Susan tarried not over uninteresting, immaterial stuff like that; she was in quest of something really vital. Oh, here it was–'Jottings from Glen St. Mary.'"
Of course, at the name "Archduke Ferdinand," anyone remotely acquainted with world history must pause and consider that Susan's priorities are likely about to change a great deal. Indeed, in the weeks and months to come, Susan becomes intimately acquainted with European geography and military tactics, thus providing much of the essential historical backdrop as she fervently discusses the headlines. All of the Ingleside women find themselves changed greatly because of the war, none more so than the title character, who goes from being a giddy, rather spoiled 14-year-old to a mature, hard-working 19-year-old by book's end. She is robbed of the gaiety she had expected those teenage years to bring, but in its place she gains wisdom and industriousness.
According to Wikipedia, this was the only Canadian novel written about World War I by a woman in its immediate aftermath. There are several male characters in the novel, but we really are getting the female perspective for the most part. Gilbert is too busy with his medical practice to spend much time around the house, so we only occasionally get his comments. We hear more from Jem, the eldest Blythe who is all gung-ho to go to war and looks on it all as a great adventure, and more still from Walter, the second-oldest son whose sensitivity and idealism lend him an ethereal quality and help cement him as the favorite sibling of Rilla, the baby of the family. But mostly, we see the war from the viewpoint of those who experience it from the sidelines.
Rilla is a terrific character. She may not be quite so memorable as the teenage Anne, but she has spunk enough to get her into some memorable scrapes as well as undertake responsibilities that would have been unthinkable to her pre-war self. Chief among these are heading up a Junior Red Cross and taking in Jims, a "war-baby," even though she has no attachment whatsoever to infants. In fact, though she cares diligently for the child, it is several months before she comes to feel any affection for him. Ultimately, however, the discipline of tending to him and the joy of observing his milestones is an immeasurable comfort as Rilla struggles to endure the atrocity of war.
I also am generally very fond of Susan, though she sometimes can become a tad repetitive with her constant interjections of "Mrs. Dr. Dear" and "...and that you may tie to." She freely offers her opinions on everything, and her outspoken nature means that she is often at the center of comical scenes, particularly Rilla's near-disastrous visit with handsome Ken Ford that ends in her first kiss. An incurable optimist, she plays well off of the gloomy Sophia, her cousin and neighbor, and Gertrude, the schoolteacher boarding with them.
I recalled Walter rather vividly from Anne of Ingleside, which was written later but takes place much earlier in the Blythe marriage, beginning shortly before Rilla's birth. That book contains some fairly explicit foreshadowing of his role in the eighth book, though of course if read in the order of publication, it's simply a reminder of what will occur. Walter reminds me a bit of Fiver from Watership Down. Delicate and oddly precognitive, he is the first to truly understand what lies ahead when news of the war first reaches their little town. "Before this war is over," he warns, "every man and woman and child in Canada will feel it ... feel it to your heart's core. You will weep tears of blood over it. The Piper has come–and he will pipe until every corner of the world has heard his awful and irresistible music. It will be years before the dance of death is over... And in those years millions of hearts will break."
The image of the Piper is one that recurs throughout the novel, eventually inspiring a poem Walter pens when he finally joins up after enduring months of disdain from those who see any healthy young man who does not volunteer for military service as a disgraceful slacker. Adoring Rilla never sees him that way and is merely relieved that it initially seems he will not follow in Jem's footsteps. Walter despises war, yet he feels himself a coward for not wanting to participate, even though he fears the killing more than the dying. Montgomery sympathetically shows his deep struggle with the morality of war, but she ultimately uses him as a rallying cry, even proclaiming that he wrote the greatest poem of the Great War. It does seem a bit presumptuous to place such a distinction on a nonexistent piece of writing when there are several real poems by soldiers that had a profound impact. Perhaps she ought to have limited its influence to Glen St. Mary. At any rate, I was disappointed that we never get to see this poem, though I suppose it never could live up to her description of it. Readers are left to take what they know of Walter and thereby try to imagine the poem's contents.
Up until the time when he enlists, Walter strikes me as a borderline conscientious objector, but there's only one character who protests the war and Canada's participation in it throughout the novel. That distinction belongs to Mr. Pryor, the man whom Susan nicknames Whiskers-on-the-Moon and easily my least favorite aspect of the book. Mostly, his exploits are just mentioned in passing; we rarely get to see him directly, and only once do we really step into his perspective for a moment. It's not all that uncommon in Anne books for our impression of characters to change as the novel progresses, and I felt sure that this was a character who would find some vindication by the time the war was over. Montgomery lets the characters spit "pacifist" out like it's a dirty word, but after four years of misery, I thought that Susan, his most vehement detractor, or at least Rilla would come to understand where he was coming from. If Montgomery had waited another ten years to write this, I wonder if she would have approached it any differently, knowing that the hard-won peace would prove sadly ephemeral.
As I read, I found myself often reminded of The Green Fields of France, a folk song written in the '70s and recently recorded by Celtic Thunder about a soldier who died as a teenager during World War I. Toward the end, the speaker wonders, "Did they really believe when they answered the cause, / did they really believe that this war would end wars?" Clearly, the Blythe boys and all of the other young men who march off to war in this novel do believe just that. As Walter writes to Rilla, "It isn't only the fate of the little sea-born island I love that is in the balance–nor of Canada nor of England. It's the fate of mankind. That is what we're fighting for. And we shall win–never for a moment doubt that, Rilla." He is only one of many characters to paint the war in apocalyptic terms, with an implication that after all the horror is ended, it will pave the way for a new world in which war will no longer be a possibility.
Nonetheless, though the book ends on a note of jubilation as the war ends and most of the local lads return home, Montgomery keeps a realistic tone. She acknowledges that life will never again be quite the same in bucolic Glen St. Mary; the evil effects of the war remind me of what happens to the similarly idyllic Shire in The Lord of the Rings, while the impact on individual soldiers recalls the experience of the hobbits who go off on their grand adventure so naive and return forever changed by their sobering experiences. Knowing that Tolkien fought and lost several close friends in World War I, the comparison seems all the more apt, particularly in the case of Walter, who, like Frodo, is an innocent who leaves his home with the desire to preserve it, but not, as he comes to understand, for himself, "for it could never be beautiful for me again," he writes. I also found it interesting that Montgomery, like Tolkien, associates death with "the west," as well as referring to the veil that is such a prominent metaphor for death in J. K. Rowling's fifth Harry Potter novel.
While death has played a part in all of the Anne books, it is much more omnipresent here as Rilla and the others spend each waking moment in dread of a phone call or a mail delivery bringing news of a casualty. Even without having read Rainbow Valley, I think I can safely say this is by far the darkest of the Anne books. But there is still some room for less oppressive elements, like schoolgirl squabbles and romance. Rilla must contend with Irene, a haughty young woman who can be quite as insufferable as Josie, Anne's schoolyard nemesis, and she learns first-hand that having two beaux is not nearly as thrilling as it sounds. Unfortunately, her courtship with Ken, the true object of her affections, isn't anywhere near as satisfying as Anne and Gilbert's. While Green Fields of France is my favorite song on Celtic Thunder's new album, my least favorite is Happy Birthday Sweet 16, and that's what kept running through my head whenever Ken showed up. Their relationship seemed very frivolous to me, with Rilla having a longtime crush on him and Ken finally falling for her simply because it had been a while since he'd seen her and suddenly she was pretty. They don't really seem to have spent any time together, and Ken's condescending attitude and Rilla's fawning don't do much to engage me. I was much more concerned about the fate of Jem and Walter than Ken. Then again, he's a more interesting character than Shirley, the youngest Blythe boy whose existence I'd half-forgotten by the time he left college to enlist.
While none of the later books has ever managed to charm me quite as completely as Anne of Green Gables, I've enjoyed them all, and Rilla of Ingleside is no exception. It's a unique installment in the Anne series, since the tone is much more serious for the most part, but it's interesting to read about World War I from the perspective of a woman who so recently lived through it. Though I think she could have fleshed Ken out some more and done away with Whiskers-on-the-Moon entirely, I otherwise found this eighth volume in the Anne series to be quite a satisfactory conclusion.
Thursday, March 31, 2005
Anne Leaves Green Gables for Good
Before I set out to read Anne’s House of Dreams, the fifth book
in the series featuring spunky heroine Anne Shirley – or, barring the
first couple chapters of this volume, Anne Blythe – I was warned that it
marked a significant change in the series. While Anne is still the main
focus, as opposed to later books where her children take the limelight,
she is different. More grown up, I guess. For the most part, she seems
perfectly refined and mature, and she appears to have left her huge
capacity for getting into trouble behind her.
In the introduction to the volume in which my copy of the book is contained – oddly enough containing the first, second and fifth book in the series – Anne’s House of Dreams is described as the most romantic of the books. I’m not sure I agree. Presumably we are speaking of the romance between Anne and Gilbert, though each book contains accounts of the romances of other characters and this is no exception. This particular side story is more drawn-out than most of the others, and long before it begins we see one of the participants, Leslie Moore, longing for what Anne has. But truth be told, we don’t get all that much of Anne and Gilbert together. He’s always off performing his doctorly duties while Anne is busy trying to win Leslie’s friendship, enduring the man-hating diatribes of otherwise friendly Miss Cornelia, or soaking in the general good will of grizzled old Captain Jim.
The house of dreams in question is a quiet little home in Four Winds, a couple miles removed from the town of Glen St. Mary. Aside from Leslie and Captain Jim, it is very isolated, but it is surrounded by trees, which Anne has always considered friends. I was sad in the beginning to see Anne and Gilbert leave Avonlea. I thought they might settle in town and we could be back in Avonlea again after two books’ absence. But after the first few chapters, there’s little mention of Avonlea or the folks left behind. Some of them do visit the Blythe home throughout the course of the novel, but for the most part it seems Avonlea is a part of the past.
I found it odd while reading this that no mention whatsoever was made of any of the friends Anne encountered during her stay at Windy Poplars. I wondered whether the fourth book could have been written out of order, and I soon discovered that it was. Several decades out of order, in fact. Another item of curiosity was the fact that this book had chapter headings, which were absent in the fourth. Apparently Montgomery got tired of naming chapters in her later years.
By the end of the book, Anne is a mother, an aspiration that by this point far exceeds any earlier dreams of writerly success. I was sorry to see Anne give up on the idea of getting published. When she dismisses her own talent, it is rather discouraging to me somehow. If Anne Shirley was not destined to be a writer, how could I be? Another writer joins the cast of characters halfway through. Owen Ford, a descendant of the former owners of Anne and Gilbert’s house, comes to Glen St. Mary hoping to find inspiration. In the end, he finds more than he bargained for.
This is an enjoyable book, though much quieter than most. There aren’t too many side-trips. Notable mishaps are few, and the supporting characters are essentially limited to half a dozen, if that. Leslie is an intriguing wisp of a girl cowed by the tragic deaths of her brother and father and her unwanted marriage to brutish Dick Moore. When Anne meets Dick, he is a much different man, having lost his senses during his travels. After being discovered in a hospital bed by the industrious Captain Jim, he returned to the woman who would have preferred to be a widow. Though she is initially distant, jealous of Anne’s happiness, Leslie eventually opens up and becomes a close friend. Close enough that when Gilbert informs Anne that Dick’s brain damage could be reversed, Anne fights tooth and nail against the idea of her friend’s now-gentle husband turning back into the brute he once was. This dilemma becomes the book’s moral climax.
Miss Cornelia is a pleasant addition for those missing busybody Rachel Lynde. She fills that role nicely with a set of idiosyncrasies all her own. Susan, the woman hired to look after Anne during her first pregnancy, is a doting presence who soon becomes as integral to the family as Alice was to the Brady Bunch. But by far my favorite supplementary character is Captain Jim, the most open and friendly of the Blythe’s new acquaintances. His salty dialect, innate decency and simple manner all brought to my mind Samwise Gamgee, one of my absolute favorite characters in literature. He loves the sea as Sam loves the land, and they both cherish the same dream above all others: that their lives will make their way into one of the Great Stories. Both live to see this dream realized, and what a joy when they do. Interestingly, Captain Jim invokes Tennyson’s Crossing the Bar when speaking of his impending death; the same was used as a model for Bilbo’s Last Song, a poem not included in Lord of the Rings but written on the occasion of Bilbo’s departure from the Grey Havens.
On the whole, this is a more somber book than most. It is slow and quiet, lacking all the frenetic energy of most of the Anne books. But that’s not necessarily a bad thing. It is focused and sedate, a calm transition from the girlhood Anne we’ve grown to love to the mother she will soon become. It’s hard to see her leave childhood behind, but it looks as though she’s on her way to a glowing adulthood.
In the introduction to the volume in which my copy of the book is contained – oddly enough containing the first, second and fifth book in the series – Anne’s House of Dreams is described as the most romantic of the books. I’m not sure I agree. Presumably we are speaking of the romance between Anne and Gilbert, though each book contains accounts of the romances of other characters and this is no exception. This particular side story is more drawn-out than most of the others, and long before it begins we see one of the participants, Leslie Moore, longing for what Anne has. But truth be told, we don’t get all that much of Anne and Gilbert together. He’s always off performing his doctorly duties while Anne is busy trying to win Leslie’s friendship, enduring the man-hating diatribes of otherwise friendly Miss Cornelia, or soaking in the general good will of grizzled old Captain Jim.
The house of dreams in question is a quiet little home in Four Winds, a couple miles removed from the town of Glen St. Mary. Aside from Leslie and Captain Jim, it is very isolated, but it is surrounded by trees, which Anne has always considered friends. I was sad in the beginning to see Anne and Gilbert leave Avonlea. I thought they might settle in town and we could be back in Avonlea again after two books’ absence. But after the first few chapters, there’s little mention of Avonlea or the folks left behind. Some of them do visit the Blythe home throughout the course of the novel, but for the most part it seems Avonlea is a part of the past.
I found it odd while reading this that no mention whatsoever was made of any of the friends Anne encountered during her stay at Windy Poplars. I wondered whether the fourth book could have been written out of order, and I soon discovered that it was. Several decades out of order, in fact. Another item of curiosity was the fact that this book had chapter headings, which were absent in the fourth. Apparently Montgomery got tired of naming chapters in her later years.
By the end of the book, Anne is a mother, an aspiration that by this point far exceeds any earlier dreams of writerly success. I was sorry to see Anne give up on the idea of getting published. When she dismisses her own talent, it is rather discouraging to me somehow. If Anne Shirley was not destined to be a writer, how could I be? Another writer joins the cast of characters halfway through. Owen Ford, a descendant of the former owners of Anne and Gilbert’s house, comes to Glen St. Mary hoping to find inspiration. In the end, he finds more than he bargained for.
This is an enjoyable book, though much quieter than most. There aren’t too many side-trips. Notable mishaps are few, and the supporting characters are essentially limited to half a dozen, if that. Leslie is an intriguing wisp of a girl cowed by the tragic deaths of her brother and father and her unwanted marriage to brutish Dick Moore. When Anne meets Dick, he is a much different man, having lost his senses during his travels. After being discovered in a hospital bed by the industrious Captain Jim, he returned to the woman who would have preferred to be a widow. Though she is initially distant, jealous of Anne’s happiness, Leslie eventually opens up and becomes a close friend. Close enough that when Gilbert informs Anne that Dick’s brain damage could be reversed, Anne fights tooth and nail against the idea of her friend’s now-gentle husband turning back into the brute he once was. This dilemma becomes the book’s moral climax.
Miss Cornelia is a pleasant addition for those missing busybody Rachel Lynde. She fills that role nicely with a set of idiosyncrasies all her own. Susan, the woman hired to look after Anne during her first pregnancy, is a doting presence who soon becomes as integral to the family as Alice was to the Brady Bunch. But by far my favorite supplementary character is Captain Jim, the most open and friendly of the Blythe’s new acquaintances. His salty dialect, innate decency and simple manner all brought to my mind Samwise Gamgee, one of my absolute favorite characters in literature. He loves the sea as Sam loves the land, and they both cherish the same dream above all others: that their lives will make their way into one of the Great Stories. Both live to see this dream realized, and what a joy when they do. Interestingly, Captain Jim invokes Tennyson’s Crossing the Bar when speaking of his impending death; the same was used as a model for Bilbo’s Last Song, a poem not included in Lord of the Rings but written on the occasion of Bilbo’s departure from the Grey Havens.
On the whole, this is a more somber book than most. It is slow and quiet, lacking all the frenetic energy of most of the Anne books. But that’s not necessarily a bad thing. It is focused and sedate, a calm transition from the girlhood Anne we’ve grown to love to the mother she will soon become. It’s hard to see her leave childhood behind, but it looks as though she’s on her way to a glowing adulthood.
Friday, March 11, 2005
Anne Passes the Torch to her Children
Anne of Ingleside marks the last of the Anne books currently in
my possession. There are two more, but I have been told that they have
much less to do with Anne than with her children. The same might be said
of this book, but she does come back into focus at several points in
the narrative, even if her children hog the spotlight most of the time. I
will probably get those last two books eventually, but I may not rush
right out to do so.
I found the back-cover description on this book confusing. The first sentence places us directly at the beginning of the novel, but the second skips right to a moment 20 pages from the end of the book and speaks of it as though it were a great central conflict in the book. It struck me as rather misleading. I kept waiting for an unpleasant change in Gilbert’s demeanor, but by the time it happens it’s so late in the game it almost feels tacked on, especially after so many chapter focusing on the Blythe children.
There can be no question at this point that Anne is an adult. We see a bit of the old Anne in the beginning when she has a chance to wander through Avonlea with Diana and again, later in the book, when she puts forth great effort in an ill-conceived matchmaking attempt. Now comfortably settled at the stately manor of Ingleside, Anne presides over a brood of five – soon to be six – children and seems to be the envy of the town. Certainly her children worship her and share in her earlier capacity for getting into any number of unsettling situations.
It is the children on whom Montgomery focuses most of her attention: Jem (named in honor of Captain Jim), the oldest and perhaps most practical of the bunch; Walter, an especially imaginative boy reminiscent of Anne’s beloved pupil Paul; Nan and Di, a pair of twins – which Anne just can’t seem to escape – who, rather to their mother’s dismay, look and think nothing alike; Shirley, the youngest boy who is scarcely mentioned in the book at all; and Rilla, who is born during the course of the book and completes the Blythe crew. Each of the children have their own adventures chronicled in this volume – except, unless it was so insubstantial I forgot it as soon as I read it, for Shirley. (And is it just me, or is Shirley a rather inappropriate name for a boy?)
I think I enjoyed the first portion of this book the most. It is during this part that the Blythe household is overshadowed by an affliction by the name of Aunt Mary Maria. The dourest of sourpusses, this 55-year-old woman makes the Blythes miserable, casting a pall over their otherwise cheery household. But they cannot turn her out, in spite of the fact that she has a home of her own that is lying vacant, because of Gilbert’s sense of family loyalty. How they eventually manage to get rid of her is surprising and makes for a very satisfying conclusion to that problem. As I read this part of the book, I found myself thinking again and again that they had to get rid of this horrible woman, knowing deep down that the book would be less interesting without her. In fact, she provides a crucial conflict at the beginning of the book. Without that, the remainder of the novel is unfocused, mostly a series of vignettes concerning the misadventures of the young Blythes.
I enjoyed this book, and I found the antics of Anne’s children amusing. But it did make for a rather odd reading experience, with the focus jumping around so much. At least Anne has the beginning and end of the book to herself, and we are able to get a glimpse of how she has changed – and hasn’t – over the course of the book. It almost seems, though, that Mary Maria could have had a book to herself had the details of her stay been expanded upon more and that the rest of the book could have stood on its own as a series of adventures with nothing in particular tying them together except for the Blythe name. In any case, this is a very different Anne book from the fifth. Having actually been written after the fourth, it reintroduces Rebecca Dew and allows her and Susan to become fast friends. It retains the anecdotal quality of that book, wherein the most pressing conflict was similarly resolved within the first quarter of the novel.
This is still a very worthwhile addition to the Anne chronicles, but it shifts away from Anne herself to her children, introducing a whole new generation of youngsters with whom, it can be hoped, we will eventually fall in love. I suspect, however, that when I do read the last two books, none of them will be able to capture my fancy nearly so strongly as that plucky, red-headed orphan who talked Matthew’s ear off on the ride to Green Gables.
I found the back-cover description on this book confusing. The first sentence places us directly at the beginning of the novel, but the second skips right to a moment 20 pages from the end of the book and speaks of it as though it were a great central conflict in the book. It struck me as rather misleading. I kept waiting for an unpleasant change in Gilbert’s demeanor, but by the time it happens it’s so late in the game it almost feels tacked on, especially after so many chapter focusing on the Blythe children.
There can be no question at this point that Anne is an adult. We see a bit of the old Anne in the beginning when she has a chance to wander through Avonlea with Diana and again, later in the book, when she puts forth great effort in an ill-conceived matchmaking attempt. Now comfortably settled at the stately manor of Ingleside, Anne presides over a brood of five – soon to be six – children and seems to be the envy of the town. Certainly her children worship her and share in her earlier capacity for getting into any number of unsettling situations.
It is the children on whom Montgomery focuses most of her attention: Jem (named in honor of Captain Jim), the oldest and perhaps most practical of the bunch; Walter, an especially imaginative boy reminiscent of Anne’s beloved pupil Paul; Nan and Di, a pair of twins – which Anne just can’t seem to escape – who, rather to their mother’s dismay, look and think nothing alike; Shirley, the youngest boy who is scarcely mentioned in the book at all; and Rilla, who is born during the course of the book and completes the Blythe crew. Each of the children have their own adventures chronicled in this volume – except, unless it was so insubstantial I forgot it as soon as I read it, for Shirley. (And is it just me, or is Shirley a rather inappropriate name for a boy?)
I think I enjoyed the first portion of this book the most. It is during this part that the Blythe household is overshadowed by an affliction by the name of Aunt Mary Maria. The dourest of sourpusses, this 55-year-old woman makes the Blythes miserable, casting a pall over their otherwise cheery household. But they cannot turn her out, in spite of the fact that she has a home of her own that is lying vacant, because of Gilbert’s sense of family loyalty. How they eventually manage to get rid of her is surprising and makes for a very satisfying conclusion to that problem. As I read this part of the book, I found myself thinking again and again that they had to get rid of this horrible woman, knowing deep down that the book would be less interesting without her. In fact, she provides a crucial conflict at the beginning of the book. Without that, the remainder of the novel is unfocused, mostly a series of vignettes concerning the misadventures of the young Blythes.
I enjoyed this book, and I found the antics of Anne’s children amusing. But it did make for a rather odd reading experience, with the focus jumping around so much. At least Anne has the beginning and end of the book to herself, and we are able to get a glimpse of how she has changed – and hasn’t – over the course of the book. It almost seems, though, that Mary Maria could have had a book to herself had the details of her stay been expanded upon more and that the rest of the book could have stood on its own as a series of adventures with nothing in particular tying them together except for the Blythe name. In any case, this is a very different Anne book from the fifth. Having actually been written after the fourth, it reintroduces Rebecca Dew and allows her and Susan to become fast friends. It retains the anecdotal quality of that book, wherein the most pressing conflict was similarly resolved within the first quarter of the novel.
This is still a very worthwhile addition to the Anne chronicles, but it shifts away from Anne herself to her children, introducing a whole new generation of youngsters with whom, it can be hoped, we will eventually fall in love. I suspect, however, that when I do read the last two books, none of them will be able to capture my fancy nearly so strongly as that plucky, red-headed orphan who talked Matthew’s ear off on the ride to Green Gables.
Wednesday, February 9, 2005
Windy Poplars No Avonlea, But a Pretty Nice Stop on the Way Back
Before I began to read Anne of Windy Poplars, I had seen it
described as a book consisting entirely of Anne’s correspondence with
Gilbert. I thought that sounded interesting, certainly a change from the
previous novels. But as I began to read, I found it wasn’t a change
that I liked. Anne is a wonderful character, but I much prefer
Montgomery as a narrator, offering her impassive observations of Anne
and all those with whom she comes into contact. After 30 pages flowing
from Anne’s pen, I was wondering whether I would be able to endure an
entire book written in this fashion, complete with all sorts of rather
awkward interjections of “darling,” “dearest,” beloved,” and all those
other words that I wonder if people actually use, even when addressing
their fiance. They don’t seem to fit Anne somehow and strike me as an
unnatural affectation. But I suppose old chums fall into different
manners of address after they’ve become engaged.
It was with relief that I observed, shortly thereafter, that this epistolary style was not sustained throughout the entire book. As soon as I fell comfortably back into Montgomery’s familiar narration, I began to enjoy the book much more and didn’t mind the lapses back into letters that continued throughout the remainder of the novel, but never more for 40 pages at a time. I even managed to avoid being too disappointed that Avonlea virtually vanishes in Anne of Windy Poplars, resurfacing only twice in order to show its transformative powers over a bitter young woman and a lonesome little girl of Anne’s acquaintance. Of the old Avonlea crowd, the only one we really see at all is Mrs. Lynde, mostly indirectly through Anne’s correspondence. Marilla and Diana are essentially absent. Oddly enough, Gilbert is too, though Anne is forever writing to him. But we are never actually in his presence at any point in the book. Anne of the Island dealt largely with Anne’s dissatisfaction in putting childhood behind her and accepting the shifting of her cherished relationships. Here, Anne seems to have come to terms with this new stage of her life. This is her real entrance into adulthood, and it seems appropriate that she is surrounded by strangers and forced to work things out on her own.
Of course, no one can stay a stranger to Anne for long. She meets all sorts of interesting new characters in Summerside, where she is to be principal for three years. The town, dominated by the proud Pringle family, initially seems turned against her, but one by one Anne charms even the most ardent of her enemies, quickly becoming one of Summerside’s most beloved figures. Montgomery’s tendency towards weaving a series of vignettes is especially pronounced here, as she often entangles Anne in the affairs of a group of characters who become the book’s focus for two or three chapters and then are never heard from again. Evidently all this was a bit much for the director of the film Anne of Avonlea, who combined the threads of five such stories in order to create one of the film’s major subplots concerning young Emmeline Harris, her crusty grandmother and timid aunt, and the distant father who would fall in love with Anne. I wondered how that wisp of a romance would work in this novel, as Anne and Gilbert are already engaged, and found it interesting that in fact that entire aspect had been invented, though there were in it threads of Anne’s earlier courtship with Roy at Redmond University.
Anne’s greatest personal challenge in the book is resolved in the first half of her first year. The remainder recalls Anne of Avonlea, as she spends the bulk of her time trying to help her new neighbors out of their troubles. While many characters are only a part of the novel briefly, several play an important role throughout. Most prominent of these are Aunt Chatty and Aunt Kate, the elderly widowed sisters who own Windy Poplars, which Anne makes her home for three years; Rebecca Dew, their eccentric and contrary but ultimately loveable housekeeper; Dusty Miller, the affectionate cat frequently maligned by Rebecca Dew; and Elizabeth, the neglected, elf-like young girl for whom Anne becomes a much-needed confidante. I found them much more engaging than Anne’s Redmond housemates and grew quite fond of them by the end of the book. The dozens of characters introduced in vignettes throughout the novel are similarly well-defined and the incidents in which they are involved amuse and enthrall.
In the end, I liked Anne of Windy Poplars quite a bit more than I thought I would after those first few chapters. It seems rather isolated amongst the books, just Anne on her own without her friends in Avonlea or the old familiar landscape to back her up. I suspect it is also the most epistolary of the novels, which is just as well. For a book so set apart from the beloved Green Gables, it is ultimately quite satisfactory.
It was with relief that I observed, shortly thereafter, that this epistolary style was not sustained throughout the entire book. As soon as I fell comfortably back into Montgomery’s familiar narration, I began to enjoy the book much more and didn’t mind the lapses back into letters that continued throughout the remainder of the novel, but never more for 40 pages at a time. I even managed to avoid being too disappointed that Avonlea virtually vanishes in Anne of Windy Poplars, resurfacing only twice in order to show its transformative powers over a bitter young woman and a lonesome little girl of Anne’s acquaintance. Of the old Avonlea crowd, the only one we really see at all is Mrs. Lynde, mostly indirectly through Anne’s correspondence. Marilla and Diana are essentially absent. Oddly enough, Gilbert is too, though Anne is forever writing to him. But we are never actually in his presence at any point in the book. Anne of the Island dealt largely with Anne’s dissatisfaction in putting childhood behind her and accepting the shifting of her cherished relationships. Here, Anne seems to have come to terms with this new stage of her life. This is her real entrance into adulthood, and it seems appropriate that she is surrounded by strangers and forced to work things out on her own.
Of course, no one can stay a stranger to Anne for long. She meets all sorts of interesting new characters in Summerside, where she is to be principal for three years. The town, dominated by the proud Pringle family, initially seems turned against her, but one by one Anne charms even the most ardent of her enemies, quickly becoming one of Summerside’s most beloved figures. Montgomery’s tendency towards weaving a series of vignettes is especially pronounced here, as she often entangles Anne in the affairs of a group of characters who become the book’s focus for two or three chapters and then are never heard from again. Evidently all this was a bit much for the director of the film Anne of Avonlea, who combined the threads of five such stories in order to create one of the film’s major subplots concerning young Emmeline Harris, her crusty grandmother and timid aunt, and the distant father who would fall in love with Anne. I wondered how that wisp of a romance would work in this novel, as Anne and Gilbert are already engaged, and found it interesting that in fact that entire aspect had been invented, though there were in it threads of Anne’s earlier courtship with Roy at Redmond University.
Anne’s greatest personal challenge in the book is resolved in the first half of her first year. The remainder recalls Anne of Avonlea, as she spends the bulk of her time trying to help her new neighbors out of their troubles. While many characters are only a part of the novel briefly, several play an important role throughout. Most prominent of these are Aunt Chatty and Aunt Kate, the elderly widowed sisters who own Windy Poplars, which Anne makes her home for three years; Rebecca Dew, their eccentric and contrary but ultimately loveable housekeeper; Dusty Miller, the affectionate cat frequently maligned by Rebecca Dew; and Elizabeth, the neglected, elf-like young girl for whom Anne becomes a much-needed confidante. I found them much more engaging than Anne’s Redmond housemates and grew quite fond of them by the end of the book. The dozens of characters introduced in vignettes throughout the novel are similarly well-defined and the incidents in which they are involved amuse and enthrall.
In the end, I liked Anne of Windy Poplars quite a bit more than I thought I would after those first few chapters. It seems rather isolated amongst the books, just Anne on her own without her friends in Avonlea or the old familiar landscape to back her up. I suspect it is also the most epistolary of the novels, which is just as well. For a book so set apart from the beloved Green Gables, it is ultimately quite satisfactory.
Tuesday, February 8, 2005
Gilbert Fills Gap Left By Green Gables
When I went to college, I attended the school where my dad has taught
for years and continued to live at home with my family. Thus, the
transition was not very difficult. In Anne of the Island, Anne
Shirley faces a much more jarring collegiate experience. After seven
years in Avonlea, she has taken Marilla up on her suggestion to go to
Redmond College, for which she gave up a scholarship in favor of helping
Marilla maintain Green Gables after her brother Matthew’s death. Though
she welcomes the opportunity to distinguish herself in such a scholarly
environment, Anne feels terribly lonesome in the beginning with no
familiar faces except Priscilla, a friend from Queen’s College, and
fellow Avonleaers Gilbert and Charlie, both of whom have begun acting
very strangely around her. The acquaintance of boisterous Philippa helps
Anne to feel more accepted at Redmond, especially since Philippa’s
social connections grant Anne and Priscilla admittance into clubs and
activities that would otherwise be off-limits to them.
As college progresses, Anne and her friends rent a charming establishment called Patty’s Place that soon becomes almost as home-like as Green Gables. Its cozy interior is augmented by three cats, one of whom adores Anne exclusively in spite of her early attempts to be rid of him. Feline affections cause Anne far less trouble than those of humans as Anne finds herself the recipient of proposals by five different suitors during her time in college. Of these, three are patently ridiculous as far as Anne is concerned, but the other two give her pause. One of these is the ever-faithful Gilbert, whom Anne views as the greatest of chums but nothing like her romantic ideal. The other is Royal Gardner, a dashing young man whose grand entrance halfway through the novel is reminiscent of Willoughby’s in Sense and Sensibility. His flowery poetry, bouquets of roses and melancholy good looks are exactly what Anne has dreamed of all her life. But is she willing to break her cherished friend’s heart in favor of the beau who swept her off her feet?
Anne’s isn’t the only romance to grace the pages of this novel. Philippa, so used to being fawned over by scores of gentleman and torn between two particularly earnest lads back home, finds herself falling hard for the unlikeliest of candidates, and Anne lands herself in the home of a middle-aged woman whose courtship has been 25 years running. Diana, Anne’s childhood bosom friend, marries pudgy Fred after a long engagement. Even Davy, the young twin in Marilla’s keeping, announces intentions to marry a classmate. Romance is everywhere, and Anne can’t seem to escape it.
Gilbert haunts the pages of this novel as he did in Anne of Green Gables. Anne constantly finds herself thinking about him in spite of her determination not to. His presence is never forgotten as it occasionally was in Anne of Avonlea, where he occupied that pleasant role of friend with none of the complications of the feud that preceded it or the attempted courtship that followed it. He allows for what is perhaps the most interesting part of the novel, Anne’s awakening awareness of what real romance is all about.
If Gilbert’s increased presence is satisfying, the infrequency of Avonlea’s appearances in the novel is disappointing – though not unexpected. When Anne does go back, she is met with changes. During the first summer back, her old friend Ruby Gillis appears pale and sickly and Anne must eventually reconcile herself to the fact that Ruby is dying. As Ruby herself finally comes to grips with this notion, Anne strives to comfort her with some of the most theological passages in the series thus far. Though it is a happier occasion, Diana’s wedding is a source of great sadness for Anne as it signals a chapter of childhood that has closed behind her. There is still some room for some good old-fashioned mishaps, most notably Anne winning the prize to a contest she disapproves of after Diana alters and enters her story. When her school breaks allow it, the trips back to Avonlea are refreshing for the reader, but they don’t occur often enough and when they do they are tinged with a feeling of gloomy emptiness.
I was once again struck by how little correlation there was between this book and the film. From what I understand, the movie Anne of Avonlea draws from the second, third and fourth books, but Redmond College does not factor into the film at all. The city of Kingsport in which the college is located is retained, but it serves an entirely different purpose. The only events that make it into the movie occur in Green Gables, and some dialogue, such as Mr. Harrison’s criticism to Anne regarding her writing style and Davy’s announcement that Gilbert is dying, is transferred to other characters. The end of the book, however, is the end of the film, so I can only surmise that the bulk of the film is drawn from Anne of Windy Poplars.
I enjoyed Anne of the Island, particularly the resolution of the long-lingering question of what would happen between Anne and Gilbert. But as cozy as Patty’s place was, I missed Green Gables, and I didn’t find any new characters in Redmond that were nearly as interesting as those left behind in Avonlea. I especially missed Marilla and Mrs. Lynde, not to mention the landscape that is like a character (or several) in itself. I have a hunch that the further Anne moves into adulthood, the less enthralling I will find her adventures. But I still give this book five stars, if only because of Gilbert.
As college progresses, Anne and her friends rent a charming establishment called Patty’s Place that soon becomes almost as home-like as Green Gables. Its cozy interior is augmented by three cats, one of whom adores Anne exclusively in spite of her early attempts to be rid of him. Feline affections cause Anne far less trouble than those of humans as Anne finds herself the recipient of proposals by five different suitors during her time in college. Of these, three are patently ridiculous as far as Anne is concerned, but the other two give her pause. One of these is the ever-faithful Gilbert, whom Anne views as the greatest of chums but nothing like her romantic ideal. The other is Royal Gardner, a dashing young man whose grand entrance halfway through the novel is reminiscent of Willoughby’s in Sense and Sensibility. His flowery poetry, bouquets of roses and melancholy good looks are exactly what Anne has dreamed of all her life. But is she willing to break her cherished friend’s heart in favor of the beau who swept her off her feet?
Anne’s isn’t the only romance to grace the pages of this novel. Philippa, so used to being fawned over by scores of gentleman and torn between two particularly earnest lads back home, finds herself falling hard for the unlikeliest of candidates, and Anne lands herself in the home of a middle-aged woman whose courtship has been 25 years running. Diana, Anne’s childhood bosom friend, marries pudgy Fred after a long engagement. Even Davy, the young twin in Marilla’s keeping, announces intentions to marry a classmate. Romance is everywhere, and Anne can’t seem to escape it.
Gilbert haunts the pages of this novel as he did in Anne of Green Gables. Anne constantly finds herself thinking about him in spite of her determination not to. His presence is never forgotten as it occasionally was in Anne of Avonlea, where he occupied that pleasant role of friend with none of the complications of the feud that preceded it or the attempted courtship that followed it. He allows for what is perhaps the most interesting part of the novel, Anne’s awakening awareness of what real romance is all about.
If Gilbert’s increased presence is satisfying, the infrequency of Avonlea’s appearances in the novel is disappointing – though not unexpected. When Anne does go back, she is met with changes. During the first summer back, her old friend Ruby Gillis appears pale and sickly and Anne must eventually reconcile herself to the fact that Ruby is dying. As Ruby herself finally comes to grips with this notion, Anne strives to comfort her with some of the most theological passages in the series thus far. Though it is a happier occasion, Diana’s wedding is a source of great sadness for Anne as it signals a chapter of childhood that has closed behind her. There is still some room for some good old-fashioned mishaps, most notably Anne winning the prize to a contest she disapproves of after Diana alters and enters her story. When her school breaks allow it, the trips back to Avonlea are refreshing for the reader, but they don’t occur often enough and when they do they are tinged with a feeling of gloomy emptiness.
I was once again struck by how little correlation there was between this book and the film. From what I understand, the movie Anne of Avonlea draws from the second, third and fourth books, but Redmond College does not factor into the film at all. The city of Kingsport in which the college is located is retained, but it serves an entirely different purpose. The only events that make it into the movie occur in Green Gables, and some dialogue, such as Mr. Harrison’s criticism to Anne regarding her writing style and Davy’s announcement that Gilbert is dying, is transferred to other characters. The end of the book, however, is the end of the film, so I can only surmise that the bulk of the film is drawn from Anne of Windy Poplars.
I enjoyed Anne of the Island, particularly the resolution of the long-lingering question of what would happen between Anne and Gilbert. But as cozy as Patty’s place was, I missed Green Gables, and I didn’t find any new characters in Redmond that were nearly as interesting as those left behind in Avonlea. I especially missed Marilla and Mrs. Lynde, not to mention the landscape that is like a character (or several) in itself. I have a hunch that the further Anne moves into adulthood, the less enthralling I will find her adventures. But I still give this book five stars, if only because of Gilbert.
Thursday, February 3, 2005
Older and Wiser, but Always Lovable Anne
I recently decided to take it upon myself to read the eight books
written by L. M. Montgomery concerning Anne Shirley. From what I
recalled, I had only ever read the first two books. Now that I’ve
finished the second volume, I can’t be sure I ever read even that one.
Certain parts of it rang familiar, but I suspect that is only because of
the second film and the series Road to Avonlea, which I caught on TV a couple times. Most of it seemed new to me, and I was struck by just how far the film Anne of Avonlea
strayed from the books after such a close adaptation of the original.
Precious little from this book made it into the film, and the most
memorable event – Anne accidentally selling her neighbor’s cow – is
transferred to the established Mrs. Lynde, omitting altogether the new
character this incident introduced.
Quite a few new characters spring up in this second installment. The aforementioned Mr. Harrison moves into the farm near Green Gables and seems at first to be quite the crusty old curmudgeon, but Anne soon finds that this eccentric, outspoken fellow is a kindred spirit after all. She spends a good deal of time with him throughout the novel discussing local politics, and at one point she is indirectly responsible for bringing about a major change in his life. Another new face is Miss Lavendar Lewis, a middle-aged woman who lives in a charming stone cottage with her young helper, devoted Charlotta the Fourth. Anne comes upon her home by accident and discovers a woman whose imagination is just as fertile as hers and whose eyes are just as young, if her hair is a bit grayer. Her interaction with Miss Lewis eventually leads to what might be called the book’s climax.
Anne has grown into a sparkling young woman, still romantic and imaginative but not quite so disaster-prone. Lest there be too much calm in the previously sedate Green Gables, Montgomery introduces twins Dora and Davy, orphans of one of Marilla’s cousins. They are six years old when Marilla takes them in, and while Dora is so prim and dutiful as to be nearly invisible, Davy more than makes up for her good behavior. He is always getting into trouble and asking dozens of frustrating questions, but his affectionate nature keeps Anne and Marilla from being too aggravated with him; in fact, they confide in one another that they both prefer Davy over Dora in spite of his rambunctious nature. In contrast to Davy is a wisp of a boy named Paul Irving. Though Anne tries not to choose favorites among her pupils, she can’t help loving Paul most of all. Wise and sensitive, Paul also possesses a most extraordinary imagination and is wholeheartedly devoted to his teacher.
There is a wise quote from The Hobbit which could be applied to Anne of Avonlea and explain the director’s reasoning for using so little of it in his sequel. “Now, it is a strange thing, but things that are good to have and days that are good to spend are soon told about, and not much to listen to.” The second installment of the Anne books is very pleasant but a bit dull in comparison with Anne of Green Gables. I still enjoyed it a great deal, but I missed Anne’s ridiculous propensity for getting into scrapes and the melodrama of her early adolescence. She remains a passionate person, but already she is far more sensible and tactful than the 11-year-old waif who first talked Matthew’s ear off on her first ride to Green Gables. As a result, the most outrageous incidents generally are initiated by Davy, not Anne.
Anne of Green Gables was full of childhood milestones, all the more thrilling because the first 11 years of Anne’s life were so desolate. By Anne of Avonlea she has grown so used to her new life that it seems it has always been hers, and the bulk of the book is two years in which not too much happens to Anne. She is a part of a village improvement committee, she helps raise Davy and Dora, she serves as schoolteacher for the Avonlea children. But these are ongoing tasks and for the most part, monumental events occur to others in the community, though Anne’s vicarious nature allows her to experience them with as much vigor as the participants themselves.
Marilla and Mrs. Lynde remain characters of great importance. Both seem to have softened up a bit since Anne’s arrival; Marilla is less stern and Mrs. Lynde less judgmental. They were the first major characters Anne met in the first book, aside from the dearly departed Matthew, who I missed in this novel. I suspect the book would have played out far differently, however, had Matthew still been alive. The climactic event in Anne of Avonlea is joyful and half the book in the making, but it cannot match the emotional impact of Matthew’s death in the first book. Still, it sets us up nicely for the next book and the hints of romance that will begin to creep into Anne’s life. We see too little of Gilbert once again. Though he may actually appear more in Anne of Avonlea, his presence doesn’t pervade the book as it does in Anne of Green Gables, where Anne’s refusal to forgive him is a dark blight on her otherwise magnanimous soul. I almost forgot about poor ol’ Gil until the end of the book, whose last page was once again occupied with a change in the relationship between Gilbert and Anne.
Looking through my books, I discovered that I have all the Anne books through the sixth, so it will be a while before I must invest in the last two in order to see this feisty heroine’s adventures through to Montgomery’s conclusion. Though I probably will not love any quite as much as the first, the lush language and engaging characters will keep me coming back six more times.
Quite a few new characters spring up in this second installment. The aforementioned Mr. Harrison moves into the farm near Green Gables and seems at first to be quite the crusty old curmudgeon, but Anne soon finds that this eccentric, outspoken fellow is a kindred spirit after all. She spends a good deal of time with him throughout the novel discussing local politics, and at one point she is indirectly responsible for bringing about a major change in his life. Another new face is Miss Lavendar Lewis, a middle-aged woman who lives in a charming stone cottage with her young helper, devoted Charlotta the Fourth. Anne comes upon her home by accident and discovers a woman whose imagination is just as fertile as hers and whose eyes are just as young, if her hair is a bit grayer. Her interaction with Miss Lewis eventually leads to what might be called the book’s climax.
Anne has grown into a sparkling young woman, still romantic and imaginative but not quite so disaster-prone. Lest there be too much calm in the previously sedate Green Gables, Montgomery introduces twins Dora and Davy, orphans of one of Marilla’s cousins. They are six years old when Marilla takes them in, and while Dora is so prim and dutiful as to be nearly invisible, Davy more than makes up for her good behavior. He is always getting into trouble and asking dozens of frustrating questions, but his affectionate nature keeps Anne and Marilla from being too aggravated with him; in fact, they confide in one another that they both prefer Davy over Dora in spite of his rambunctious nature. In contrast to Davy is a wisp of a boy named Paul Irving. Though Anne tries not to choose favorites among her pupils, she can’t help loving Paul most of all. Wise and sensitive, Paul also possesses a most extraordinary imagination and is wholeheartedly devoted to his teacher.
There is a wise quote from The Hobbit which could be applied to Anne of Avonlea and explain the director’s reasoning for using so little of it in his sequel. “Now, it is a strange thing, but things that are good to have and days that are good to spend are soon told about, and not much to listen to.” The second installment of the Anne books is very pleasant but a bit dull in comparison with Anne of Green Gables. I still enjoyed it a great deal, but I missed Anne’s ridiculous propensity for getting into scrapes and the melodrama of her early adolescence. She remains a passionate person, but already she is far more sensible and tactful than the 11-year-old waif who first talked Matthew’s ear off on her first ride to Green Gables. As a result, the most outrageous incidents generally are initiated by Davy, not Anne.
Anne of Green Gables was full of childhood milestones, all the more thrilling because the first 11 years of Anne’s life were so desolate. By Anne of Avonlea she has grown so used to her new life that it seems it has always been hers, and the bulk of the book is two years in which not too much happens to Anne. She is a part of a village improvement committee, she helps raise Davy and Dora, she serves as schoolteacher for the Avonlea children. But these are ongoing tasks and for the most part, monumental events occur to others in the community, though Anne’s vicarious nature allows her to experience them with as much vigor as the participants themselves.
Marilla and Mrs. Lynde remain characters of great importance. Both seem to have softened up a bit since Anne’s arrival; Marilla is less stern and Mrs. Lynde less judgmental. They were the first major characters Anne met in the first book, aside from the dearly departed Matthew, who I missed in this novel. I suspect the book would have played out far differently, however, had Matthew still been alive. The climactic event in Anne of Avonlea is joyful and half the book in the making, but it cannot match the emotional impact of Matthew’s death in the first book. Still, it sets us up nicely for the next book and the hints of romance that will begin to creep into Anne’s life. We see too little of Gilbert once again. Though he may actually appear more in Anne of Avonlea, his presence doesn’t pervade the book as it does in Anne of Green Gables, where Anne’s refusal to forgive him is a dark blight on her otherwise magnanimous soul. I almost forgot about poor ol’ Gil until the end of the book, whose last page was once again occupied with a change in the relationship between Gilbert and Anne.
Looking through my books, I discovered that I have all the Anne books through the sixth, so it will be a while before I must invest in the last two in order to see this feisty heroine’s adventures through to Montgomery’s conclusion. Though I probably will not love any quite as much as the first, the lush language and engaging characters will keep me coming back six more times.
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