Lolly Willowes, or The Loving Huntsman
by Sylvia Townsend Warner
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In Lolly Willowes, Sylvia Townsend Warner tells of an aging spinster's struggle to break away from her controlling family-a classic story that she treats with cool feminist intelligence, while adding a dimension of the supernatural and strange. Warner is one of the outstanding and indispensable mavericks of twentieth-century literature, a writer to set beside Djuna Barnes and Jane Bowles, with a subversive genius that anticipates the fantastic flights of such contemporaries as Angela Carter show more and Jeanette Winterson. show lessTags
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Stuck-in-a-Book This is another book which uses the fantastic to combat spinsterhood.
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A very Happy Halloween
I can tell already that I am going to love this book all the rest of my life.
Warner's prose is crisp, insightful, playful, and lyrical. Her pacing is perfect. I've never read better descriptions of the English country side. While reading, I lived where Lolly lived, breathed the air she breathed, and perfectly understood her stupor, then beautiful awakening. I could have lived in Part II, on loop, happily ever after. But when her nephew moved to Great Mop, into Lolly's sanctuary, I was crestfallen, dreading all that he would drag with him.
I didn't have any idea just how apt reading this the last days of October would be.
The resolution in the last third is the part that makes this novel famous and the part that has show more given me the most to chew on. Not just me, every reader. Almost 100 years on since 1926. Wow.
SPOILER FOLLOWS
It is a perfectly presented dilemma, an ultimatum even. Lolly may remain under the careless stewardship of a deaf God who favors patriarchy. She would continue the fate of women of her class at the turn of the last century--the tedium, the constrictions, the servitude, the lack of agency, the lack of privacy, and the lack of everything else that had made her new life in Great Mop such a joy, including her peaceful communion with Nature.
Or--the only other option--she could accept to become a witch along with most of the other village ladies, born high and low, and continue to live all her solo, independent days in Great Mop, to have her joys and rights protected, and for a long while to be forgotten by Satan. Until, one presumes, her death when he would collect his due. But even if she had chosen the other more palatable (hmph) option, there is no guarantee her afterlife destiny would be any different--God is incredibly fickle and has St. Peter with his big book at Heaven's gate making sure only the most obedient or slavish may enter; double obedient, double slavish if you are a woman.
Warner's message wasn't meant literally, surely. But she must have thought about it a long time to have created such a convincing and unique Satan. She presented the dilemma with such realism that it drove home the point like no socially-correct, half-dead, namby-pamby story telling would have done.
Instead, Warner's witchery was exciting, alive, and the most devilishly delightful metaphor. Wickedly good, it was.
Audio book narrator Sarah Nichols sounded like she thoroughly enjoyed the story, too.
So, I have found a new annual Halloween tradition to replace the Trick or Treaters that no longer roam the neighborhood and ring doorbells. I'll read Lolly Willowes and eat all the candy corn myself! show less
I can tell already that I am going to love this book all the rest of my life.
Warner's prose is crisp, insightful, playful, and lyrical. Her pacing is perfect. I've never read better descriptions of the English country side. While reading, I lived where Lolly lived, breathed the air she breathed, and perfectly understood her stupor, then beautiful awakening. I could have lived in Part II, on loop, happily ever after. But when her nephew moved to Great Mop, into Lolly's sanctuary, I was crestfallen, dreading all that he would drag with him.
I didn't have any idea just how apt reading this the last days of October would be.
The resolution in the last third is the part that makes this novel famous and the part that has show more given me the most to chew on. Not just me, every reader. Almost 100 years on since 1926. Wow.
SPOILER FOLLOWS
It is a perfectly presented dilemma, an ultimatum even. Lolly may remain under the careless stewardship of a deaf God who favors patriarchy. She would continue the fate of women of her class at the turn of the last century--the tedium, the constrictions, the servitude, the lack of agency, the lack of privacy, and the lack of everything else that had made her new life in Great Mop such a joy, including her peaceful communion with Nature.
Or--the only other option--she could accept to become a witch along with most of the other village ladies, born high and low, and continue to live all her solo, independent days in Great Mop, to have her joys and rights protected, and for a long while to be forgotten by Satan. Until, one presumes, her death when he would collect his due. But even if she had chosen the other more palatable (hmph) option, there is no guarantee her afterlife destiny would be any different--God is incredibly fickle and has St. Peter with his big book at Heaven's gate making sure only the most obedient or slavish may enter; double obedient, double slavish if you are a woman.
Warner's message wasn't meant literally, surely. But she must have thought about it a long time to have created such a convincing and unique Satan. She presented the dilemma with such realism that it drove home the point like no socially-correct, half-dead, namby-pamby story telling would have done.
Instead, Warner's witchery was exciting, alive, and the most devilishly delightful metaphor. Wickedly good, it was.
Audio book narrator Sarah Nichols sounded like she thoroughly enjoyed the story, too.
So, I have found a new annual Halloween tradition to replace the Trick or Treaters that no longer roam the neighborhood and ring doorbells. I'll read Lolly Willowes and eat all the candy corn myself! show less
Can’t believe I didn’t stumble upon this treasure earlier in my life. So much of what I love about cozy characters and comedies of manners is present in the first acts. It feels like the origin of many widely-beloved characters and plot lines; an independent spinsterish character, scoffing at society and longing for something darker and stranger, but caring for the mundane world in the meantime. The rush of fulfillment and wit at the end is a total delight. The final act has such a modern tone, I was pretty amazed that it was published in 1926.
Sentence after sentence that makes you smile with delight. Very British, very witty, and a countryside I would not mind losing myself in. Besides this, this is a book about suffocating social conventions, women who are not allowed to have lives of their own, space of their own - and about how to win your life and space. I think this is the kind of book it is going to be a pleasure to re-read at some point.
This was the first Book of the Month Club selection, and I was really excited for this. A feminist fantasy from 1926. I was ready to love it.
Spoiler: I didn't.
Most of the book was a rather pedestrian story of an old spinster who gets taken in by her older brother's family after her father's death, and ends up being "Aunt Lolly" to her nieces and nephew in a rather stifling and regimented life. After the next generation is grown, she decides -- to the horror of her relations -- to move to the country.
Now, this doesn't mean it was a bad story, mind. It just wasn't what I was expecting. I did find the first 2/3 of the book rather charming and full of subtle societal commentary on the role of unmarried women in society.
And then there was show more the last third. Oh boy. That's when things take a left turn fast and it just got downright weird. That's when with little warning, Laura sells her soul to the devil in a storm and it just enters WTF land. I understand the symbolism, I understand the message (hard to miss it as it was basically spelled out the last few pages), but the execution and pacing was just off.
I feel bad basically panning this book, but it just didn't do it for me. show less
Spoiler: I didn't.
Most of the book was a rather pedestrian story of an old spinster who gets taken in by her older brother's family after her father's death, and ends up being "Aunt Lolly" to her nieces and nephew in a rather stifling and regimented life. After the next generation is grown, she decides -- to the horror of her relations -- to move to the country.
Now, this doesn't mean it was a bad story, mind. It just wasn't what I was expecting. I did find the first 2/3 of the book rather charming and full of subtle societal commentary on the role of unmarried women in society.
And then there was show more the last third. Oh boy. That's when things take a left turn fast and it just got downright weird. That's when with little warning, Laura sells her soul to the devil in a storm and it just enters WTF land. I understand the symbolism, I understand the message (hard to miss it as it was basically spelled out the last few pages), but the execution and pacing was just off.
I feel bad basically panning this book, but it just didn't do it for me. show less
Published in 1926, Lolly Willowes is a wonderfully unique novel, containing themes that feel ahead of its time. The story follows Laura Willowes, an aging spinster, who, tired of her stifling life as a caregiver to her family, decides to leave London and start over in the countryside. What begins as a tale of her escape eventually morphs into something far more intriguing, as Laura unexpectedly finds herself drawn down a darker path. While the Goodreads summary makes it sound like the entire book is super witchy, it isn’t - it only really comes into the plot towards the end.
Warner's writing is sharp, clever and beautiful. It reminded me quite a bit of Jane Austen’s writing, but it’s also laced with an eerie, surreal quality, show more especially as she writes about Laura's transformation. While it suffers a bit from a slowly paced start, its blend of social commentary with supernatural elements makes it uniquely compelling, and very worth reading all the way to the end.
This book will definitely resonate with readers who appreciate stories about personal freedom and defying societal expectations placed onto women. It will also appeal to introverted readers who long to get away from it all, as Laura is the ultimate introvert. A very strong 4 star read! show less
Warner's writing is sharp, clever and beautiful. It reminded me quite a bit of Jane Austen’s writing, but it’s also laced with an eerie, surreal quality, show more especially as she writes about Laura's transformation. While it suffers a bit from a slowly paced start, its blend of social commentary with supernatural elements makes it uniquely compelling, and very worth reading all the way to the end.
This book will definitely resonate with readers who appreciate stories about personal freedom and defying societal expectations placed onto women. It will also appeal to introverted readers who long to get away from it all, as Laura is the ultimate introvert. A very strong 4 star read! show less
Beautiful dream-like writing. Lolly, one of the 'invisible women,' a forgettable middle-aged spinster, is grateful Satan (who doesn't seem a bad sort really) finds her and women like her interesting and worth "the hunt."
In writing Lolly Willowes, Warner masterfully describes the awakening of Laura Willowes from a single woman being cared for by her family to a woman who takes control of her own life. Laura grows up attached to her father, caring for him and helping to run their household. When he dies, she is expected to live with one of her brothers' families. Because in 1902, an adult woman surely could not live on her own. She spends years living with this family, spending time with her nieces until they also grow up and move on. And there she still is. But a chance encounter with a guidebook about a small village in the country leads her to take control of her own life and strike out on her own, much to the horror of her conservative family.
People show more in this village that she moves to keep to themselves, but as Laura connects to more and more to nature, she realizes there is magic all around her. The end really takes a strange turn, and while I got what Warner was doing, it also felt a little out of the blue to have Laura make a deal with Satan for her independence and to find that the sleepy town is full of witches!
I'm not sure yet if this book was brilliant or crazy. show less
People show more in this village that she moves to keep to themselves, but as Laura connects to more and more to nature, she realizes there is magic all around her. The end really takes a strange turn, and while I got what Warner was doing, it also felt a little out of the blue to have
I'm not sure yet if this book was brilliant or crazy. show less
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- Canonical title
- Lolly Willowes, or The Loving Huntsman
- Original title
- Lolly Willowes; or, The Loving Huntsman
- Alternate titles
- Lolly Willowes
- Original publication date
- 1926
- People/Characters
- Laura "Lolly" Willowes; Henry Willowes; Caroline Willowes; Everard Willowes; James Willowes; Sibyl Willowes (show all 10); Titus Willowes; Mrs. Leak; Devil; Mr. Saunter
- Important places
- London, England, UK; Great Mop, England, UK
- Important events
- World War I
- Dedication
- To Bea Isabel Howe
- First words
- When her father died, Laura Willowes went to live in London with her elder brother and his family.
- Quotations
- Preference, not prejudice, made them faithful to their past. They slept in beds and sat in chairs whose comfort insensibly persuaded them into respect for the good sense of their forbears. Finding that well-chosen wood and ... (show all)well-chosen wine improved with keeping, they believed that the same law applied to well-chosen ways.
So Laura read undisturbed, and without disturbing anybody, for the conversation at local tea-parties and balls never happened to give her an opportunity of mentioning anything that she had learnt from Locke on the Understandi... (show all)ng or Glanvil on Witches. In fact, as she was generally ignorant of the books which their daughters were allowed to read, the neighboring mammas considered her rather ignorant. However they did not like her any the worse for this, for her ignorance, if not so sexually displeasing as learning, was of so unsweetened a quality as to be wholly without attraction.
Being without coquetry she did not feel herself bound to feign a degree of entertainment which she had not experienced, and the same deficiency made her insensible to the duty of every marriageable young woman to be charming... (show all), whether her charm be directed towards one special object, or in default of that, universally distributed through a disinterested love of humanity.
She had thought that sorrow would be her companion for many years, and had planned for its entertainment.
After some years in his house she came to the conclusion that Caroline had been very bad for his character. Caroline was a good woman and a good wife. She was slightly self-righteous and fairly rightly so, but she yielded t... (show all)o Henry's judgment in every dispute, she bowed her good sense to his will and blinkered her wider views in obedience to his prejudices. Henry had a high opinion of her merits, but thinking her to be so admirable and finding her to be so acquiescent had encouraged him to have an even higher opinion of his own.
Mr. Arbuthnot certainly was not prepared for her response to his statement that February was a dangerous month. "It is," answered Laura with almost violent agreement. "If you are a were-wolf, and very likely you may be, for... (show all) lots of people are without knowing, February, of all months, is the month when you are most likely to go out on a dark windy night and worry sheep."
When the better days to come came, they proved to be modelled as closely as possible upon the days that were past. It was astonishing what little difference differences had made.
Out of these she had contrived for herself a sort of mental fur coat. Roasted chestnuts could be bought and taken home for bedroom eating. Secondhand book-shops were never so enticing; and the combination of east winds and ... (show all)London water made it allowable to experiment in the most expensive soaps. Coming back from her expeditions, westward from the city with the sunset in her eyes, or eastward from a waning Kew, she would pause for a sumptuous and furtive tea, eating maron glaces with a silver fork in the reflecting warm glitter of a smart pastry-cook's. These things were exciting enough to be pleasurable, for she kept them secret.
Women have such vivid imaginations, and lead such dull lives. Their pleasure in life is so soon over; they are so dependent on others, and their dependence so soon becomes a nuisance.
Even if other people still find them quite safe and usual, and go on poking with them, they know in their hearts how dangerous, how incalculable, how extraordinary they are.
One doesn't become a witch to run round being harmful, or to run round being helpful either, a district visitor on a broomstick. It's to escape all that - to have a life of one's own, not an existence doled out to you by oth... (show all)ers, charitable refuse of their thoughts, so many ounces of stale bread a day, the workhouse dietary is scientifically calculated to support life.
Lovely to be with people who prefer their thoughts to yours, lovely to live at your own sweet will, lovely to sleep out all night! She had quite decided, not, to do so. It was an adventure, she had never done such a thing b... (show all)efore, and yet it seemed most natural.
Sir Ralph Maulgrave, the Satanic Baronet, the libertine, the atheist, who drank out of a skull, who played away his mistress and pistolled the winner, who rode about Buckinghamshire on a zebra, whose conversation had boon too... (show all) much for Thomas Moore.
One has to offer marriage to a young woman who has picked dead wasps out of one’s armpit. - Last words
- (Click to show. Warning: May contain spoilers.)A closer darkness upon her slumber, a deeper voice in the murmuring leaves overhead--that would be all she would know of his undesiring and unjudging gaze, his satisfied but profoundly indifferent ownership.
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