Helena Book Launch

A virtual book launch was convened yesterday for the Complete Works of Evelyn Waugh edition of his novel Helena. The executive editors of CWEW both participated, with Barbara Cooke introducing and presiding over the proceedings and Martin Stannard providing an update on the publication progress. In particular, he announced that in addition to the two travels books already set for publication early next year (Tourist in Africa and Ninety-Two Days), several others were nearing completion (not necessarily in this order or in time for publication in 2021): Brideshead Revisited, Robbery Under Law, Short Fiction v.1, Decline and Fall, Edmund Campion, Handful of Dust, The Ordeal of Gilbert Pinfold, Essays, Articles and Reviews 1935-1945, and Personal Writings 1922-1929.

Alexander Waugh, the project’s General Editor, spoke about Helena. He noted that he thought the book much under-rated and that it was entitled to more favorable attention than it had received. It was also pointed out that his grandfather spent more time writing this book than any other and thought it his best work. Unlike the other works Waugh thought were masterpieces when published, he never recanted his judgment about Helena’s pre-eminent standing in his oeuvre.

The primary presentation was by Sara Haslam who spoke about her experience in writing and editing the new edition of Helena. She and other participants also addressed matters such as the book’s greater popularity in the USA than in England, which may be down to the fact that there were more Roman Catholic readers in the USA. Sara also discussed with other CWEW editors the connections between Helena and the books they were editing as well as what distinguished Helena from the others. These discussions included Patrick Query (Tourist in Africa), Simon James (Decline and Fall) and Gerard Kilroy (Edmund Campion). Sara concluded with a reminiscence of her opportunity to discuss Waugh’s work with his daughter Harriet and how deeply that had affected her. She also read from the book as did Evelyn Waugh himself, who appeared in an audio recording on the Verve record label.

There were, so far as I was able to determine, approximately 40 participants, including several members of the Evelyn Waugh Society. Among these was our chairman Chip Long who is also editor of the Ronald Knox volume. It made for an interesting and informative 2 hours, The CWEW has posted a recording on the internet for those who missed the live presentation. It is available at this link.

UPDATE (17 November 2020): A link had been provided to the recording of the book launch.

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Memoir of “The Loot”

David Platzer has written a memoir of his acquaintanceship with Stuart Preston who was well known during his military service days among Waugh and his friends in WWII London. The memoir, entitled “A Sergeant Abroad”, appears in the latest issue of New Criterion and opens with this:

Stuart Preston was one of the more curious figures of London during the Second World War, the U.S. Army Sergeant who […] inspired “the Loot,” Lieutenant Padfield, in Evelyn Waugh’s Unconditional Surrender (retitled The End of the Battle in America), the last and best volume of Waugh’s war trilogy. Until leaving in July 1944 to take part in the liberation of France, Stuart lived in the U.S. Army Headquarters, conveniently located in North Audley Street, only minutes away from Heywood Hill’s bookshop on Curzon Street, where Nancy Mitford and Bridget Parsons were holding the fort, and the Dorchester, where Emerald Cunard continued to host parties. An eager, well-informed American, he was enraptured with everything Edwardian. […]  The “ample leisure” mentioned by Waugh with regard to the Loot may have had something to do Preston’s possible position in counter-intelligence, directed by Eisenhower himself. One wonders if many of the Sergeant’s admirers suspected that the charming GI might be reporting overheard gossip to his superiors.

Notwithstanding her professed distaste for Americans, Nancy Mitford had a soft spot for the “Serge,” who dismissed Nancy’s anti-Americanism as “part of the image.” “You are horrid about that good old Serge & I’m afraid he’ll mind. So naughty making him talk American,” Mitford wrote to Waugh. Indeed, the Loot’s clumsy jargon, reminiscent of Nancy’s own Hector Dexter in The Blessing, is most unlike Stuart. Damningly, Waugh paints the Loot as a social climber: “Now some days back I was at a Catholic Requiem in Somerset county. It was the live people there I found significant. There were a lot of them.” Waugh’s Loot is no linguist, something untrue about Stuart, who read as much, if not more, French than English—though he spoke it with an American accent—and knew German and Italian, too. Waugh’s description of the Loot’s ubiquitous social success is closer to the mark:

“He was in every picture gallery, every bookshop, every club, every hotel. He was also in every inaccessible castle in Scotland, at the sick bed of every veteran artist and politician, in the dressing-room of every leading actress and in every university common-room.”

What follows is Plazter’s own memoir of Preston whom he met while they were both living in Paris in 1990. This was after Preston had decamped to Paris from New York in 1976 (possibly via a disappointing stay in London) after a career as a cultural journalist in the post-war years. This included a stint as art critic for the New York Times from 1949-65. During that time “the pre-Pop Andy Warhol made a portrait of him in 1958, capturing him as a haunted, bald Casper the Ghost, painfully sensitive and tentative.” He also met Waugh in 1950 during Waugh’s last visit to the USA. At that time Waugh commented that he “suspected that the aging Dorian Gray, now bald, had taken to drink.”

Platzer’s memoir makes it clear that Preston never ceased to search out interesting new friends and collected them right up until his death in 2005. This was in the hope, according to Platzer, that his new acquaintances would “open new doors” to him, but he was more and more disappointed as time went on to discover that they were more interested in hearing him talk about his own illustrious past. This is an interesting memoir for Waugh readers because it follows a Waugh character into his post-Waugh years when he continued to meet some of the friends they had in common in wartime London. The memoir is headed on the New Criterion website with a copy of the Andy Warhol drawing mentioned above. That doesn’t appear in the library subscription copies.

 

 

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A Biography and A Portrait

–Waugh scholar and EW Society member Ann Pasternak Slater has written a new book relating to a writer Waugh admired but knew only slightly. This is a biography of T S Eliot’s wife Vivien. The book is reviewed by Brian Appleyard in the Sunday Times. He begins by describing Pasternak Slater’s dismissal of the treatment of Vivien Eliot by Eliot’s biographers which is largely unsympathetic but shallow; they are collectively dismissed by Pasternak Slater  as “fabulists.”  According to Appleyard, Pasternak Slater’s book:

… is an assessment based on Vivien’s own archive, Eliot’s published letters and many other sources. It is likely to be definitive. Slater is fair to a fault. Vivien, she shows, was talented and highly intelligent; her love for Eliot was genuine and intense and, in many ways, she made him the poet he was. He even accepted her improvements to some lines in his greatest work, The Waste Land, without question. “Vivien,” she writes, “certainly gained a moral and literary education from Tom. Her vivacious, affectionate and independent spirit also had its impact on him.”

She was a nightmare, though. A full list of her afflictions intestinal, dietary, mental, neurological would fill the rest of this review. One doctor after another failed to make sense of her suffering. Slater, however, notes that many of her worst illnesses were timed to follow significant events in Eliot’s life. She concludes, convincingly, that the cause was Munchausen syndrome, in which the sufferer seeks attention or sympathy through illness.

A contemporary review in the Sunday Telegraph points out that, in later stages of Vivien’s decline, matters were made worse by her increasing drug abuse. According to that review by Tristram Fane Saunders: “Slater’s most significant achievement is fingering the main culprit: chloral hydrate, a drug taken by DG Rossetti, Evelyn Waugh and a young Oliver Sachs.”

After describing the Eliots’ breakup and fraught post marital relations, the Sunday Times review concludes:

This is a monumental work. The inclusion of Vivien’s own work reveals a talent that, though fragile and unformed, is worthy of this resurrection. The title is from a line in Hamlet “There is special providence in the fall of a sparrow.” Vivien is the sparrow, and her special providence was to have played a significant part in the production of some of the most beautiful poetry in the English language.

The most beautiful of all, The Waste Land, reflects the ambiguity of the way she played that part. Her improved lines show a sharp critical eye, but the immense cloud that hangs over the poem “I can connect/ Nothing with nothing” reflects the confusion and anguish Eliot felt about his life at the time. Great art is hard, but a sparrow’s life harder still…

The book was published by Faber & Faber last week in both the UK and USA and is entitled The Fall of a Sparrow. The T S Eliot Society has kindly sent a comment posted below in which it provides links to the two reviews discussed herein and details of future anticipated reviews.

–Another Society member, Duncan McLaren has posted on his internet page a new pencil drawing of Evelyn Waugh. This is by novelist Edward Carey, who illustrates his own books. After an exchange of messages with the artist, McLaren explains the derivation of the portrait on his website:

Carey has principally used a photograph that was used in the Sunday Times, of Waugh sitting at his desk in the library of Piers Court in 1950. But he’s straightened up his body and given Waugh a less garish check suit.

McLaren also uses a list attached to Carey’s novel Observatory Mansions to develop a discussion of listed items which might relate to Waugh. This segues into this remark comparing Carey’s novel with Brideshead Revisited:

Both Brideshead Revisited and Observatory Mansions are books about love, about the intimate relations between people who find these intimacies a problem. But they are also about the relations between a person and the world and everything in it. That’s what’s impressive about these books. In the end, they strike us as being about life in the totality of its lived moments.

McLaren also refers to Carey’s latest novel entitled The Swallowed Man which was published last week. Carey lives in Austin, Texas and teaches creative writing at the University of Texas. An excellent copy of the pencil portrait is posted on Duncan McLaren’s website at this link.

UPDATE: The source of the review of The Fall of a Sparrow was originally cited to the Sunday Telegraph. The review initially quoted actually appeared in the Sunday Times. The Telegraph review was by Tristram Fane Saunders and was unavailable when I searched. Thanks to reader Dave Lull for pointing out the error. Dave also sent a copy of the Telegraph review. Reference to that review as well as a comment from the T S Eliot Society have been added to the text.

UPDATE 2 (9 November 2020): Amazon has corrected its listing for Ann Pasternak Slater’s book to reflect November 2020 publication dates in both the UK and USA. The text has been modified accordingly.

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Rosalind Morrison (More)

The Australian literary magazine Quadrant has posted a story by Mark McGinness which provides more details about the life of Rosalind Morrison who died recently at the age of 74. See previous post. He explains among other things her connection to the Lygon children who were friends of Evelyn Waugh. She was the daughter of the youngest of the seven Lygon children–i.e., the youngest brother of Hugh, Mary and Dorothy. This was Richard who was taken from Madresfield by his mother when Lord Beauchamp was forced into exile in 1931. According to McGinness:

The unhappy youngest son, Dickie, married Patricia Norman, a vicar’s daughter, in 1939. Rosalind was born on 13 October 1946 and grew up on another Lygon property, Pyndar House in Worcestershire, with her elder sister, another Lettice. […] In 1989, ten years after death of Elmley [the oldest Lygon child who had inherited Madresfield] and the extinction of the earldom, Mona Beauchamp [Elmley’s wife], died aged 94 and Rosalind unexpectedly inherited Mad. There could have been echoes of the endless Jennens court case, which touched the Lygon family, and was taken up by Dickens as ‘Jarndyce v. Jarndyce’ in Bleak House. But handing the estate to the last of the Lygons avoided all that. 

Although Rosalind Morrison had no known connection to Evelyn Waugh (or at least not that I am aware of) and none is mentioned by McGinness, he does take the opportunity to explain Waugh’s connection to the other Lygons and to Madresfield:

Waugh fell in love with the family and spent much time there in the early thirties between his novels, travels and two marriages. In fact, he wrote much of Black Mischief there and dedicated it to Dorothy (Coote) and Maimie. In the absence of an older generation, Madresfield became a centre of jokes and fun. They called home ‘Mad’. Mad also inspired Hetton Abbey, the setting for A Handful of Dust (1934), which Waugh later wrote, should have been dedicated to Hugh, Beauchamp’s second son and favourite child.

Both Dorothy and Waugh’s brother, Alec, agreed that it was the Lygons’ situation rather than their characters which he absorbed when writing Brideshead Revisited a decade later. Like Lord Marchmain, Lord Beauchamp spent most of the rest of his life abroad, returning to Madresfield, like Marchmain to Brideshead, for only the last two years of his life. He had time to throw a bust of his countess into the moat and to whitewash her image from the chapel walls. But unlike Lord Marchmain, he made no deathbed reconciliation. Instead, his last words were apparently “Must we dine with the Elmleys tonight?”

Sebastian Flyte was thought to be an amalgam of Alastair Graham, for Waugh “the friend of his heart” at Oxford, and Hugh Lygon. Mamie Lygon (“a flawless Florentine quattrocento beauty”) clearly contributed to the portrait of Julia Flyte, her plain but enchanting sister Dorothy is a near match for Cordelia, and Elmley bears a striking and not altogether complimentary resemblance to Lord Brideshead. Lord Marchmain’s disgrace and exile (“the last, historic, authentic case of someone being hounded out of society”, as Anthony Blanche puts it) is based on that of Lord Beauchamp, though made heterosexual. Lady Marchmain’s fervour and froideur owe something to the Countess.

She died in July 1936, aged 59, and poor, alcoholic Hugh three weeks later, after falling out of a car in Germany. A distraught Beauchamp returned quietly to Madresfield for Hugh’s funeral and died two years later (in New York). Sibell, Maimie and Coote left the house as Elmley became the 8th and last Earl, and he and his older, widowed Danish wife, Mona (but glamorous; No Mrs Muspratt she), took over Madresfield.

The article is entitled “Brideshead’s Bricks-and-Flesh Inspiration”, is well written, nicely illustrated and can be read at this link.

 

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Deal on New Brideshead Series Reported Imminent

It has been reported in the Daily Mail, Radio Times and Deadline that a deal on a new Brideshead Revisited TV series by the BBC and HBO is imminent. Here’s the story as reported in Tatler:

2020 marks the 75th anniversary of Brideshead Revisited, Evelyn Waugh’s great novel. Castle Howard, Sir John Vanbrugh’s Baroque masterpiece, was cast as the titular character and setting for both the 1981 TV adaptation – starring Jeremy Irons – as well as the subsequent feature film. The dome-topped stately home had plans for a Brideshead festival this year to mark the anniversary, which was sadly unable to go ahead as a result of the pandemic.

Today it has been reported that a new television series is in the works, that will be adapted and directed by Luca Guadagnino, of Call Me By Your Name glory. The Italian filmmaker won a screenplay Oscar for the film as well as a best director nomination at the Baftas.

As reported by Baz Bamigboye in the Daily Mail, the drama is for the BBC and HBO – the newspaper has also leaked the casting. They say that Andrew Garfield, who starred in Marianne Elliot’s critically acclaimed production of Angels in America at the National Theatre, will take up the role of artist Charles Ryder (the role first played by Jeremy Irons).

Sebastian Flyte, the glamorous, aristocratic – and teddy-bear loving – character Ryder befriends while at Oxford University will be played by Joe Alwyn, who the viewing public warmed to in The Favourite, alongside Emma Stone. Sebastian’s sister, Lady Julia Flyte, who becomes the object of Charles’ desire, will be played by Rooney Mara.

Ralph Fiennes, who Guadagnino recently worked with in A Bigger Splash (also starring Tilda Swinton and Dakota Johnson) will reportedly play the patriarch of the Flyte family, Lord Marchmain, and Cate Blanchett is said to be in negotiations to play their pious mother, Lady Marchmain.

Other roles are still in the process of being cast – the question remains, will Castle Howard be used as a location for a third time? They will reportedly start filming in the UK and Venice next year.

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Election Week Roundup: A Journalistic Memoir and A Belated Review

–Foreign correspondent Robert Fisk has died at the age of 74. The New York Times  describes his career in their obituary:

“Robert Fisk, a dauntless journalist who was widely praised by colleagues and competitors alike for relentlessly chronicling the Middle East’s many agonies, but who was also faulted by some critics as insufficiently tough at times on despots, died on Friday in a hospital in Dublin. He was 74. […] With muscular reporting and a pugilistic writing style, Mr. Fisk, who had British and Irish citizenship, covered wars both civil and resolutely uncivil in the Middle East and beyond — in Iraq, Syria, Afghanistan, Bosnia, Kosovo, Israel and the occupied territories, Northern Ireland, Algeria and Lebanon, where he long made Beirut his base.”

Another notice written by Katya Bohden and appearing in the online edition of Al Jazeera opened with this:

“The only book Robert Fisk ever recommended I read was the satirical journalism novel – Scoop – by Evelyn Waugh – a story about hapless nature writer William Boot who, due to an unexpected turn of events, is sent to the fictional African country of Ishmaelia to report on the conflict there as a foreign correspondent.

When I received the news that he had passed away, scenes of my interactions with him replayed in my mind. Somehow the day he recommended Scoop was one of the brightest memories among them – it has since become one of my favourite books.

The novel is a pure satire that takes aim at the newspaper industry and the journalistic profession. It is a rather interesting read to recommend to an aspiring young journalist. But that in itself is emblematic of how he was as a person, or at least of how I knew him: Kind-hearted with a great, and oftentimes sarcastic, sense of humour; an empathetic, radiant and intelligent man.”

Robert Fisk, 1946-2020. R I P

–The literary journal Essays in Criticism has posted a review of Philip Eade’s biography and Ann Pasternak Slater’s critical essays on Waugh, both published in 2016. This is by Jason Harding who teaches at Durham University. Why it is only now being published is not explained, but it was worth the wait for what is a thoughtful and very well written review. And it provides an opportunity to take a fresh look at these two important books.

Harding begins with a discussion of several aspects of Eade’s biography such as Waugh’s childhood and bisexuality and then notes:

“Philip Eade’s Evelyn Waugh: A Life Revisited ‘aims to paint a fresh portrait of the man by revisiting key episodes throughout his life and focusing on his most meaningful relationships’. Waugh’s first biographer, his friend Christopher Sykes, had complained: ‘Evelyn Waugh was quite simply exceedingly unpleasant’. The portrait of Waugh that emerges from Eade’s lively and readable biography is more pleasant, but it leaves us with a simpler, less interesting character than the novelist who could deploy his cynicism, snobbery, and sadism in a devastating satirical art that has delighted and disturbed generations of readers. And could not these unattractive qualities, intimately bound up with personal experience of hurt and betrayal, be an indelible, indispensable source of the novelist’s genius?”

After considering favorably several other aspects of the book, Harding finds Eade’s presentation of Waugh’s WWII military career, based on Donat Gallagher’s recent study, unconvincing, Harding concludes:

“Eade’s biography is prefaced by garlands of celebratory reviews, although its contribution to Waugh scholarship and literary criticism demands a judicious assessment. His breezy manner flattens the psychological depths of this life; it is disingenuous to pretend that cruelty and contempt are not crucial ingredients in the comic and serious dimensions of Waugh’s satiric edge. Eade’s biography is not primarily concerned with the craft of Evelyn Waugh the novelist. When he ventures into literary criticism the commentary is perfunctory. Comparison of Eade’s epitomes of Waugh’s novels with the corresponding pages of detailed analysis of Waugh’s fiction in Martin Stannard’s two-volume biography points towards a fundamental deficiency. Eade’s approach is insufficiently sophisticated to capture the troubling and conflicted aspects of Waugh’s life that are reflected in the imaginative power of his art.”

This is a bit unfair in view of Eade’s disclaimer of any intention to present critical literary judgments. He says at the outset that he is writing about the life rather than evaluating the works. Harding does not face this problem with respect to Slater’s book:

“The abeyance of literary-critical engagement in Eade’s biography is not a weakness shared by Ann Pasternak Slater’s contribution to the British Council’s Writers and Their Work series. Slater concentrates on how Waugh transmuted personal experience (Gilbert Pinfold talks eagerly of ‘a hamper to be unpacked of fresh, rich experience – perishable goods’) into a felicitous ‘elegant structure’. By contrast, she waves away ideological confrontations with the man and his work. The contours of Waugh’s achievement as delineated by Slater are distinctive, and the terrain will look different from other critical perspectives. ‘His novels took an undulating path towards greater depth and complexity’, she asserts, a judgement that is hard-earned through years of scholarship allied to literary-critical acuity. What stands behind this judgement is her conviction that Waugh’s conversion to Catholicism was of paramount importance to his artistic vision. In the words of Noel Annan, ‘only the Church explained why the world was as horrible as it was’ and why Waugh himself, one of the faithful, was not degenerate or unregenerate.”

The review concludes with this:

“There are unmistakable virtues in Eade’s and Slater’s settled determination to accentuate the positive in the life and work of one of the finest English writers of the twentieth century. Waugh’s stature as a novelist has been challenged as a consequence of the socio-political orthodoxies of our modern liberal democracy. However, when his defenders adopt the haughty, brittle, dismissive tone heard in his interview with John Freeman, it is still liable to breed intransigence.”

 

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Italian Biographical Sketch of Waugh

The Italian online religious journal Radio Spada has published a feature-length illustrated article containing a thumbnail biography of Evelyn Waugh. This is by Luca Fumagalli who frequently writes on English literary subjects generally and Waugh specifically in that paper. The biographical article opens:

“Evelyn Waugh is probably the most paradoxical British writer of the twentieth century. In fact, even though he signed some of the funniest songs ever written in English, he suffered from chronic depression in the last twenty years of his life; he then donated large sums of money to charity and was always lavish with compliments towards other authors whom he appreciated, but at the same time he knew as well as few others how to be despicable and arrogant. Still, at some point in his career, when his books began to sell well and his wallet grew, he began to pose as a wealthy landowner, although the plaid suits and hats he used to wear made him look like a bookmaker. Friends knew that his character limitations were compensated for by the many qualities,”  

There follows a largely accurate and familiar description of Waugh’s childhood, education, and post-Oxford life. One thing I learned was that Waugh was paid for some of his writing in Oxford student publications. The article then arrives at the troubling subject of Waugh’s first marriage and his writing success:

“… the need for more regular income had pushed him towards the shores of journalism. Fortunately for him, he possessed the three basic requirements of the perfect freelancer : he wrote well, he was versatile and, above all, he had found in the legendary AD Peters an agent ready to get him the best offers. […] By now the salient features of his prose were clearly defined and included, in addition to a very accurate style, a delicate allusiveness and a taste for a satire with a slightly farcical flavor. According to Graham Greene, Waugh’s writings had the clarity of the Mediterranean before it was polluted by tourism. The fact that he was an excellent promoter of himself, capable of combining humor and intelligence as few others, helped to facilitate his climb to success.”

Next, the subject of his conversion to Roman Catholicism and his writing on religious subjects is taken up. This is among the topics discussed: 

 

“Ernest Oldmeadow, editor of The Tablet, was one of his most ardent opponents: in the Catholic weekly there were in fact some reviews under his signature that harshly criticized Waugh’s latest novels including Black Mischief, of 1932. He answered in no uncertain terms, and when in 1935 the direction of the periodical was entrusted to Douglas Woodruff he became, almost out of spite, a regular collaborator. In general, the publication of a biography of the Jesuit Edmund Campion, martyr under the reign of Elizabeth, whose earnings were given to charity for the reconstruction of Campion Hall, the center of the Society of Jesus, also contributed to improving relations with the most hostile co-religionists. in Oxford. The book also won the prestigious Hawthornden Prize.”

There is a good summary of Waugh’s prewar writing, second marriage and WWII career but, strangely, it says little about the writing and reception of his most popular book Brideshead Revisited. The article continues with the postwar success and the onset of a more extravagant lifestyle. Here the story goes a bit astray. Waugh was not forced to sell his manuscripts during his lifetime. Indeed, he donated the manuscript of Brideshead to Loyola College in Baltimore which had awarded him an honorary academic degree in 1947. He had given the manuscript of Vile Bodies to Bryan and Diana Guinness in the 1930s and distributed the manuscript pages of Labels in copies of a special first edition. The bulk of his manuscripts remained in his possession when he died and became part of the University of Texas Humanities Research Center when it acquired his library in the 1970s. The reason for the sale of Piers Court was not financial but to escape from the suburban sprawl of Dursley. Combe Florey was not a downmarket Piers Court.

The concluding section describes his declining later years and the drug and alcohol consumption that lead to the hallucinations depicted in The Ordeal of Gilbert Pinfold. The article concludes with this:

“He died of a heart attack on April 10, 1966, Easter Day. Thus it was that British Catholic culture suddenly lost its best standard bearer, a contradictory man, with whom it was not easy to deal, but a very talented writer and, above all, one of the last intellectuals in England to still give some value to the word Tradition.”

The translation of the excerpts is by Google with some edits. The Google translation of the entire article is fairly high quality for this sort of thing and may be read at this link.

 

 

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New Biography by Selina Hastings

The latest issue of TLS has a preview from the new biography by Selina Hastings. In this, she writes of the life and works of novelist Sybille Bedford. Hastings explains in the excerpt that Bedford was raised in Germany in a part-Jewish family during the early Nazi years. She was befriended by the Aldous Huxleys whom she met in Spain and they helped her settle in England and later in the USA.  One of her major works was a biography of Huxley.

The TLS excerpt mostly concerns Bedford’s best known novel A Legacy, first published in 1956. As Hastings explains below, Waugh was influential in its success:

The story of A Legacy, based mainly on her father’s family history, follows the dramas resulting from the interlinking through marriage of three families, of the Merzes in Berlin with the Feldens and Bernins, both Roman Catholic and long established in the bucolic south of the country, near the border with France. […] Lively, sensual and impressionistic, the novel is shot through with wit and irony; both harrowing and wickedly entertaining, it has a complex plot as well as a disturbing portentousness, a hint of darkness to come. […]

The initial reaction to A Legacy on its publication in London […] was disappointing. The few reviews that appeared were far from encouraging, with one critic on the BBC describing the work as “pretentious feminine drivel”. Fortunately, Esther Murphy, a one-time lover of Bedford’s, dismayed by such dismal reactions, sent a copy to her friend Nancy Mitford. Enchanted by it, Mitford wrote Bedford a highly complimentary letter – “It is certainly one of the very best novels I have ever read”, she told her – before going on to recommend it enthusiastically to her old ally Evelyn Waugh. “I am hugely grateful to you for sending me A Legacy”, Waugh replied. “I read it straight through with intense pleasure.” Inevitably, he had a number of criticisms, in particular regarding the author’s distressing ignorance on the subject of Roman Catholicism, but he had been fascinated by the book. On April 13, a short review by Waugh was published in the Spectator. “A novel has just appeared by a new writer of remarkable accomplishment”, his article begins, “a book of entirely delicious quality 
 cool, witty, elegant.” This was not to say the novel was flawless, but overall he found it an exceptional work and “we gratefully salute a new artist”.

For Bedford, Waugh’s review changed everything. “Nothing that has been said about my work has given me so much pleasure”, she later remarked. “It’s the one thing I hang on to sometimes when I start to wonder what I have done with my life.” Other laudatory reviews soon followed, and nine months after its British publication A Legacy appeared in the US. Initially, there had been little enthusiasm in New York, where it had been turned down by five publishers, one of whose directors described it as among the dullest books he had ever read. But then Bedford received an offer from Simon and Schuster, where it was enthusiastically promoted by the book’s editor, Robert Gottlieb. Appearing on January 30, 1957, it remained for several weeks on the bestseller list of both the New York Times and the Herald Tribune, was bought for $1,500 by the Readers Subscription Club, and in a surprisingly short time had sold more than 20,000 copies. As Gottlieb later remarked, for such a European and elitist novel this was “a highly unlikely success”.

Laura Freeman reviews the book in The Times. After describing Bedford’s “extraordinary” life and her works, Freeman concludes:

Hastings, biographer of Nancy Mitford, Evelyn Waugh, Rosamond Lehmann and Somerset Maugham, writes with her hallmark elegance, insight and forgiveness. Bedford’s faults as a writer, friend and lover are laid bare and understood. Bedford regretted how “selfish” and “domineering” she had been towards the novelist Eda Lord, her partner of 20 years, always “bulldozing on” with work and failing to look after Lord. One might, however, wish for a quick snip here and there. The litany of schlösser, villas and Wiltshire manor houses tips into Private Eye’s “What you didn’t miss . . .” territory. And when it comes to lists of vintages, I’m afraid I’m with the painter David Hockney, who horrified the epicurean Bedford when he responded to the question of what he would like to drink with: “Plonk.”

When Bedford was appointed OBE in 1981, the Queen asked: “What did you do for it?” Bedford replied “quite loud and proud”: “I am a writer, Ma’am.” The Queen inquired how long she had been at it. “All my life, Ma’am.” Said the Queen: “Oh dear! Ah well.”

Hastings’ biography entitled Sybille Bedford: An appetite for life is published next week in London and will be available in the USA in February. A Legacy has been reprinted as a New York Review Books Classic in the USA and is available as a Penguin Modern Classic in the UK. Hastings’ biography of Waugh is also available from Amazon.com at this link.

UPDATE (30 October 2020): A reference to Laura Freeman’s review of Hastings’ book in The Times, posted 29 October 2020, was added.

UPDATE (8 November 2020): A review of Hastings’ book appeared in The Spectator. This is by Sara Wheeler and makes the case that Bedford was a massive snob. The review is quite favorable. Here’s an excerpt:

Hastings has had the cooperation of the Bedford estate and full access to diaries and letters, and she and her researcher have delved heroically and judiciously. She is an accomplished stylist and her prose suits her subject: elegant, deft and restrained, as operatic arias ‘hiss’ from the horned gramophone in the schloss.

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117th Anniversary of Evelyn Waugh’s Birthday

On this 117th anniversary of Waugh’s birthday, we look back 80 years to see how he celebrated the occasion on 28 October 1940. This was nearly a year after he had joined the Royal Marines. He had arrived back from the aborted mission to West Africa on 27 October 1940 and was granted leave after docking in Kilmarnock, Scotland. This was general leave for his unit and was apparently unrelated to his birthday. Waugh writes in his diary (p. 485):

Next day, my [37th] birthday, difficulties over special train held up general leave, but I got off on representing that I might at any moment be called up for the Commando. The army PO has given us no letters later than September 15th. The journey to Taunton took just twenty-four hours. Long waits outside all junctions, no attempt to run connections.

I arrived very happy to forget the war for a week. Got into civilian clothes, caught a sharp cold, but had a highly enjoyable week. Laura and I visited Stinkers and found the house full to capacity ; the chaplain sleeping in the wine cellar, the garden breast-high with weeds, all the young hedges looking very unwell, many young plants completely lost. I got twenty gallons of petrol out of the Bristol control. Talk is all of air raids. Evacuation is very much better at Pixton as family life has now been separated from children and helpers. Laura lets the numerous rows pass over her. We drove to Chagford for luncheon. Bad accident on railway; over thirty killed at Norton Fitzwarren. Sunday papers full of Hitler’s attempts to conciliate the Catholics. Greek war beginning as Norway and Finland began. Good news seems so improbable that people seem rather to resent it. There are no signs of any shortage of supplies but great disorganization of communications. Three of our officers went on leave not knowing where to find their wives. Countless troops in the same position. Leave expires tomorrow. [Diary entry dated Pixton Park, Tuesday 5 November 1940]

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Halloween Roundup

–There are several reviews this week of William Boyd’s new novel Trio. Waugh is mentioned in some of them. The Guardian’s review opens with this:

…Some of his comic writing suggests a kinship with Evelyn Waugh as a farceur of rare talent, but other books hint that he is a very un-English talent indeed, as befits his upbringing in Ghana, Nigeria and Scotland. For all his skill at constructing page-turning narratives, there is an ostentatious delight in game-playing that almost makes him the novelistic equivalent of Tom Stoppard.

In much the same vein, Alan Massie writes this in The Scotsman:

From the time he published his first novel, A Good Man in Africa, Boyd has been recognized as a splendid storyteller, something that distinguishes him from a number of his most admired contemporaries. Evelyn Waugh once called Somerset Maugham “the only living studio-master under whom one can study with profit.” Reading him offered “the same delight as in watching a first-class cabinet-maker cutting dovetails”. One might say the same of Boyd. He is a master-craftsman. Aspiring novelists might learn more from a study of how he does it than from many weeks of a Creative Writing course.

–The Daily Mail has reviewed a book about WWII spy Catherina Koopman, a/k/a “Toto”. When she wasn’t spying she was modeling clothes and having affairs with both men and women. Waugh commented on one of her male conquests who is described as:

… the man who, one way or another, would have the greatest influence on her life, newspaper magnate Lord Beaverbrook, owner of the Daily and Sunday Express. A quixotic and outspoken character, many people loathed him because of the power he wielded without mercy and the disdain with which he treated people. The writer Evelyn Waugh was once asked if he believed in the Devil and replied: ‘Of course. How else could you account for Lord Beaverbrook?’ Even his great buddy Winston Churchill called him Machiavelli.

The biography is entitled Toto & Coco: Spies, Seduction and the Fight for Survival and is written by Alan Frame.

Standpoint magazine has a reposted a 2013 review entitled “McBrideshead Revisited” about a political memoir from a member of the then recent “New Labour” government, Damian McBride. This is entitled Power Trip:

McBride worked at the Treasury under Gordon Brown, first as civil servant and then as political adviser dealing with the media; transferred to No 10 when Brown became Prime Minister; and had to resign when he was implicated in an attempted smear campaign. This book explains how that came about. McBride details all his distasteful acts, successful or otherwise, to manipulate the public image of his boss and lower the standing of rivals. We are meant to be shocked. […]

The memoir like

…Evelyn Waugh’s Brideshead Revisited [is]  composed as flashbacks from an opening trigger (Ryder’s regiment arriving at Brideshead; McBride climbing out of a neighbour’s kitchen window to evade photographers). In both the narrator drifts into a career for which he had no previous training (Ryder becomes a painter after redecorating Brideshead; McBride starts as a VAT expert and ends as a spin doctor). The role of Sebastian Flyte is shared between Ed Balls and Ed Miliband (and during the story they swap roles of unreliable narcissist and teddy bear).[…]

Nevertheless, both writers use a dominating metaphor around which all action revolves. For Waugh this was Brideshead itself, the stately home whose values are being polluted by modernity. For McBride it is the equally monolithic Gordon Brown, a titanic statesman of genius and moral certainty who saved the world but has been traduced by an ungrateful nation. Power Trip is not an act of contrition but an attempt at rehabilitation. If only we had known the “real” Gordon Brown; if only we had understood how deeply he cared; if only we could have seen him in private; if only we could have appreciated what was going on inside his head; if only, if only, urges McBride, then the Brown administration would not have been such a bloody cock-up. And that, I’m afraid, is where Power Trip goes all wrong.

–The Evesham Journal has announced the death of Rosalind Morrison, the Vice Lord-Lieutenant of Worcestershire:

When Lady Morrison of Madresfield Court was officially chosen as the new High Sheriff of Worcestershire in 2011, she became the first person to occupy the office since 1974 after the Worcestershire and Herefordshire posts were separated again. Lady Morrison’s aunt was Lady Dorothy Heber-Percy, formerly Lygon, who died in 2001.

Lady Dorothy’s family seat was Madresfield Court near Malvern, and the family is thought to have inspired Evelyn Waugh’s most famous work, Brideshead Revisited. Lady Dorothy’s father – Lady Morrison’s grandfather – was the 7th Earl Beauchamp, with Lady Morrison chairing the charity the Beauchamp Community at Newlands, which was originally endowed by her family.

She was 74 at the time of her death. R.I.P

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