Rachel Ray by Anthony Trollope

Rachel Ray by Anthony Trollope was first published in 1863.

Luke Rowan is a young man who has inherited a half share of a brewery in Baslehurst and when he goes to the town with the intention of playing a full part in the business he discovers that the other partner, a much older man, is antagonised by the thought of a youngster trying to tell him how to run his business. In fact Mr Tappitt is surprised that Luke Rowan even exists as he had been under the impression that when his partner died then the business would all be in his hands. Luke realises that the beer which is brewed there is truly ghastly stuff and knows he can make far more of a profit if he can take charge.

Mrs Tappitt expects to marry one of her daughters off to Luke but he falls in love with Rachel Ray who is the youngest daughter of a widow who has two daughters, the older one is a young widow called Mrs Prime and she is a miserable evangelical Christian who enjoys thinking the worst of everyone, including her sister. When Mrs Prime sees Rachel talking with Luke she concludes that there is an improper liaison between them and the ensuing gossip coupled with the Tappitts’ anger leads to him leaving the town.

Mrs Ray and Mrs Prime both have spiritual advisors. Mr Comfort is the old vicar from whom Mrs Ray asks for advice and Mr Prong fulfills the same duty for Mrs Prime. I just love the way Trollope names his characters leaving no doubt as to what he thinks of them himself.

Mr Prong is an evangelical minister who enjoys the adoration of a group of women called the Dorcas Society, they spend their spare time making small pieces of clothing for the deserving poor, and pulling the reputations of their neighbours apart. When Mr Prong asks Mrs Prime to marry him she is at first quite taken with the idea, it would mean that she would have the highest standing amongst the other women. But since her first husband’s early death she has been comfortably off and an independent woman, it’s a situation which she isn’t keen to give up.

Mrs Prime asks about to find out if she can hold on to her own money if she marries Mr Prong and when she discovers that her money would be legally his to do with as he wishes she asks him to allow her to have control of her money. It’s a situation which he is not willing to accept and he takes umbrage, feeling that his wife should trust him with her money. Mr Comfort thinks that Mr Prong is very likely to run off with the money the minute he is married, leaving his wife abandoned and destitute, apparently it was a common occurrence.

I really enjoyed this one which was originally supposed to be published as a serial in a Christian magazine but due to Trollope’s attitude to the clergy they declined to publish it. Mrs Prime and Mr Prong are similar to the characters of Mrs Proudie and Mr Slope from the Barchester series.

I’m quite surprised that Rachel Ray is not as popular as it should be, There’s quite a lot of comedy in it and I love that Trollope was fighting for the rights of middle-class women who by law were completely at their husbands’ mercy financially and had no right to own and control their own property. Trollope’s observations on humans are absolutely spot on, he could have been a psychologist, if such a being had existed in his day, we’re lucky that it wasn’t an option open to him otherwise we wouldn’t have had his books.

At the moment I’m half-way through Orley Farm which appeared as a favourite in the Guardian’s Trollope article recently which you can see here. So far though it isn’t getting close to being one of my favourites.

I read Rachel Ray as part of Karen @ Books and Chocolate’s Trollope Centennial Celebration.

Anthony Trollope – from the Guardian

To mark the 200th anniversary of Anthony Trollope’s birth the Guardian Review has asked some writers to select their favourite of his works. If you’re interested you can read the article here.

I’ve already read a lot of the books mentioned as favourites but I haven’t read Orley Farm so I think I’ll be choosing that one for my next Trollope read.

Reading Update and Anthony Trollope

I’ve been busy continuing my journey through Anthony Trollope’s long list of books, I’ve just finished reading Rachel Ray which I started to read as Karen @Books and Chocolate is having a bit of a Trollope bicentennial event next month. You can still sign up for it here. I surprised myself by romping through the book much faster than expected, I really liked it but I’ll write about it later, meanwhile I’m thinking about which Trollope to read next, any suggestions?

I’ve just begun to read Bill Bryson’s Notes from a Small Island. He’s in the south of England and so far everything which he is talking about is particularly English, so his observations are much like mine were when we moved down there. Why do English men talk constantly about roads and the best route to take from A to B? It’s a mystery. By coincidence there’s a Bill Bryson interview in Saturday’s Guardian review, you can read it here if you’re interested. A follow up to Notes from a Small Island is being published in the Autumn.

Single novels (the ones in bold are the ones I’ve read so I’ve still got a lot to go.)

The Macdermots of Ballycloran (1847)
The Kellys and the O’Kellys (1848)
La Vendée: An Historical Romance (1850)
The Three Clerks (1858)
The Bertrams (1859)
Castle Richmond (1860)
Orley Farm (1862)
The Struggles of Brown, Jones & Robinson (1862)
Rachel Ray (1863)
Miss Mackenzie (1865)
The Belton Estate (1866)
The Claverings (1867)
Nina Balatka (1867)
Linda Tressel (1868)
He Knew He Was Right (1869)
The Vicar of Bullhampton (1870)
Sir Harry Hotspur of Humblethwaite (1871)
Ralph the Heir (1871)
The Golden Lion of Granpère (1872)
Harry Heathcote of Gangoil (1874)
Lady Anna (1874)
The Way We Live Now (1875)
The American Senator (1877)
Is He Popenjoy? (1878)
John Caldigate (1879)
An Eye for an Eye (1879)
Cousin Henry (1879)
Ayala’s Angel (1881)
Doctor Wortle’s School (1881)
The Fixed Period (1882)
Kept in the Dark (1882)
Marion Fay (1882)
Mr. Scarborough’s Family (1883)
The Landleaguers (1883)
An Old Man’s Love (1884)

Chronicles of Barsetshire

The Warden (1855)
Barchester Towers (1857)
Doctor Thorne (1858)
Framley Parsonage (1861)
The Small House at Allington (1864)
The Last Chronicle of Barset (1867)

Palliser novels

Can You Forgive Her? (1865)
Phineas Finn (1869)
The Eustace Diamonds (1873)
Phineas Redux (1874)
The Prime Minister (1876)
The Duke’s Children (1880)

He Knew He Was Right by Anthony Trollope

I can’t say that this is my favourite Trollope but it’s still well worth reading although as usual it was just too long. Those Victorian weekly instalment magazines have a lot to answer for.

Sir Marmaduke Rowley is governor of the Mandarin Islands, part of the British Empire and he and his wife have the misfortune to have a family of eight daughters, with very little hope of getting them married off to suitable husbands. There is hardly any money to spare with all those girls and no hopes of providing a dowry for any of them, so when the dashing, handsome and wealthy young Englishman Louis Trevelyan visits the islands in his yacht and falls for Emily the eldest Rowley girl, it seems like all their prayers have been answered.

There’s only one moment of disquiet when Lady Rowley, Emily’s mother points out that both the young people concerned are too fond of getting their own way. In Scots we would say that they are ‘thrawn’ which means obstinate and stubborn. It turns out that Lady Rowley was right to worry about it. Mothers often do know best you know!

After the wedding Emily and Louis sail back to England, setting up home in London with Emily’s nearest sister Nora accompanying them. When Colonel Osborne, an old friend of Sir Marmaduke keeps visiting Emily it sets tongues wagging. The colonel is a bachelor, well known for causing marital difficulties by his interest in young wives. He’s one of those men who love to stir things up with a big stick, mainly to feed his own vanity.

Louis Trevelyan doesn’t take at all well to Colonel Osborne’s attention to Emily, especially when he realises that they are being gossiped about at his club. When he tackles Emily about it she takes umbrage and matters go from bad to worse.

I could have clonked their two heads together. As often happens with Trollope novels the whole thing comes about because of lack of communication. Had Louis taken the time to tell Emily of the colonel’s reputation as a well known stirrer up of marital strife then Emily would probably have decided not to see him to spare her own reputation.

I’ve written about the main chracters but there are lots more of them and indeed this book could have been titled ‘Couples’ as it involves so many relationships.

I read this one as part of the Classics Club Challenge. Now it’s time to start Sir Walter Scott’s The Talisman which is the one which I got in the last ‘spin’.

Miss MacKenzie by Anthony Trollope

Miss MacKenzie is a spinster in her 30s and when her father died he split his money up between his sons, leaving his daughter Margaret to the tender mercies of her brothers’ charity. One brother has used his share of the loot in trade, he is a partner in sailcloth manufacture, very downmarket as far as Victorian society is concerned. The other brother is unmarried but after living in the fast lane for some years he has withdrawn from high society due to illness and it falls to his sister Margaret to nurse him, spending years looking after him and reading to him. When he eventually dies it’s discovered that he has left his fortune to Margaret and she decides to move out of his dreary house in London and takes herself off to Littlehampton to live. Margaret has been a great reader of novels and through her reading she knows that there’s a big exciting world out there and she’s keen to participate.

Her sailcloth manufacturing brother and his wife are incensed because Margaret has been left the money, they are always in need because they have a big family and the brother is useless at business. To placate them Margaret takes their eldest girl with her as a companion and promises to send her to school and fund her future. Luckily Margaret becomes very fond of Susanna who is very like her with the high cheekbones which they have both inherited from their Scottish forebears. Susanna’s siblings all say she is so ‘Scotchy’ and it is mentioned that they come from the ‘land of cakes’!!

When Margaret reaches Littlehampton she unfortunately becomes involved in the local strict – no fun allowed – church, which has a minister who is very much under his wife’s thumb, the precursor to Bishop and Mrs Goldie characters of the Barchester novels.

As an obviously well off woman it isn’t long before Margaret has attracted the attentions of men who are more interested in her money than anything else. I really liked the characters of Margaret and her niece. The subject of wills is one which seems to pop up quite often in Trollope’s books and Victorian fiction in general I think.

I’m working my way through Trollope and it’s going to take some time as they say! But this one is definitely worth reading if you like his work. One of the reasons I like his writing is that he was so obviously a man before his time and was on the side of the underdog, and that was definitely the plight of women in Victorian society, middle class women were in an even worse position than their supposedly poorer working-class sisters, who at least had the ability to work and so become independent of men, in theory anyway, as long as they didn’t marry a brute, bully or drunkard and have troops of kids. Thinking about it – nothing much has changed really!

The Three Clerks by Anthony Trollope

If you don’t know much about Anthony Trollope you can read about him here. I enjoyed this book which was first published in 1858 and if you fancy reading it too you can download it from Project Gutenberg here. The three clerks in the title are young men trying to get a foothold on the career ladder of the Civil Service, Harry Norman, Alaric Tudor and Charley Tudor. The Tudors are cousins and Harry is their friend and at the weekend they often accompany him on his visits to his aunt’s, Mrs Woodward. She has three young daughters, Gertrude, Linda and Katie and they provide the love interest in The Three Clerks.

The book seems to be very autobiographical with the character of Charley being based on Trollope as a young man in London. Alaric is full of confidence and it isn’t long before his career takes off, but it’s all bluff and bluster really and he is easily led into corruption and bribery. When Undecimus Scott a member of a Scottish aristocratic family (his father is Lord Gaberlunzie) takes interest in Alaric he is flattered and ends up being drawn into Undy Scott’s money making schemes, which are nothing more than dodgy speculation and gambling on being able to make money from buying and selling shares for constructions which don’t even exist – and may never get planning permission. Scott of course never uses his own money for speculating, as I mentioned in a previous post the Scottish word ‘gaberlunzie’ means beggar, if only Alaric had known it, he would have been forewarned.

There’s doomed love, scandal, greed, spectacular falls from grace, civil service re-organisation, plundering of private pension funds and insider dealing. In fact it’s all amazingly up to date, because human beings always have the same weaknesses and faults, no matter which century they’re living in. I’m surprised that this one hasn’t been dramatised for TV, I think it would be very popular.

If you look at the long list of books which Anthony Trollope wrote you can’t help thinking that he must have been so underemployed in his position as Postmaster General, and whatever jobs he had before he reached that dizzy height, that he was spending all of his time scribbling away at his novels. Not that I’m complaining mind you, I’m glad he found something to keep himself busy and the rest of us entertained.

Now my only problem is – which Trollope should I read next!

The Guardian Review, Anthony Trollope and Thomas Wyatt.

I’ve been busy making Scottish tablet and chocolate cakes for Jack to take into work for their end of term bash, so it was only today that I got around to reading the Guardian Review section. It’s getting to be a bit of a Monday morning reading habit with me.

Anyway, just in case you haven’t seen it I’m linking to the culture section here and also to this article about Anthony Trollope for all you Trollope appreciators.

I thought that this article about a book on the poet Thomas Wyatt might be of interest to people who have read Bring Up The Bodies as he features in it, and almost came to grief along with Anne Boleyn.

What else have I been doing? Well, I was flicking through the TV channels looking for something worthwhile to watch when I came across something called The Making of a Lady. I thought to myself I wonder if that’s actually The Making of a Marchioness, the book by Frances Hodgson Burnett which I read recently, and sure enough it was a dramatised version of it. Annoyingly it was half way through when I got to it – oh well, I suppose it’ll be on again sometime. Did anyone see it? Is it worthwhile watching? It was on ITV which I don’t often watch because I can’t stand all the adverts.

The Duke’s Children by Anthony Trollope

No one, probably, ever felt himself to be more alone in the world than our old friend the Duke of Omnium, when the Duchess died.

Those are the opening words of the book, and I could hardly believe them. I don’t normally ‘give away’ much of the plot or action of any book, for fear that I might spoil it for other potential readers, but lots of people seem to have watched the serialisation of the books so it’ll be no surprise for them.

Whether you love or hate Lady Glencora, and I swung between both, you have to admit that it’s an unusually sudden way to learn of a character’s death. No long dragged out will she, won’t she for him. He couldn’t be more different from Mr Popular Sentiment (Dickens), I actually thought to myself – ‘this reminds me of Psycho’ – because when that film was first released in cinemas the audiences were aghast that Janet Leigh had been done to death so early on in the film, as much as the way of her going.

Anyway, this book is about how the Duke of Omnium copes with his children now that their mother is dead. He has always been quite a remote father to his two sons and one daughter and Glencora kept a lot from him. So when he realises that his late wife had been encouraging a relationship between their daughter and what he regards as a very unsuitable young man, the Duke is not pleased. He plans to marry his daughter off to just about anyone else. The whole situation reminds him of the beginnings of his relationship with Glencora, and he wants a similar outcome for his daughter.

His sons are causing him even more worry through gambling but he manages to cope with that more easily and sees the loss of £70,000 as cheap at the price – if it cures his heir of gambling.

This is the last in the Palliser series and although Trollope is usually really good at tying up the loose ends of characters, he didn’t quite do it here, so I can see why Angela Thirkell decided to write about some of the same families, albeit a few generations ahead. The book didn’t end the way I expected it to because at one point the Duke is described surprisingly, as being a man who is susceptible to feminine frills and petticoats, and I thought that that was a bit of a clue that he would be replacing poor Glencora fast, as so many men seem to do, but I was wrong.

You’ll probably have noticed that I’ve been a bit vague on names here, that’s because I finished reading the book over a week ago and I read it on my Kindle and although I have a copy of the book – I can’t find it – the usual situation for me I’m afraid, I saw it recently! Anyway, I think the children are Silverbridge, the heir to the dukedom, Lady Mary, and was the ‘spare’ son called Gerald?

I did enjoy the book but Phineas Finn, Phineas Redux and The Prime Minister were my favourites in the series. Yes, they’re much more political, but not in a boring way and they are full of insights into human nature, an education in themselves.

November’s Autumn September Prompt

The September prompt over at November’s Autumn is which piece of music reflects the classic book which you read? I have to admit that I was flummoxed, but just for a wee minute, then it came to me – any music which is played at the Last Night of the Proms at the Royal Albert Hall in London.

I read Phineas Finn, Phineas Redux and The Prime Minister recently, all books from Anthony Trollope’s Palliser series, mainly set in the the atmosphere of power and arrogance of Westminster but occasionally taking forays into the countryside and to Scotland, exactly as they do every year at the last night of the proms.

Elgar’s Pomp and Circumstance March – Land of Hope and Glory – is a perfect accompaniment to the Victorian splendour of Westminster and the ‘promenaders’ with their hooters and whizbangs mirror the character of Lady Glencora with her cheek and disrespect for authority.

Rule Britannia of course is a must and the mezzo-soprano Sarah Connolly certainly enjoyed herself here.

The Sailor’s Hornpipe ia always more than a wee bit of mayhem as the promenaders (the eccentrics bobbing up and down, they have no seats, hence the name) join in as much as possible. I believe there were some nasty comments on You Tube about this behaviour. Maybe you have to be a Brit to appreciate the humour of it all. Anthony Trollope enjoyed poking fun at the establishment, politics and even himself.

I think all of the Palliser books feature Scotland, just as the Proms do as they traditionally end with Auld Land Syne. Years ago a very funny Scottish conductor tried to teach them how to do it properly but he was wasting his breath because they never do. Apart from anything else, like pronunciation being wrong – it’s never ‘Zine’ as some people say, you shouldn’t cross your arms until the second verse; so just at the end.

These pieces of music definitely give you a flavour of Victorian Britain, Empire, humour and downright eccentricity, just as Trollope’s books do.

Trollope and a bookish meander

I’m busy clicking my way through The Duke’s Children on my Kindle. I’ve reached 63% so it shouldn’t take too much longer now. I must admit that I haven’t been enjoying this one quite as much as the others in Trollope’s Palliser series. The younger members of the family are getting into trouble one way or another and Planty/the Duke of Omnium is trying to get his only daughter safely married off but is finding the whole procedure distasteful. I haven’t found much in the way of humour in this one, so far anyway. I do like Trollope’s foray into a lighter tone, and he isn’t averse to poking fun at himself when he mentions in one of the previous books that the job of Postmaster General is such a lowly and insignificant one, or words to that effect. Of course it was exactly the job which Trollope himself had and all I can say is that he must have had an awful lot of free time as he was able to write so many chunksters.

Anyway, more on the book when I actually get to the end of it.

I found myself in Broughton, Edinburgh again a couple of weekends ago but this time I only bought two books. I had actually intended buying a lovely old copy of Our Village by Mary Russell Mitford, I couldn’t make up my mind about it on my first visit and as always happens – I got home and wished I had just bought it. Of course by the time I got back to the shop it was gone! I’ve had a look on Project Gutenberg since and I think I’ll just download it. Has anyone read it. I don’t think it’s written by anyone connected to the Mitford sisters, but you might know better than I.

The Fathers cover

I ended up buying Mary Anne by Daphne du Maurier and a book called The Fathers by Allen Tate, first published in 1938. It’s just a paperback – Penguin Modern Classic but it was the cover which attracted me.

It’s a detail from ‘The Plantation’, circa 1825, by an unknown American artist which is in the Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York. I like old naive paintings, I think it would make a lovely embroidery/textile design.

I’d never heard of the book but presumably it’s well known as it’s a Penguin classic. It seems to have an American Civil War setting, has anyone out there read it? I’m hoping to get around to reading it soon.