The fourth
book in Anthony Powell’s Dance to the Music
of Time series is called At Lady
Molly’s. This novel picks up two or three
years after the last one. Our narrator,
Jenkins, is now at the end of his 20s and entering his 30s. He has moved from working in the publishing
industry, where he published art books, to the film industry, where he now earns
his keep as a scriptwriter. It all takes
place sometime in the latter half of the 1930s, as the characters discuss
Hitler and the possibility of war on the horizon, but that larger social
context is not particularly relevant to this episode of Powell's tale.
Each book in
the series focuses on a different stage in Jenkins' and his friends' personal
lives and simultaneously in the national growing pains as Britain enters the
modern period. In the first book,
Jenkins and his classmates were still in school, finishing up their
undergraduate lives. The country was
also at the start of something new as the old class structure was wearing away
and the middle class worker could rise as the aristocrats fell. In the second, they were young men new to the
world of business and relationships. In
the third book, the young men are more established and a few are beginning to
stake out political grounds. There is a
great focus on the political forces working away in British culture. The fourth book takes a step back from
politics to focus on marriage.
I have found
each novel to be more enjoyable than the preceding ones. I’m not sure if that is because I am each
time more familiar with Powell’s style and world or because Powell’s writing
gets sharper and more enjoyable itself.
One of the
things I have come to appreciate through this project is the power of longer
narratives. I was honestly of the
opinion not too many years ago that if a writer couldn’t tell her story in 350
pages or less, then she needed to reconsider what she is saying. But from An
American Tragedy to The Lord of the Rings to The Recognitions to A Dance to the Music of Time, there have been a number of 1,000
page stories that I have read and even more that clock in around 600 pages. Some stories require the scope of all those
hundreds of pages to make the characters and curves of plot ring true and have
the proper weight and meaning.
As I pointed
out in my post regarding the first book in the series, A Question of Upbringing, Powell’s intention in composing this long
story was to get at something real, to avoid the conventions of common plotting
and describe something larger. I think
his method begins to pay dividends by this point in the series. The characters of a long work have the
potential to carry more flesh and bones than can usually be held together in a
shorter work. In shorter fiction,
characteristics sometimes necessarily replace character. Powell is in no danger of doing so here. The danger of this approach is that the
author may end up creating a soap opera that gets caught up in the daily
personal dramas without ever going anywhere of value. Powell adroitly avoids the pitfall by having
a definite sense of what to include and what to exclude from his narrative. In this book, for example, the narrator falls
in love, courts, proposes, and gets engaged to a woman—and we never see ANY of
it!
Another
thing that I love about this project is the effect of reading these books in
chronological order. When you realize that
The Recognitions and At Lady Molly’s came out in the same
year, you get a real sense of all the literary traditions and practices that
overlap and interweave. While it is true
to say that literature moved from Victorian to Modern to Post-Modern, it gives
a false impression of how non-uniformly things moved.
Stylistically, The Recognitions
and At Lady Molly’s could not be
further from each other. In fact, I
think there is a fantastic study to be made in comparing the two books, for for
all their differences, the two books are dealing with a lot of the same cultural
issues. Every book from the 30s on makes
some reference to Freud, Jung, and/or psychoanalysis. In Gaddis’s world, everyone is casually
getting analyzed to solve their problems (which analysis can never and will
never solve). In At Lady Molly’s, General Conyers speaks at great length about
psychoanalysis and tries it out in his approach to understanding Widmerpool. Moreover, the hipsters who are playing the
social game in search of recognition and fame in Gaddis’s novel are every bit
as socially eager in Powell’s. Powell
feels just as critical of their pretensions, though he is certainly a lot more
charitable toward them. Anyone want to
work that comparative analysis out for me?
Anyone?
I am already
looking forward to 1960, when I get to read the 5th book, Casanova’s Chinese Restaurant.
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