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I believe the narrator eventually gets a name (Mary?) -- I am posting from memory.

Can anyone explain why this action was considered so improper? I didn't get it.

I adore the wooden fire shovel story. (view spoiler)

LOL!
(The text is online several places. I am using this today: http://www.gutenberg.org/catalog/worl...)



I don't quite agree with thouse who say that this is not a feminist novel. Of course not in the XX century sense; it couldn't be. But looking at things only from a womanly point of view, with all its idiosincracy is quite a breaking with the world as it was known till then, I think.
Lovley also the "Elegant Economy" "Elegant economy!" How naturally one falls back into the phraseology of Cranford! There, economy was always "elegant," and money-spending always "vulgar and ostentatious"; a sort of sour- grapeism which made
us very peaceful and satisfied...

But again, personally I hope we discuss that last - after we've all finished it.

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Hi Anna,
I do agree with you on this point; the lack of plot gets me a little bored. I might make many of you laugh but as soon as I start the book,it makes me think about the TV series 'Desperate Housewives' which is much funnier. Off course the setting and context is completely different.
Anyway, what does strike me in the first chapters is that each time there is at least one character who died? It brings a kind of melancholy atmosphere right from the start.
So it might be interesting to ask ourselves why does it happen so?

Death was much more a part of daily life in Victorian times than it is today. I don't recall having read commentary on Cranford per se, but I have read elsewhere on how different is our relationship to death today than 100-150 years ago, before the days of safer childbirth and the miracles of antibiotics, let alone other medical interventions.
It seems to me that even as a child 50 years ago, funerals were a more usual part of our lives than I experience today, with memorial services without the deceased bodily present frequently replacing other rites. Even though young death is less frequent, we may be distancing our experiences of death.
My own sense is not one of melancholy so much as of the preciousness of life and the need to live it fully while it is available. But, maybe that is melancholy, (view spoiler)
(I think that comment is more a foreshadowing than a spoiler, but since the view of spoilers is so diverse, I have hidden it.)

Thanks a lot for that piece of information. I haven't even thought about that. I think I'm really going to enjoy this buddy read as I'm sure I'll learn a lot.

Thx for your response, Sebastian. I did edit my post even after yours, so you might want to check on whether I said anything significantly different. (I'm not sure! LOL!)


Thx for your response, Sebastian. I did edit my post even after yours, so you might want to check on whether I said anything significantly different. ..."
Oops! Sorry, I did not spot it. I would have thanked you for your reply anyway.


LOL! I don't recall using the word relative to it, but now that you mention it....
Maybe we could banish it to the end, like any discussion of whether this is a feminist novel?
P.S. -- looking back, I see that my word of choice is "delightful."

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Hi Anna,
I do agree with you on this point; the lack of ..."
I love the comparison to Desperate Housewives. I wonder what people reading this when it was originally published thought of the ladies and town. Would it have been shocking for all these ladies to live without a male figure or would it have seemed normal because death and being away to support their family was normal. I would think the last.


Agreed! That feud turns poignant as the stories move on.

I can testify to a magnificent family red silk umbrella, under which a gentle little spinster, left alone of many brothers and sisters, used to patter to church on rainy days. Have you any red silk umbrellas in London? We had a tradition of the first that had ever been seen in Cranford; and the little boys mobbed it, and called it "a stick in petticoats." It might have been the very red silk one I have described, held by a strong father over a troop of little ones; the poor little lady--the survivor of all--could scarcely carry it.
When I encountered this, it fascinated me how a short, randomly encountered passage could evoke such strong memories. Another of the pleasures (and pain) of reading.
"a stick in petticoats." -- can you imagine!

I watch very little TV, so don't really "know" "Desperate Housewives." Do you consider that to have a "plot", or are its episodes also vignettes with a direction?

Don't be sorry for the spelling of my name. It often happens but I don't mind.
Why did that comparison pop into my head?
It's hard to tell but it's certainly because I love 'Desperate Houseviwes'; beside this evening, there are the two last episodes of the season; I'm so disappointed. I think it strikes me because the 'plot' ,if I can tell, appears to bear resemblance to the soap.
This is the story of a very affluent neigbourhood where all the inhabitants have a bond of friendship and share their daily life. However each inhabitants has their past and it is not always as good as we think, and it leads to conspiracy and murder and so on...

Wonderful observation! My conclusion was that Gaskell is commenting on that very trait by exposing it so clearly, but it will be interesting to hear what others observe.



I liked these passages relative to this topic of judging, oppressiveness, and support:
"Although the ladies of Cranford know all each other's proceedings, they are exceedingly indifferent to each other's opinions. Indeed, as each has her own individuality, not to say eccentricity, pretty strongly developed, nothing is so easy as verbal retaliation; but, somehow, good-will reigns among them to a considerable degree.
"The Cranford ladies have only an occasional little quarrel, spirited out in a few peppery words and angry jerks of the head; just enough to prevent the even tenor of their lives from becoming too flat..." Chapter 1
"But, to be sure, what a town Cranford is for kindness! I don't suppose any one has a better dinner than usual cooked but the best part of all comes in a little covered basin for my sister. The poor people will leave their earliest vegetables at our door for her. They speak short and gruff, as if they were ashamed of it: but I am sure it often goes to my heart to see their thoughtfulness." Chapter 2

1. The narrator relates everyday life in Cranford, but we don't know much about herself. She has a father, whose shirts she makes, and I guess she is a relation of the Miss Jenkynses. Maybe a niece, grand niece, a second cousin once removed....? It's a bit weird reading about her "I" and "we" without knowing who she is.
2. How very unceremoniously Miss Jenkyns is written off. She was one of the major characters that we have met so far yet she is out just like that
3. Captain Brown's death was very sudden. I liked him a lot and found myself going "What?! NO!" when he died. I think that is proof that Mrs Gaskell managed to draw me into her story (although I am predisposed to like it because I adore the miniseries:-)).
The scene where they protect the carpet from the sun with newspapers had me laughing out loud!

I can imagine. There were no carpets in my parents' house, except on the top floor where I slept. But that carpet was an old, grey, careworn carpet so it didn't matter if the sun shone on it. And I would imagine the Italian sun would be "worse" than the Danish one anyway:)

I didn't understand why but for some reason I found it hilarious that it was considered ill-bred. Maybe he wasn't supposed to notice she was having trouble? Or maybe it was beneath him as a man to carry food?
Or it was perceived as intrusive & not helpful?
What a group of "odd birds" there are here in Cranford!

Nina, I found the anonymity of the narrator curious as well. She finally (and nonchalantly) introduces herself somewhere around chapter 12. I wonder why Gaskell chose to do that.

Charming, delightful ... yes, those two words definitely describe Cranford. They may be judgmental, but they do care very much for each other.

Alex, I am glad she introduces herself later on because I want to know who she is:) But maybe Gaskell keeps her in the background to make the Cranford ladies stand more out? Maybe it's a way of letting us know that this is about Cranford and its concerns and not the narrator, whoever she might be


LOL! I don't know which makes me chuckle more, the image in my imagination or the way the poor cow looks in the BBC film. And the narrator thinks Captain Brown intended to be cynical? Not sure I understand the significance of falling in a lime pit, but I presume it was fairly caustic to the hide and hair?

And the paths of paper stitched together-they must have spent a lot of time sewing. Not to mention the paper must have been sturdier than they are now. Wouldn't the paper just rip or could this still be done?

I assume we get back to a gentler tone soon.
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