The Bostonians, published in 1886, is a strange, intricate, often playful narrative about a tussle of love and politics between the sexes, set appropriately after the Civil War. Though this novel is not his his subtlest, it is very enjoyable.
The Bostonians is also a twisted love story, in which two suitors contend for the affections of Verena Tarrant, a young woman who is an up-and-coming lecturer for the Women’s Movement. Olive Chancellor, a wealthy, neurotic spinster in Boston, becomes obsessed with Verena, to the point that she pays off Verena’s unsuitable parents so she and Verena can live together undisturbed. She insists she is training Verena—but her sexual feelings are obvious to the reader. Whether Verena returns them is unclear—it seems unlikely—but their friendship is not only close but characterized by hysteria and sexual jealousy. At one point, Olive tries to procure a promise that Verena will never leave her for a man. Realizing she has gone too far, Olive does has the sense to withdraw this request.
Olive’s rival is her cousin, Basil Ransom, who lost his estate in Mississippi during the Civil War. He is an unsuccessful lawyer in New York City and an arch-conservative writer whose right-wing essays have not been published. He believes women belong in the home, that only the most intelligent should be educated, and and that masculinity is undermined by the rise of the suffrage movement.
Verena is the character we all love. She is charming, kind, talented, and very smart. She does not want to hurt Olive, who has taught her so much; the two are genuinely close friends. But Olive’s tantrums whenever a man approaches, especially Basil, with whom Verena falls in love, are unmanageable. Verena is willing to sacrifice everything for Olive, or thinks she is. Fortunately, Henry James will not be cruel to Verena–but he undercuts the traditional “happy ending.” We reluctantly realize that neither the hysterical Olive nor the domineering Basil are likely to make Verena happy.
The unfavorable portrait of lesbians does seem to be common in 19th- and 20th-century literature. In D. H. Lawrence’s The Fox, two women, Banford and March, struggle to run a farm on their own, but a fox keeps stealing their chickens. When a soldier (another fox) shows up and begins to work for them, March, the more “masculine” woman, is threatened. (I haven’t read this in years, so I’m not quite sure if the women are lesbians or if it’s only latent.) I can’t think of any other anti-lesbian novels at the moment, but I’m sure I’ve read some.
The Bostonians is beautifully-written, sometimes comical, other times frustrating and horrifying. I can’t pretend I agree with James’s politics, but then what are they? He’s not entirely on either political side in The Bostonians. Whatever he believed, this is a classic.
Kat, It’s been many years since I read The Bostonians. Perhaps it’s time to re-read it along with Portrait of a Lady. All of his books are beautifully written, even if his views aren’t to my taste.
Are you in the middle of a heat wave? The humidity here is awful, but the temp is only in the 80’s.
There’s no one like James. Of course I say that about every writer I love! The Bostonians would be a good match for Portrait of a Lady, because both heroines are so bright, confident, and smart–with faulty judgment, of course. I have a DVD set of some of James’s novels. Alas, there is no BBC production of The Bostonians(on my discs anyway), but I understand there’s a movie.
On Mon, Aug 19, 2019 at 12:33 PM Thornfield Hall: A Book Blog wrote:
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P.S. Yes, it has cooled down here, thank goodness! That was quit a heat wave.
We read The Fox in college, although not as a commentary on lesbian relationships. The women live together as business partners and roommates.But it’s true that the soldier has to kill Banford to create an opening for himself in March’s life-it’s all very tense and wrought up. I don’t know how Lawrence intended it but maybe Banford and March’s relationship could be read in the light of the homosocial? They have a great deal of agency in their relations with each other and have a small society of their own that takes into account both economic interests and personal feelings.
I will have to revisit The Fox one of these days. It’s been a while! There’s an excellent essay by Doris Lessing in The Guardian, a reprint of her introduction to the Hesperus edition of The Fos.
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Thanks for recommending it, it was very interesting. 🙂