Bookish in the Mitten

Book reviews, book recommendations, book talk, and a little knitting

This is a short commentary on a long book, meant for those who haven’t read it and wonder if they might want to do so. I’m writing this quickly to fulfill my commitment to provide a Sunday Classic review; I will do better next week.

Topics in the book are hope, study, death, work, marriage, divorce, and infidelity. It strikes me that women are not portrayed that favorably although I do like Sue, Jude’s cousin and love interest.

Jude Fawley is a scholar by inclination and by soul’s longing, and a stonemason by trade.  The story of his life is the story of hope – and the loss of hope. Thomas Hardy has said there is nothing of himself in the character of Jude but some critics are able to find parallels. Read more about the book HERE

Jude is depicted compassionately and intimately, with optimism and longing informing his thoughts and actions as a boy and young man.   The narrative is easy to follow, but I was surprised, after giving the book a quick re-read this weekend, to find that it was actually written in 1894.  I would have guessed it was a hundred years older; the language of the characters seems to tell me that and there are no events or other features that place the story in time.

This is the darkest classic novel I have ever read, I grew to love Jude as much as one can love an imaginary figure, and it was distressing to watch him fail to realize his early promise. There is a scene in the book about the very slow slaughter of a pig (told in distressing detail). and that’s what this story is – the very slow killing of Jude’s hope.  He started with big dreams, but in the end he was definitely obscure.   

I don’t regret reading or re-reading the book, partly because I educate myself with every classic work I read and partly because I so enjoyed Jude as he started out.  If you would like to experience this (the Kindle version is 99 cents), then read the book by all means – but make plans to anchor yourself in the present afterwards.  Hug your spouse, your child – or your pig.  Play happy music. Take a walk. Count your blessings.

Stay safe and be well, friends.

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