This is an excellent book but an uncomfortable read. Joanna Cannan's "Princes in the Land" was first published in 1938 and re-issued by Persephone Books last year. It looks at what happens when expectations and reality do not match, and it explores identity, specifically how a woman's identity may be given away (willingly) for love and then subsumed under the layers of life as a wife and mother.
It is a story full of compromise and disaffection, charting a mother's selflessness and what she is left with when her children are grown and have to live with their own ill-advised choices. It could be about every woman, and none, but it's a stark story, carefully and poignantly told.
Marriage to a penniless academic requires the aristocratic Patricia to cancel her subscription to "Horse & Hound" and take up "Woman & Home" instead. Long before 'reinventing oneself ' was ever heard of, she determines to adjust to motherhood and suburban, Glasgow-villa life and continues to stifle her own spirit as her husband settles into his seamless existence as an Oxford professor only vaguely engaged with his family. She gives her all for her children, and in return they find themselves unable to distinguish her in any way; she is just "mother.......out of focus; blurred".
I find myself in unusually sombre mood after reading this book, which means that Joanna Cannan has done what she must have set out to do - not to depress, but rather to make her readers examine what they set most store by and how delight and disappointment can be almost interchangeable. "Be careful what you wish for, for you shall surely get it, ....... and other things besides".
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On a lighter note, do go over to Yarnstorm and have a look at Jane's wonderful Persephone hot water bottle cover (16th. Jan.)!
Oh dear! I suppose it's scant consolation - if any - to say that while this is an effective portrayal of one kind of disillusion there is a wide variety of other kinds of regret. Much of Larkin is about this - think of 'Breadfruit' or 'The Less Deceived' ("running breathless up the stairs/To burst into fulfilment's desolate attic...")These are melancholy thoughts but we can also recall what objectively we have to be happy about...so right now I'm happy at the thought at coming home to you, the family, warmth, contentment, dogs and cake...
much love
Mr Cornflower
Posted by: Mr Cornflower | 18 January 2007 at 09:35 PM
Mr Cornflower is adorable!
I loved Princes in the Land - it was the first of JC's adult novels that I'd read, although I'm obviously well-acquainted with her children's books. She was such a marvellous writer - her books are deliciously easy to lose oneself in but stimulating too. I also love that she can turn her hand to so many styles - truly a sign of a truly talented writer? Have just acquired a copy of 'Long Shadows', one of her detective novels, and am saving it for just the right afternoon....
Posted by: Vanessa | 28 January 2007 at 06:20 PM