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June {2012} Discussion -- MOLL FLANDERS by Daniel Defoe

Also I just cannot bring myself to like the narrator, nor can I find her sympathetic, which makes reading the book difficult when I find I don't really care about the narrator or what happens to her.


But reading this book really made me appreciate living in the time we do now, with all the medical advances that we have as. (ie. birth control, safe, LEGAL termination if one chooses) It get's mentioned in the book very briefly, but Moll doesn't "understand" it, and it's not brought up again.
Even so, I did despise how her "Husbands", (and children)were all so disposable to her. I feel like she would have fit into our time perfectly!

I was surprised by how readily she was willing to abandon her children and how she seemed to lack any real emotional attachment to them and yet speaking as a woman who has no interest in children I am always sympathetic to women in her position and whom do not seem to be maternal by nature, but living in a time in which having children really wasn't much of a choice.
One of the things which bothered me the most about her, is that it seemed as if she had this attitude that if she readily acknowledged and admitted to her flaws that would make her more sympathetic, and just because she states that she knows she was wrong in which she did, means that she should be forgiven for it. Particularly earlier in the book in which she was constantly announcing how vain she knew she was, as if her stating that she was self aware of this fault would make her more likeable. It is as if she was trying to prevent others from judging her, by judging herself.


But I think that because obliviously the author is reading this work to be read, even though it is written in the form of a diary there is a certain self-awareness that it will be read by others. And the way in which the character speaks to me sounds like she is addressing an audience, and not just herself.
If it was intended to be purely a private diary I think it would be less pragmatic and more emotional but she does not really give much inside into her own thoughts and feelings, but instead reports upon events which have happened to her, as if she is indeed telling someone else about these things. There is also a section within in which she is quite clearly giving a moral lesson to other young women and so presumably these young women whom she is addressing would be reading what she writes.


Even if one were able to accept Moll Flanders as the author and separate her completely from Defoe, I still do not think that Moll Flanders is writing purely to herself, there are indications in some of the things she says and the way she says them in which it seems to me she is aware of addressing a reader and that she is not writing purely for herself but is aware that what she is writing is being read by someone else.


I agree, she is very flat. It seems to be a personality trait.
It's petty and unimportant, but what bothered me the most is the lack of explanation about how she got rid of her last two children. It was mentioned that she had them, but not that they died or were taken in by anyone. The author should be able to keep track of the characters in his own story.

I had a similar problem earlier in the story. In which when she begins her affair with the older brother, I was pretty sure she stated that she had become pregnant, which I thought was one of the reasons she did not want to marry Robin, the younger brother, but when she does finally consent to marry him nothing is mentioned about her pregnancy by the older brother.
Are supposed to assume that one of the children which she has with Robin was really that of the other brother?
It was as if the pregnancy just vanished and was never referenced.



Think of the times in which she found herself. How was she supposed to feed and clothe them?

Think of the times in which she found herself. How was she supposed to feed and clothe them?"
I do not think it is purely a question of the fact that she did leave them, but the fact that she expressed no remorse for leaving them and seemed not to care for them one way or the other. She cast them away without a second thought. So it was not so much that practically speaking she may have had no choice but that she could do it with such ease.
Once she was done with a particularly husband/lover she simply "threw away" the children she had by him and moved on to the next.




I thought it was interesting that he had written the novel from a woman's first person point of view and I can respect the way in which he did try to bring up many of the issues that faced women and express an understanding of the struggles and plight of women, as well as the double stranded and unfair treatment women received.
But I also felt that his efforts to write in a woman's voice was part of the problem with this novel, as I not entirely sure he had enough of an understanding of women to achieve this goal. I cannot help but wonder if the lack of emotion expressed within the book, and how detached and aloof the character is from the reader, is not due to Defoe's own lack of understanding of women that he could not more convincingly and engagingly capture the woman's voice, so the character seemed kind of "robotic" or "flat" reporting the facts almost like a journalist.

I have to agree. I think the reason I disliked this book so much was because at no point did Defoe convince me that the book was written from the female perspective.

This assumes all women are emotional. Remember, in this time, women of money didn't care for their own children. They were turned over to wet nurses and governesses. They were taken into mother for visits, when mother was even in the same household. The younger children were probably left at the country estate while Mother went to London for the season. What we think of as motherly love has evolved.

All human beings are emotional on some level, and have some sort of feelings about the things that happen to them. We are not robots.
I have read Defoe's "Robinson Crusoe" which was written in a diary like format as well, and of which had a man as the narrator and yet there was still some sense of emotional involvement with the character. I cannot say I found Crusoe sympathetic or very likeable but I did find him more engaging than Moll Flanders is.
The feeling I had from reading this book was that if Moll Flanders does not even care what happens to her in her life, then why should I care?
I am not say she as to be mother of the year or express overwhelming feelings of love for her children, but she could have some actual personality and express some sort of emotional response good or bad to anything which has happened to her.
The pragmatic/journalistic approach to the narrative voice can sometimes work but I just do not feel that it did in this case, at least not for me.


It is not necessary to have sympathy for a character, though when dealing with a first person narration, it helps if one has some interest in the main character.
I did not find Robinson Crusoe a sympathetic character, I rather disliked him in many respects, but I did find him engaging.
Moll Flanders I find to be utterly uninteresting, and not just because I do not feel sympathy for her, I just flat out don't care what happens to her. Even with a character you really don't like you might at least wait to see if they get what they deserve in the end.
But with Moll I don't hate her or love her, she is just there.

And this is what made it so good.

I expect Defoe approached this subject with an interest in detailing the various economic hardships and risks that beset women in 18th century England. (Was there no life insurance for wives at this time?) Women of poor means, it seems, were always forced to negotiate from a position of weakness -- inside the law. Outside the law, as Moll demonstrates, they were in a more favorable position, albeit problematic from a moral standpoint. DeFoe goes to great lengths -- and generating some tedium -- depicting the particulars of her crimes and showing how guile, wit and perseverance -- along with a keen survival instinct -- are requirements for someone like Moll to successfully profit from her enterprises and keep one step ahead of the sentencer at Newgate. I agree with Arukiyomi that the book reflects a sympathetic viewpoint for the plight of women from the lower classes, and, in some degree, an aspect of that sympathy can be found in Moll's relentlessly logical, realistic assessments of her situation at various points in the story. It's as if Defoe is saying, the only way Moll keeps body and soul together is by playing the percentages like any man: Let him who has not thought like this on lawful and sanctioned matters cast the first stone. It's not 'Unsex me here' from Lady Macbeth exactly, but neither is it the long-suffering and abused Helen from 'The Tenant of Wildfell Hall'. (I do think the implicit callousness of Moll towards some of her children is more about Defoe's narrowness of theme rather than any calculated plot development). Those Enlightenment Brits, by the way, were indeed tough on shoplifters and the pickpockets: 100 years or so later, we get the Artful Dodger shipped off to Australia, but in Defoe's world, the more likely punishment for adults, it seems, was the hangman's noose!

However, I was disappointed by the writing and delivery. I'm not sure what I was expecting, but I think if there had been more reflection by Moll on her life, then it would have been more enjoyable. Yet, it was like Defoe pulled down a curtain after each event happened and pushed Moll into a new one. I was waiting for a scene when she would just sit down and think about everything and how it has made her feel, how it's made her change her actions...you know, the process of learning and living? Maybe that's why she is kind of stagnant, kind of like a puppet for Defoe.

I also felt that she just left children everywhere - even the child she did care for, the one she paid for the upkeep of, she just forgets about him and moves on, even though she liked his father. And when in the end, she meets her son/nephew, it seems like she has forgotten all the other children. Yes, it's hard to see your adult child whom you have never seen before - but what about all the other children who never got to know their mother - or who was just abandoned when marriages/relationships were broken? It was probably tough on them too - even in that time, where the parent-child relationship isn't like it is in our time.
I've read Fanny Hill, or Memoirs of a Woman of Pleasure and half of Clarissa, or the History of a Young Lady and now this. I haven't been impressed with either of them. I do like that I think the authors is trying to improve women's status and I think it's interesting to compare the three. But reading them isn't exactly a pleasure...



Agreed!

Oh, the only other time she reacted in a "normal" way, was after she discovered that her Virginia Husband, was her half-brother as well. Thankfully, that had gotten a real response from her!




On the other hand, her lack of social support drove most of the story. If she had remained connected to her children or a husband, she would likely have never plummetted to the depths of her crimes, and there would be no story.
I enjoyed the message of a woman's self reliance. And, I particularly enjoyed the ending in which she was constantly turning to her husband and handing him more money.

I'm still early in the book - she's still trying to decide what to do about Robin's proposal - but so far I agree with you. It's certainly not "scandalous" by today's definition, but I'm envisioning how I would have reacted to this story back in the day, and I can imaging women gasping and fanning themselves!
While I admit that I'm not connecting with Moll's character, I am finding it very entertaining.

And, that brings me to my question. How is it that sadness makes folks so sick back then? I mean, she was laid up in bed several times from depression. And now her husband had taken ill and DIED because he lost money. I simply don't understand this...

Life before Prozac and therapy:)

I wonder if the standard "cure" for depression was blood letting? Perhaps they had all the blood leeched right out of them...


:D

English is not my first language, and despite I enjoy this old style English, it is not easy for me, so I'm quite slow to read it on Kindle.

I so admire those of you who read in a language other than your own.
Would it make it better if you listened to the audio while following along on the kindle?

YES!!!
i though a big point of this book was to point out exactly how few choices women had. even though moll's first marriage is to a country gentleman, and a professional to boot, once he dies, their kids are absorbed by the family while she's left to rot. she tries several times throughout the narrative to do what's morally correct...and then is faced with the options to either be a shady lady indeed or to starve on the street. yep, Keri, she's brutally pragmatic, but in the same situation, i hope i'd come up with something more full of backbone than to roll over and die myself.
but for all that, in the end, i found this book to be merely ok. that pragmatic streak (while feeling utterly genuine) didn't necessarily make for the most compelling read - if she's not going to wring her hands and act as though her straits are dire, i can't do it for her, and eventually, it all just comes off like a laundry list of "bad stuff i have done for reasonable reasons."
Books mentioned in this topic
Fanny Hill, or Memoirs of a Woman of Pleasure (other topics)Clarissa, or, The History of a Young Lady (other topics)
{Sorry for the delay.}