“Austen resists and frustrates us by not telling what novel Elizabeth is reading. She took it out of Netherfield Hall library.”
Here is the famous
passage Ellen was referring to, from Chapter 8 of P&P:
“…On
entering the drawing-room she found the whole party at loo, and was immediately
invited to join them; but suspecting them to be playing high she declined it,
and making her sister the excuse, said she would AMUSE HERSELF for the short
time she could stay below, WITH A BOOK. Mr. Hurst looked at her with
astonishment.
"Do
you prefer reading to cards?" said he; "that is rather
singular."
"Miss
Eliza Bennet," said Miss Bingley, "despises cards. SHE IS A GREAT
READER, and has no pleasure in anything else."
"I
deserve neither such praise nor such censure," cried Elizabeth; "I AM
not A GREAT READER, and I have pleasure in many things."
"In
nursing your sister I am sure you have pleasure," said Bingley; "and
I hope it will be soon increased by seeing her quite well."
Elizabeth
thanked him from her heart, and then walked towards THE TABLE WHERE A FEW BOOKS
WERE LYING. He immediately offered to fetch her others—all that his library
afforded.
"And
I wish my collection were larger for your benefit and my own credit; but I am
an idle fellow, and though I have not many, I have more than I ever looked
into."
Elizabeth
assured him that she could SUIT HERSELF WITH THOSE IN THE ROOM. “
Ellen
was offbase in her assertion that Eliza is reading a book taken from the
Netherfield library, since JA makes it clear to us, above, that Eliza is reading
a book already there in the drawing-room. But more important, as I’ll show,
below, rather than Jane Austen resisting or frustrating the reader by not explicitly
identifying the book, I assert the opposite—I say that JA, characteristically, teases and challenges her readers to put on our sharp elves’ caps and sleuth
out the textual hints and clues she has provided, as to which particular book Elizabeth
reads in the Netherfield drawing-room.
And,
by analogy to the game of bridge (an earlier version of which, whist, was
popular in JA’s day, in addition to Mr. Hurst’s favorite card games) where the axiom
for a player in doubt as to which card to lead is to lead trump, so too do I suggest
the axiom that when a reader is in doubt as to where to start in searching out the
identity of an unnamed book in one of JA’s novels, your best bet is to choose the
author who was JA’s go-to allusive source time and time again----Shakespeare!
I’ve
previously argued, for example, that the unnamed play Catherine and the Tilneys
watch in Chapter 12 of NA at the Bath theatre is Hamlet, a play which mesmerizes Henry Tilney during its last two
acts, and which more generally casts a huge ghostly Gothic shadow over the
whole of Northanger Abbey. And I’ve also
suggested in that regard that one reason why JA has John Thorpe issue a
favorable verdict on Fielding’s Tom Jones
is so as to indirectly point to Hamlet,
in that one of the most memorable and written-about scenes in Tom Jones is a performance of Hamlet attended by Tom and Partridge, in
which Partridge suffers from Hamlet’s difficulty in distinguishing between reality
and fiction—which of course is the key theme of Northanger Abbey.
And
we all also know that in Jane Austen’s most overtly Shakespeare-drenched novel,
Mansfield Park, she plays a little cat
and mouse game with the reader about which speech Henry Crawford reads aloud
from Shakespeare’s Henry VIII.
So,
what clues do we have in P&P as to which book Elizabeth might have suited
herself with? I see (at least) two.
First,
it must be one of only a handful of books which were kept in the drawing-room
at Netherfield Park, as opposed to the other books kept in the library. In
other words, it would have been what we today call a “coffee table book”. It
turns out that coffee table books are not a modern idea. E.g., Montaigne griped
as follows in 1580: "I am vexed that my Essays only serve the ladies for a
common movable, a book to lay in the parlor window…” And that custom seems to have been followed at
Netherfield Park.
So…what
sort of book would have been chosen by the snobbish Caroline Bingley to put on
display in the drawing room of the upscale English country mansion rented by
her brother? Before trying to ascertain what book Elizabeth was reading in
Chapter 8, we may find the following passage in Chapter 11 (which takes place
in the identical location) instructive:
“Darcy
took up A BOOK; Miss Bingley DID THE SAME; and Mrs. Hurst, principally occupied
in playing with her bracelets and rings, joined now and then in her brother's
conversation with Miss Bennet.
Miss
Bingley's attention was quite as much engaged in watching Mr. Darcy's PROGRESS
THROUGH his BOOK, as in reading her own; and she was perpetually either
making some inquiry, or looking at HIS PAGE. She could not win him, however, to
any conversation; he merely answered her question, and read on. At length,
quite exhausted by the attempt to be amused with HER OWN BOOK, which she had
only chosen BECAUSE IT WAS THE SECOND VOLUME OF HIS, she gave a great yawn and
said, "How pleasant it is to spend an evening in this way! I declare after
all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything THAN
OF A BOOK! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an
excellent library."
No
one made any reply. She then yawned again, THREW ASIDE HER BOOK, and cast her
eyes round the room in quest for some amusement….”
So,
the book Darcy of which was reading Vol. 1 (and Miss Bingley was reading Vol. 2)
wask clearly a novel, and my guess is that it was Burney’s Cecilia, from which P&P, and in particular the scenes in the
Netherfield drawing-room, draws much inspiration. One nice additional touch that
confirms we’re talking about a novel is that Miss Bingley “threw aside her book”,
suggesting that it was a book of small size, which novel volumes were.
But….it
would be a mistake, I think, to therefore assume that Elizabeth was also
reading a novel back in Chapter 8. Because it was a book for display, it was
more likely, I believe, to have been a larger book, with more “production
values” in terms of size, external decoration, etc., and also with snob appeal.
And what book would meet all those criteria better than a volume of Shakespeare’s
plays and sonnets—perhaps even an expensive and lavish facsimile of the First
Folio itself.
Recall
that in JA’s next novel after P&P, MP, we hear all about how Shakespeare is
part of an English reader’s constitution, how his words mysteriously osmose
into the thoughts and feelings of all. Also recall, again, that Fanny reads to
Lady Bertram from Shakespeare in the Mansfield Park drawing-room.
But
what makes me so sure that it is a volume of Shakespeare (as opposed to, say,
Chaucer or Milton) in this particular case? Aside from all the Shakespearean
allusions that saturate P&P (as well as all of JA’s novels, for that
matter), there is one other large and proximate textual clue that makes it much
more likely that it was Shakespeare that Elizabeth was reading in Chapter 8.
That clue is contained in Chapter 9—i.e., sandwiched right in between the other
two scenes in the drawing-room which mention unnamed books. The following
excerpt from Chapter 9 begins with Mrs. Bennet boasting about Jane’s beauty,
and then mentioning the unnamed suitor who courted Jane in London when she was
only sixteen, and then wrote some pretty verses about her:
"Oh!
dear, yes; but you must own [Charlotte] is very plain. Lady Lucas herself has
often said so, and envied me Jane's beauty. I do not like to boast of my own
child, but to be sure, Jane—one does not often see anybody better looking. It
is what everybody says. I do not trust my own partiality. When she was only
fifteen, there was a man at my brother Gardiner's in town so much in love with
her that my sister-in-law was sure he would make her an offer before we came
away. But, however, he did not. Perhaps he thought her too young. However, he
wrote some verses on her, and very pretty they were."
"And
so ended his affection," said Elizabeth impatiently. "There has been
many a one, I fancy, overcome in the same way. I wonder who first discovered
the efficacy of poetry in driving away love!"
"I
have been used to consider poetry as the food of love," said Darcy.
"Of
a fine, stout, healthy love it may. Everything nourishes what is strong
already. But if it be only a slight, thin sort of inclination, I am convinced
that one good sonnet will starve it entirely away."
Darcy
only smiled…”
I’ve
previously (and controversially) argued that, unknown to Elizabeth, Darcy was that very same man who courted
Jane six years earlier, and that’s why Darcy leaps to the defense of that
unnamed suitor of Jane’s, and that’s why he smiles—i.e., because it was
himself! But even putting aside that controversial claim for the moment, it has
long been recognized by mainstream Austen scholars that Darcy’s bon mot about poetry being “the food of love” constitutes Darcy’s clever
and very thinly veiled allusion to the famous first line of Duke Orsino’s
speech at the very beginning of Shakespeare’s Twelfth Night:
And, I
am the first to have noted previously that Elizabeth’s droll reply about poetry
as a kind of murderer of a slight, thin love is derived from the second and
third lines of that very same speech by Duke Orsino!:
“Give
me excess of it, that, surfeiting,
The appetite may sicken, and so die.”
The appetite may sicken, and so die.”
And I’ve
also pointed out previously that Shakespeare’s Sonnet 75—which, as you will
readily confirm for yourself, clearly was connected in Shakespeare’s own mind
to Duke Orsino’s speech----is also on Darcy’s and Elizabeth’s mind:
So are you to my thoughts as FOOD to life,
Or as sweet-season'd showers are to the ground;
And for the peace of you I hold such strife
As 'twixt a miser and his wealth is found.
Now proud as an enjoyer, and anon
Doubting the filching age will steal his treasure;
Now counting best to be with you alone,
Then better'd that the world may see my pleasure:
Sometime all full with feasting on your sight,
And by and by clean STARVED for a look;
Possessing or pursuing no delight
Save what is had, or must from you be took.
Thus do I pine and SURFEIT day by day,
Or gluttoning on all, or all away.
Or as sweet-season'd showers are to the ground;
And for the peace of you I hold such strife
As 'twixt a miser and his wealth is found.
Now proud as an enjoyer, and anon
Doubting the filching age will steal his treasure;
Now counting best to be with you alone,
Then better'd that the world may see my pleasure:
Sometime all full with feasting on your sight,
And by and by clean STARVED for a look;
Possessing or pursuing no delight
Save what is had, or must from you be took.
Thus do I pine and SURFEIT day by day,
Or gluttoning on all, or all away.
So…I
say, it’s not a coincidence that Darcy
and Elizabeth have a Shakespeare-saturated exchange in Chapter 9 only one
chapter after we hear about Elizabeth reading a coffee table book at
Netherfield—it’s because Darcy and Elizabeth have not only both been browsing
in the large volume of Shakespeare on display in the Netherfield drawing-room, they
have both also been observing each other browsing in it, and perhaps even have
sneaked peeks at the actual pages being read, while innocently strolling behind
one another—another variant on the eavesdropping scenes in Much Ado!
That,
I claim, is the origin of their Shakespearean repartee, which surely goes right
over the head of everyone else present –and that is significant, because once again
we see that Darcy is correct later in Chapter 31, when he smiles and says to
Eliza that they neither of them perform to strangers—they do indeed perform
only to each other, hiding their literary and aesthetic erudition in plain
sight! Just as Henry Crawford courts, and effectively steals the heart of,
Fanny Price, via his charismatic and insightful recitals of Shakespeare, so too
do Darcy and Elizabeth fan the flames of their mutual (reluctant) attraction via
Shakespeare as well.
And
that was my trump card for today, which I hope has removed the last of your
doubts as to the validity of my conclusions.
Cheers,
ARNIE
@JaneAustenCode
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