The
Last September by Elizabeth Bowen and The Story of Lucy Gault by
William Trevor
“Ils
ont les chagrins qu’ont les vierges et les paresseux,” quotes Elizabeth Bowen, from
Proust’s À la recherche du temps perdu,
for the epigraph of her monumental novel The Last September, in this way preparing the readers for the
sorrows and heartbreak to come.
Set in Ireland, in the year 1920, the story centers upon a lonely teenaged
orphan named Lois Farquhar living with her wealthy uncle and aunt, Sir Richard
and Lady Myra Naylor, in their country home in County Cork. Still reeling from the wounds and
uncertainty of the Great War, from its material and spiritual depredations, the
characters are faced to confront the civil unrest in Ireland itself, the Irish
War of Independence or Cogadh na Saoirse (1919-1921),
with its rapidly escalating violence between the British forces and the Irish
rebels, the IRA, determined—to the last man and woman—to drive the English out
of Ireland for good. It is an anger
and hostility directed not only at the British soldiers, the Black and Tans, as
they were known, but also—indeed especially—at the wealthy Anglo-Irish gentry
or ‘Protestant Ascendency’, people like the Naylors, who for centuries, and for
all of their loyalty to England, have been happy to call Ireland their home.
Such
country estates or ‘Big Houses’ as owned by the Naylors and their class (which
class included Bowen’s own family with their house called Bowen's Court)had
flourished throughout Ireland since the mid-eighteenth century, built with the
easy profits that came of cheap land and cheap labor, making them a potent
symbol of English exploitation and an easy target for the rebels who burned
down, blew up, or otherwise destroyed more than 275 of them in the years between 1920-1923.
Elizabeth Bowen (1899–1973) Anglo-Irish novelist, short-story writer,
and essayist, was born Elizabeth Dorothea Cole Bowen in Protestant, Georgian Dublin
and at the family home in County Cork, which she described in Bowen's Court
(1942). Her novels are The Hotel (1927); The Last September (1929),
her own favourite, set in Ireland in the Troubles; Friends and Relations
(1931); To the North (1932),
a story of sexual betrayal set in London; The House in Paris (1935), of a memorable day spent by two children, Henrietta
and Leopold, in Mme Fisher's Gothic house, intercut with the passionate story
of Leopold's parents; The Death of the
Heart (1938);
The Heat of the
Day (1949);
A World of Love (1955), a romantic Irish ghost
story; The Little Girls (1964); and Eva
Trout (1969). Of her many short stories, the best
deal with the supernatural (‘Foothold’, ‘The Cat Jumps’), English betrayal and
deracination (‘The Disinherited’, ‘Ivy Gripped the Steps’), Anglo-Irish
relations (‘Her Table Spread’, ‘Sunday Afternoon’), children (‘The Tommy
Crans’, ‘Tears, Idle Tears’), and above all the atmosphere of wartime London
(‘Mysterious Kor’, ‘The Demon Lover’, ‘The Happy Autumn Fields’). Her style --mannered,
elegant, and witty—was highly influenced by the great Literary Modernists, Proust and Woolf, as well as by the writing of Henry James.
From her
Anglo-Irish background she derives a mixture of edgy alienation and a respect
for classical impersonality and good form. Her characters are reckless,
romantic sensationalists—orphans, spies, criminals, adulterers—and there is
violence and danger in her books. Above
all, she evokes a spiritual condition through a landscape—the ‘Bowen
terrain’—whether it is the ‘Big House’ in Ireland, out-of-season resorts,
London flats and houses, or claustrophobic suburban villas. (JRank.org)
William Trevor, a short story writer, novelist, and
playwright, was born William Trevor Cox on May 24, 1928, in Mitchelstown,
County Cork. In his career as a
writer, he has published over 40
novels, short story collections, plays, and collections of nonfiction. He has won three Whitbread Awards, a
PEN/Macmillan Silver Pen Award, and was shortlisted for the Booker Prize. In
1977 Trevor was awarded an honorary CBE (Commander of the Most Excellent Order
of the British Empire) for his services to literature. Trevor regularly spends half the year in
Italy or Switzerland, often visiting Ireland in the other half. His home is in
Devon, in South West England, on an old mill surrounded by 40 acres of land.
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Peter Adam Nash
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