You know how some people say that they won’t read fantasy novels because the long list of characters in the front is just too much?
Well, I just checked the list in Guy Gavriel Kay’s first book of The Fionavar Tapestry, and the list is less than two-and-a-half pages.
Meanwhile, the list in Winifred Holtby’s South Riding: An English Landscape (1936) has nearly five full pages of characters at the start.
To say nothing of a Prefatory Letter, a Table of Contents with full chapter names for each of the eight books therein, an epigraph by Vita Sackville-West, a Prologue in a Press Gallery, and extracts from South Riding legal and political documents of interest to the community members that open each Part.
Yes, it’s a bit overwhelming.
And, because I started reading it when I was reading Attica Locke’s Black Water Rising (which is like an HBO series in print) and fresh from the equally thrilling and also uber-contemporary Suzanne Collins books, it was doubly so. Like putting on the literary brakes.
But I kept reading for three reasons
First, I had the company of a dear reading friend. (Doesn’t that make all the difference?)
Next, I have a charming Fifth Impression reprint edition of this novel. This is not the valuable sort of Old Book, not the collectible sort, but the sort that begs to be read.
Not only is its binding inviting and comfortable (you needn’t imagine the book having been read many times because the binding itself has eased to reflect that fact), but this book came with clippings. You know the kind, the kind that you, yourself clip and slip between pages. These clippings are actually reviews and commentaries on Vera Brittain’s Testament of Friendship.
Here is a snippet from one: “She [Brittain] has done her work so well that a person with no knowledge of Winifred Holtby would be engrossed in the life on the novelist, who died five years ago at the age of 37. Miss Holtby had achieved at her death some very fine work. ‘South Riding,’ written during her last illness, was posthumously popular. No other novel of hers has reached any wide circle of readers, though ‘Mandoa, Mandoa!’ deserves a better audience than it has ever had.”
And here is a snippet from Nicola Beauman’s A Very Great Profession: “The women who pursued their careers with the most conspicuous success were the schoolteachers (of whom the heroine of Winifred Holtby’s South Riding (1935) is the most outstanding fictional example).
I offer snippets in the spirit of South Riding because Winifred Holtby takes bits and pieces of a community and draws attention to one — and then another — and yet another –in her novel in much the same way.
I was about to say the novel is sprawling, but that would suggest it’s a little sloppy and it’s not, most definitely not, but complicated, yes, and it does take up space to try to include everything.
She introduces members of the board of education, who are considering a series of women for the position of headmistress, but then pauses to share bits and pieces of the history of some of the board members and then some of the applicants (and the story of one applicant’s parents). And then we ride horses and then we learn a lot more about one of the applicants. And then we…
I was about to tell you about that. It’s really quite interesting (no, nobody gets shot: oh, except… and oh, damn, I teared up over that…even though I was on the subway in rush-hour…everything around me as different as could be from the scene unfolding on the page).
I was about to say too much. And then I was about to say that it doesn’t matter, because that’s really just a detail, just one tiny snippet of this story.
And it is. The entire novel is just details, I suppose. Just details about nearly five pages worth of characters.
And that’s the third reason why I kept reading, because details make the stuff of good stories in the hands of a novelist like Winifred Holtby.
Have you read anything of hers? Or have you wanted to?
PS Equally amusing are the advertisements on the back of said snippets, like this small ad, complete with pine tree and line-drawn, lodge-like structure: “GRAY ROCKS INN for Winter Sports Skiing; dog teams; sleighing, hockey and skating — everything in Winter outdoor life. Inexpensive. Book now. St. Jevite-Quebec” ::giggle:: How Canadian.