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Ulla's question about D.H. Lawrence

If you look in yesterday's comments, Ulla says:

"Don't tell me you like D. H. Lawrence?!? I only ever read Lady Chatterley's lover, but that certainly pissed me off."

I got right started on a reply:

Hi, Ulla! I totally understand what you mean. To modern eyes, Lawrence can appear unbelievably, indeed seizure-inducingly condescending to women. With a heavy sprinkling of hostility on top.
The fact that Norman "I Believe I'll Stab My Wife Now" Mailer--a great writer but not exactly an enlightened human being on any front--wrote an essay defending Lawrence doesn't help. His essay largely consists of arguing that erections are very important, and those damn castrating feminist-lit-crit bitches just couldn't understand what a triumph it was for the feeble Lawrence to get one. Ohhhhhkay. Thank you, Norm.
However. I really believe that, where Lawrence is concerned, things are not as they seem (or as Mailer saw them). First of all, as I blogged a while back (it's somewhere in Eros Matters), Lawrence claims to hate modernity, yet Connie and Mellors are moderns par excellence. He criticizes Connie's youth, spent talking to her lovers about intellectual matters....yet what do Connie and Mellors end up doing? Talking about intellectual matters. Lawrence sneers at "freedom" for women, yet there would be no book if Connie wasn't free--if she didn't possess the bedrock psychological self-ownership that enables her to start an affair with Mellors and leave her husband over it.
Finally, I would argue, "Chatterley" has to be understood as an erotic novel, which is a whole different animal from a "normal" novel. Take "Wuthering Heights."

....It was at this point, gentle reader, that I realized I was writing a post rather than a comment. So I cut it from there, pasted it here, and onward....

Take "Wuthering Heights." That book actually possesses a far darker view of both human nature and gender relations than "Lady Chatterley." Heathcliff is a satanic figure, and the underlying sexual dynamics between him and Catherine would get it banned from here to Pluto if Emily Bronte had admitted that that's what she was getting at.

Now of course, we all know. It's clear that both families are riddled with D/s people who have no clue that it's supposed to be mutual and fun, so they play their power and violence games for dead real. It is made absolutely clear that power and violence trigger them sexually (the slapping scene which "breaks the youthful outworks of shyness"), which leads to more power and violence. It's out there in plain sight.

Yet "Wuthering Heights" is not an erotic novel. This is not where its ultimate focus is. It's about, if I can describe such a sublime work in such desperately prosaic terms, the redemption of multigenerational family dysfunction. Heathcliff and Catherine's sexuality is a symptom of their larger tragedy as human beings: the violence that begot them, the inability to live honestly ("Cathy, why did you betray your heart?") which dooms them. Befitting Emily Bronte's greatness, these tragic elements are every bit as glorious as they are terrible; in fact, "terrible" is exactly what they are, in the full, ancient sense of the word as something god-scaled and bigger than life.

D.H. Lawrence took that exact sense of scale, and that exact sense of "terrible," and applied it directly to a tale about human sexuality.

Not about how humans could or should live in the world (a la Emily Bronte). Not about how they could or should relate to each other. Not even so much about who they are. But what they are, in the dark. And what happens when two people decide to make that the center of their lives.

This significantly changes the rules. This is why Connie's self-possessed sister Hilda (I think her name is Hilda...sorry, I've got no time to check right now) is treated so harshly. It's because Hilda lacks this inner dimension. Hilda never would start to live from the dark.

This understanding changes the entire meaning and emotional tone of the book, or at least, it does for me. YMMV.

Thanks for your comment, Ulla.

Comments (9)

Ulla Lauridsen:

Thank you for clarifying why you like Lawrence :-)
However, here's the reason I hated Lady Chatterley: She makes a commitment to her husband, and then, when he comes home from war handicapped and incapable of sex, she just fucks around. That, to me, is unacceptable. Didn't she hear about the "for better, for worse"-part? Could she not at least have talked to him about it? She continues to enjoy his money and position, while cheating. She could at least have divorsed him first, but no, she wants to have her cake and eat it, too. That is so spoiled and dishonest.
I, by the way, think Ibsens Nora is a wuss also. Leaving is the easy way out.

Savannah:

Thanks, Ulla! Sorry for the X-Treme Delay in approving your comment. Life sometimes upsets the bloggy applecart but good.

I appreciate your point about Connie's behavior. It raises an interesting issue of context. You mention Ibsen's Nora. At that time, leaving was the *hard* way out. That kind of thing simply wasn't done. She was consigning herself to a lifetime as an outcast from respectable society. And she left because she realized, finally and utterly, that Torvald didn't love her the way she did him. He wouldn't sacrifice himself for her. (He also didn't respect her.)

Today, of course, a couple facing difficulties like Connie and her husband, or Nora and Torvald, could/would sit and talk things over. What's fascinating about those earlier works is that you truly get the sense that *that wasn't an option*. I truly believe that if someone sat those couples down and said "Tell each other how you feel and start to work it out," they would stare in incomprehension. I think that, for the most part, a relationship simply was what it was back then, and it was not seen as possible to change or fix it by talking. I think that, in some ways, THAT is the biggest difference between the present and the past.

Ulla Lauridsen:

I think you are wrong - you are right, of course, that the power dynamic was very different, but they do not even try. Nora behaves like an irresponsible child, and her husband cannot respect her - that is not so strange. Love really is beside the point, but to these child-women, it seems to be the only point.
Real women, of course, were not like that, even then. These fictional women are created by men who wanted women to be seen as irresponsible.

Savannah:

Now you've got me interested to read "A Doll's House" again :)

The way I remember it, you're exactly right--and that's Ibsen's point. If I remember correctly, Nora *says* "I've been your doll, living a doll's life in a doll's house." The whole point is *exactly* that she's "an irresponsible child." She was never taught to be anything else. She has totally unrealistic ideas about life, love and how the world works *because* her social class trained her to be nothing but an ornament. Ibsen was trying to show that this has serious, negative consequences. He was arguing that women should be educated so that they would not become complete idiots like Nora.

That's how I remember it, at any rate.

Ibsen was an interesting guy. I am one of probably three people outside of Scandinavia who read "Peer Gynt" voluntarily and thought it was awesome. (Though I never had the vaguest clue how to pronounce it until my Finnish roommate saw my copy and exclaimed, "Oh, you have PAIR-gay-unt!" I was like, "Huh?" She pointed at the title and repeated, "PAIR-gay-unt!")

But anyhow: Ibsen was an interesting guy. My favorite work of his is probably "Ghosts," and I'm sure I'm not alone in that.

Ulla Lauridsen:

I wrote a 15-page essay way back on the women i Ibsens plays - A Dolls House not among them as far as I remember. None of them made much of an impression. Ghosts I haven't read.
But do you really believe all these male authors were really feminists? You're on to something, definitely, but surely, even if the authors really believe society "made" women irresponsible, they would still be hapless victims and weak-minded, if you see what I mean - not an attractive role, or fair to the majority of real women, who, at the time, often shouldered some responsibility.
No, you're right. Madame Bovary is a good example. She does great evil because she hasn't been given a moral or intellektual compas. Horrifying.
Peer Gynt is pronounced like "peer" (meaning equal) and Gynt exactly as the first syllable in Günther (the barrista in Friends).

Savannah:

I think Henrik Ibsen was a feminist *given his times*. A 19th century feminist is necessarily going to be a very different animal from a 21st century one. I think he was heading in the right direction.

Also, at least in "A Doll's House," he was speaking about women of a certain social class. Having no need to work, they were raised to be ornaments. Working-class women did work, whether in the home or outside of it.

I understand that it's insulting to imagine that upper-class 19th-century women, as a group, could be ruined by lack of education, opportunity and responsibility. But that's exactly why oppression is evil--it destroys people's potential. People who are inadequately educated, trained, and developed, *become* inadequate themselves. It doesn't mean they're inherently weak-minded or hapless. It means they were denied the lifetime of training necessary to develop their tough-mindedness and strength. Without practice, skills don't form.

As for Peer Gynt, my friend must have been saying it in Finnish :)

Ulla Lauridsen:

Finnish is very, very different from the other scandinavian languages, but the Fins (??) speak Swedish as a second language. Ibsen, of course, was Norwegian, and in his time Norway and Denmark were very close language-wise and culturally.

Savannah:

Since you asked, it's "Finns" :)

Yeah, Finnish is by no means part of the Big Germanic Family O' Languages.

So do Danes read Ibsen in the original Norwegian?

Ulla Lauridsen:

To the extent that we read Ibsen at all, yes. It's no problem.
In our equivalent of middle school and high school the law requires that we read texts from Norway and Sweden in the original. Sweden and Norway belonged to Denmark not so long ago, so it's our literary history, too.

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