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My choice is Rose in Bloom and here is my second post on it:
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Living in an era where class distinction is fading (though not fast enough), it is hard to read about Phebe and not wince every now and then. The caste system in Louisa’s time was, of course, de rigueur, and sometimes I wonder if she always recognized how it permeated her writing.
In chapter two of Rose in Bloom, “Old Friends with New Faces,” we find Aunt Plenty welcoming home her two girls with hugs and tears. Phebe tries to steal away but Auntie will have none of it: “Don’t go, there’s room for both in my love …” Phebe responded with grateful tears.
Same, but different
Yet in the next paragraph, Aunt Plenty asked Phebe to dust for her as if things had never changed. And Phebe is more than ready to comply. It is plain that as beloved as she is by the family, Phebe is not a Campbell. Despite being taken to Europe along with Rose, despite returning polished and matured. a career as a professional singer looming, there is that distinction; more subtle than before, but it is still there.
19th versus 21st century sensibilities
Obviously it is unrealistic to expect that Louisa could completely transcend her era. It is unfair to lay our own twenty-first century sensibilities on stories from the past. I commend Louisa, the reformer, for making every effort to overcome what was so engrained in everyone during that time even if occasionally, a little prejudice managed to slip through (yes, I know, I am not taking my own advice!).
Rose certainly saw Phebe as her equal and I believe Mac did too; they share similar ideas and values with regards to a well-lived and purpose-filled life, and about being true to themselves and others. Phebe shared those values and ideas too.
Archie and Phebe
Archie saw nothing but Phebe. You might say Cupid’s arrow slew him with Phebe’s beautiful singing and nothing would stand in the way of him making Phebe his wife. Except for two people he loved dearly–his Aunt Plenty, and Phebe.
In chapter seven Phebe became fully aware of Archie’s intentions and was determined to do her duty:
But Phebe shook her head with a sad smile and answered, still with the hard tone in her voice as if forcing back all emotion that she might see her duty clearly: “You could do that, but I never can. Answer me this, Rose, and answer truly as you love me. If you had been taken into a house, a friendless, penniless, forlorn girl, and for years been heaped with benefits, trusted, taught, loved, and made, oh, so happy! could you think it right to steal away something that these good people valued very much? To have them feel that you had been ungrateful, had deceived them, and meant to thrust yourself into a high place not fit for you when they had been generously helping you in other ways, far more than you deserved. Could you then say as you do now, ‘Be happy, and never mind them’?”
Family name above all
She knew her place. It likely governed her personality which so mirrored Beth March in Little Women. As a twenty-first century woman, I found it hard to see how loving Archie and marrying him would steal him away from the family. The only thing I can think of is that her lowly station would taint the family pool. Much as I love the past, I am so grateful such things as your station in life no longer hold the weight they used to, at least in this country.
Oh Aunt Plenty, you didn’t say that …
I must admit that Aunt Plenty’s response caught me by surprise. Of all the aunts, I thought she would be the most open to the idea. But not so:
“Child, you don’t understand these things yet, but you ought to feel your duty toward your family and do all you can to keep the name as honorable as it always has been. What do you suppose our blessed ancestress Lady Marget would say to our oldest boy taking a wife from the poorhouse?”
More than a wince there; ouch! Recalling how Aunt Plenty had welcomed Phebe home in the same manner as Rose in chapter two, I was quite disappointed in her attitude. But I was very encouraged by Rose’s defense of Phebe, in true Louisa style.
In a predictable angle, Phebe goes away to prevent scandal but it is likely we have not heard the last of this part of the story (no spoilers please!).
How did Aunt Plenty’s reaction strike you? Did Phebe’s reaction bother you as it did me? I would love to hear more about the importance of protecting the family name during that era as I know many of you are more knowledgeable than me on this subject.
Phebe’s real life alter ego?
As a side note, since I have done so much reading about Lizzie Alcott, I could not help but see her in Phebe. It was yet another way that this shadow sister played a key role in one of Louisa’s books. Lizzie was ever in Louisa’s heart, mind and soul. It got me to wondering just how much feeling she did put into her music–did she too shed a tear while playing a song? Could she sing? Did she use music to express her innermost feelings? I will always remember reading Abba’s journal with the beautifully copied hymn written by Lizzie with meticulous hand, and the cost she paid both physically and emotionally. Music was a wonderful way to show her love to her mother.
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