Madame Bovary

Set in the mid 1800’s in the villages and cathedral city of Rouen in Normandy, Madame Bovary is 311 pages of drama.

Young Emma Rouault lives with her widowed father on his farm and attends the convent, where she is as good as gold; always punctual, attends to her lessons and plans to become a nun. Then she takes to reading what Jane Austen calls ‘horrid novels’ and like Catherine Morland is enthralled by oaken chests, guardrooms, and all things historical. Mary Queen of Scots is her idol and Walter Scott her guide to life.

Oh but she’s, bored, bored, bored, to tears; so when the local doctor asks for her hand in marriage she accepts; anything must be better than this?

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Les Misérables

The social epic that follows the lives of convict Jean Valjean, and his search for redemption; the dogged police inspector Javert; the tragedy of Fantine and her daughter Cosette, and Marius Pontmercy and the bravery of the students on the barricades. All these individual stories are linked with the cruel Thénardiers, the shadowy sprite Éponine and Hugo’s own artful dodger, Gavroche.

First published in 1862, the action begins in 1815 when Jean Valjean is released from prison, and follows his story until 1833. The narrative moves backwards and forwards with time as it explains different characters’ backstories, as well as key points in history; and also allows the narrator to express his concerns for the present day and talk (at some length!) about the uprising of 1848.

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Père Goriot

It’s 1813 when Monsieur Goriot retires from his business as a vermicelli merchant and moves into a first floor apartment in Madame Vauquer’s boarding house. Dressed in a cornflower blue coat, he unpacks eighteen fine Dutch linen shirts which he wears with two pins at the front, each set with a large diamond. Gold snuff boxes and armoires full of household silver dazzle Madame Vauquer as she takes note of his hefty income and sets her sights on becoming Madame Goriot.

But the story is set in 1819, the Bourbon monarchy has been restored and the aristocracy have returned to Paris along with a new wealthy bourgeoisie, he two social sets using and adapting any rules to hang on to social status and wealth. Goriot of course, is a part of the newly wealthy but elderly and without social connections his life becomes about his daughters, who have managed to rise in society through their marriages. Anastasie is now the Comtesse de Restaud and Delphine, Madame de Nucingen after marrying a savvy banker.

Goriot meanwhile, has become a shuffling victim of ridicule in the boarding house. Now simply called Père Goriot he’s moved from his first floor apartment to a much cheaper one on the third floor; through melting down and selling his possessions he’s able to pay off his daughters’ (and their lovers’) debts, while he is only allowed to see them in secret or by catching an illicit glimpse as he follows them, as they go about Paris.

Eugène de Rastignac is a young impoverished law student who also has a room on the third floor. He sees the relationship between Goriot and his daughters and is aghast; to him Père Goriot is a saint and the two become friends. But the story really begins when Rastignac meets and falls in love with Delphine, they become lovers but what he really needs to win her is money and status.

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Classics Spin #39

The result of the spin was number. . .

Which for me is Père Goriot by Honoré de Balzac. First published in 1835, it’s set in Paris in 1819 and follows the intertwined lives of three characters during the Bourbon Restoration; and it’s included in the Scènes de la vie privée section of Balzac’s monumental La Comédie humaine; which presents a panorama of post-Napoleonic French life. The back cover blurb of my Oxford Classics edition says:

This is the tragic story of a father whose obsessive love for his two daughters leads to his financial and personal ruin. It is set against the background of a whole society driven by social ambition and lust for money. The detailed descriptions of both affluence and squalor in the Paris of 1819 are an integral part of the drama played out by a wide range of characters, including the sinister but fascinating Vautrin. 

I’ve read one other Balzac novel, Eugénie Grandet and enjoyed the rich descriptions of characters and settings very much, so I’m looking forward to this.

Swann’s Way

When I was putting together a list of classics to read Proust was an obvious choice. I knew nothing about In Search of Lost Times, except of course for the madeleine’s; but I wasn’t deterred when I found it was in 7 volumes, since I had 5 years to read them and so spent a lovely few hours choosing which set of covers I would collect.

I started reading Volume 1, Swann’s Way and was delighted by it. The narrator goes back to his childhood as he remembers life at his grandparents house in Combray, Normandy. Anecdotes about the family, their friends and neighbours are all bathed in dappled sunshine while his meandering mind wanders off in tangents returning to the original anecdote 10 or so pages later. His marvellous grandmother, striding about in the wind and rain saying ‘At last one can breathe,’ his aunts and mother and Swann, their frequent guest ‘abounding in leisure, fragrant with the scent of the great chestnut-tree, of baskets of raspberries and of a sprig of tarragon.’ I was enthralled and couldn’t have been more pleased with myself unless I had been reading in French.

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Jules et Jim

First published in 1953, this is a title that to me has gained almost mythical status, partly because of the iconic film by François Truffaut released in 1962, and partly for me, because of it’s absolutely joyous cover photograph taken by Raymond Cauchetier; and yet it’s taken me until now to read, and I still haven’t seen the film

Henri-Pierre Roché was in his mid-seventies when he wrote Jules et Jim, his semi-autobiographical novel. He is Jim, ‘Djim not Zheem’ and Jules is his best friend in real life Franz Hessel (Proust’s first translator into German).

In Paris, at the start of the twentieth century the two live a carefree bohemian life. Writing and translating, they travel as the mood takes them sharing everything and everyone without jealousy.

They decide to go to Greece and find a statue of a goddess with an archaic smile, ‘her smile was a floating presence, powerful, youthful, thirsty for kisses and perhaps for blood.’ They don’t talk about her until one day they ask each other what they would do if they ever met such a smile? ‘Follow it.’ Then they see Kate, she has the smile of the statue, and the three are bound together.

‘A perfect hymn to love and perhaps to life.‘ Francois Truffaut

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Notre-Dame de Paris

Wow! What an absolutely fantastic book this is, even though I was expecting it to be called The Hunchback of Notre-Dame and to be about Quasimodo, the hunchback. It is, but he’s only one part of a hugely rich story.

Claude Frollo, the archdeacon of Notre-Dame and Quasimodo’s guardian, Jehan his adored younger brother, Phoebus de Chateaupers and Pierre Gringoire are all characters linked by Esmeralda, the beautiful 16 year old ‘gypsy’. Around them Paris breathes with life, it’s exciting, dangerous and squalid. Diplomats and judiciary have their stories told inside courts that have their windows flung open to the colour and lives of the streets below.

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Eugénie Grandet

This was such an unexpected surprise and I feel incredibly fond of this book. On the one hand it’s a simple story of the Grandet family. Felix, his wife and their daughter Eugénie. Their maid Nanon and the two families of friends, the Cruchot’s and the des Grassins who visit them. They live in Saumur, in the Loire Valley region of France in a house whose appearance ‘weighs as heavily upon the spirits as the gloomiest cloister,’. Into this gloomy house comes cousin Charles from Paris and Eugénie falls immediately in love.

But on the other hand it isn’t simple at all because avarice is the enormous all pervading silent character that engulfs their lives on every page. The lowly cooper, Felix Grandet made a fortune in 1789 when he bought land confiscated from the aristocracy. A bumper harvest in 1811 increased his wealth and he’s quick to invest in business, so that by the time the novel opens ‘one day in the middle of November in the year 1819’ Grandet has a fortune so large that his every action is ‘cloaked in gold‘ and he has become a miser who worships his gold at the cost of everything else, keeping it secretly in a strongroom

‘while Madame and Mademoiselle Grandet soundly slept, the old cooper would come to commune with his gold, to caress and worship, fondle and gloat over his gold.’

This is only a short novel, my Penguin copy is 248 pages, and the gathering of his wealth, the swindling and hoodwinking of his neighbours, takes up by far the largest part, so that I did wonder why it wasn’t called Felix Grandet, but it is ultimately Eugénie’s story and that’s why I’m afraid I can’t talk about the book without talking about the ending, although I won’t give away the whole plot.

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Classics Club Spin Revealed

was the number chosen and for me that means Honoré de Balzac’s Old Goriot or so I thought – because when I got to the book shelf it appeared that the copy I actually had was Eugénie Grandet! But I haven’t read anything by Balzac and know nothing about him so this, written a couple of years before Old Goriot, can easily take its place I think.

And it’s quite exciting: not the title I’ve been looking at for the last four years and a brand new author to explore. As usual a quick look on Wikipedia has made me feel that I’ve been living under a rock all my life and this first glimpse has revealed an abundance of future reading!

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The Outsider

Written in the first person Monsieur Meursault a Parisian living in Algiers lets us into his very ordinary life. He lives in an apartment where his neighbours include Raymond who brutally assaults his mistress and Salamano a widower who lives with his dog. His girlfriend Marie stays over sometimes. He goes to work, drinks wine, smokes a lot, swims and endures the heat.

‘My mother died today. Or maybe yesterday, I don’t know.’ This first line captures Meursault’s state of anomie brilliantly, however ordinary his life this is no ordinary character and I was hooked immediately by his simple straightforward prose.

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