#150 Eveline- James Joyce
Joyce is the literary pride and shame of Ireland. He is also
one of the main reasons I became an avid reader. Picking up a dusty copy of A
Portrait of an Artist as a Young Man while I was myself was a young man, stoked a
fire I was unaware burned inside me. I understood little of that book my first
read through (and probably not much more now). But seeing that reading could be
more than just an entertaining way to spend an afternoon, could be a tool for
sharpening your brain, a key to unlocking parts of yourself that lay hidden to
the pale light of mundane pursuits—was a revelation.
Eveline is not the dark, thick style of Portrait or Ulysses,
but it is no less an important piece of art. While his novels are on the
denser, cerebral side, his short stories like the ones found in The Dubliners,
are fluid and soulful; The kind of sober, earth-born feel that can only come
from the Emerald Isle.
This is a story about change, growth and about home. Eveline
is a young lass, about to be married. Her mother has passed and her drunken
father doesn’t seem geared towards raising her or her two brothers, so she
becomes a surrogate mother, and the target of her father's anger. “Even now,
though she was over nineteen, she sometimes felt herself in danger of her
father’s violence.”
She longs for change, but she struggles with it as well: “It
was hard work—a hard life—but now that she was about to leave it she did not
find it a wholly undesirable life.”
Though they are pains, and hardships, and crosses to bear…they
are her pains, hardships, and crosses.
No comments:
Post a Comment