Indian Summer
by William Dean Howells
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One of the most charming and memorable romantic comedies in American literature, William Dean Howells's Indian Summer tells of a season in the life of Theodore Colville. Colville, just turned forty, has spent years as a successful midwestern newspaper publisher. Now he sells his business and heads for Italy, where as a young man he had dreamed of a career as an architect and fallen hopelessly in love. In Florence, Colville runs into Lina Bowen, sometime best friend of the woman who jilted show more him and the vivacious survivor of an unhappy marriage. He also meets her young visitor, twenty-year-old Imogene Graham--lovely, earnest to a fault, and brimming with the excitement of her first encounter with the great world. The drama that plays out among these three gifted and well-meaning people against the backdrop of Florence, the brilliance of their repartee, and the accumulating burden of their mutual misunderstandings make for a comedy of errors that is as winning as it is wise. show lessTags
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Some great lines from the 1886 classic:
"Oh, how can you be yourself, and still be yourself?"
"His instinct of forbearance had served him better than the subtlest art. His submission was the best defense."
"She dropped on her knees beside her bed, and stretched out her arms upon it, an image of that desolation of soul which, when we are young, seems limitless, but which in later life we know has comparatively narrow bounds beyond the clouds that rest so blackly around us."
Maturity dallies with inexperience and youth and comes out stronger and more sure of itself on the other side. No passages of easy advantage, ripping spring flowers from trees, justifying existence by rubbing the soft skin of initial bloom with calloused fingers. The show more sickening cliché of the older man with the younger woman gets a far more even-eyed, verdancy-after-final-frost kind of treatment show less
"Oh, how can you be yourself, and still be yourself?"
"His instinct of forbearance had served him better than the subtlest art. His submission was the best defense."
"She dropped on her knees beside her bed, and stretched out her arms upon it, an image of that desolation of soul which, when we are young, seems limitless, but which in later life we know has comparatively narrow bounds beyond the clouds that rest so blackly around us."
Maturity dallies with inexperience and youth and comes out stronger and more sure of itself on the other side. No passages of easy advantage, ripping spring flowers from trees, justifying existence by rubbing the soft skin of initial bloom with calloused fingers. The show more sickening cliché of the older man with the younger woman gets a far more even-eyed, verdancy-after-final-frost kind of treatment show less
My first Howells novel, and sure, I'd probably read another one or two. Perhaps not the most terribly exciting book, and the characters are nowhere near as interesting or well-drawn as those of Trollope (for example). But it held my attention just fine, for the most part.
Theodore Colvill, newly and abruptly retired from two decades in the newspaper business, returns to Florence to begin the second act of his life. He meets an old friend and her stunning ward and blunders into a romance with the younger woman which becomes more and more difficult to sustain. Howells ventures into Henry James territory with a lighter touch and a less compelling style but a more realistic resolution. At the end of the story, his characters mouth the same sort of tortured-sensibility stuff that James writes, but then it all slips away and the story ends happily and sensibly. I enjoyed it very much, but not much really happens and that got tedious toward the end.
I enjoyed this book. Indian Summer was abt 350 pages. I enjoyed the author's writing style and the story itself. Good character developement and good characters! I just felt this was longer than it needed to be.I plan to read other stories by this author.The ending was disappointing considering how the story started. He was a contemporary of Mark Twain.
I always like stories about autumn-spring romances, gives old guys like me hope, even though they rarely work out.
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William Dean Howells was born in Martin's Ferry, Ohio on March 1, 1837. He dropped out of school to work as a typesetter and a printer's apprentice. He taught himself through intensive reading and the study of Spanish, French, Latin, and German. He wrote a campaign biography of Abraham Lincoln in 1860. Lincoln appointed him U.S. consul in Venice, show more Italy in 1861 as a reward. After returning to the U.S. several years later, he became an assistant editor for The Atlantic Monthly, later becoming editor from 1871 to 1881. He also wrote columns for Harper's New Monthly Magazine and occasional pieces for The North American Review. As an editor and critic, he was a proponent of American realism. Although he wrote over a 100 books in various genres including novels, poems, literary criticism, plays, memoirs, and travel narratives, he is best known for his realistic fiction. His novels include A Modern Instance, The Rise of Silas Lapham, A Hazard of New Fortunes, The Undiscovered Country, A Chance Acquaintance, An Imperative Duty, Annie Kilburn, and The Coast of Bohemia. He received several honorary degrees from universities as well as a Gold Medal for fiction (later renamed after him as the Howells Medal) from the National Institute of Arts and Letters. He died from pneumonia on May 11, 1920. (Bowker Author Biography) show less
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- Canonical title
- Indian Summer
- Original publication date
- 1886
- First words
- Midway of the Pont Vecchio at Florence, where three arches break the lines of the little jeweller's booths glittering on either hand,and open an approach to the parapet, Colville lounged against the corner of a shop and stare... (show all)d out upon the river.
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- (Click to show. Warning: May contain spoilers.)This magnanimity was irresistible.
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