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Stream of Consciousness<br />
and Reality in the Works of<br />
<strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong><br />
Esther Cores Bilbao
Introduction<br />
Contents<br />
Mrs. Dalloway vs. Reality<br />
Stream of Consciousness in To the<br />
Lighthouse<br />
The intellectual’s approach to reality<br />
The intuitive approach<br />
The artist’s position<br />
Bibliography<br />
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Introduction<br />
“Now is life very solid or very shifting? I am haunted by the two<br />
contradictions. This has gone on for ever; will last for ever; goes down<br />
to the bottom of the world – this moment I stand on. Also it is<br />
transitory, flying, diaphanous. I shall pass like a cloud on the waves.<br />
Perhaps it may be that though we change, one flying after another,<br />
so quick, so quick, yet we are somehow successive and continuous we<br />
human beings, and show the light through. But what is the light? 1 ”<br />
This statement written by <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> in her diary reveals her uncertain<br />
attitude to life. In fact, her novels are an exploration in an attempt to find an<br />
answer to her own problems. She places her characters in the same uncertain<br />
position in which she finds herself and we can see that in their attempt to see the<br />
‘light’ and in the way in which they react to life, they are made to define<br />
themselves, to adopt an attitude and act according to it. It is through their minds<br />
and actions that <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> studies and criticizes different approaches to life.<br />
In the three novels I have selected <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> deals with different<br />
approaches to reality. In Mrs. Dalloway, she studies the behaviour of a broad<br />
section of society; in To the Lighthouse, she concentrates primarily on one family,<br />
1 <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>, “A Writer’s Diary”, pg. 141<br />
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and in The Waves she deals with the particular response to reality of six<br />
individuals.<br />
I have also considered it interesting to examine <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>’s own<br />
response to life (from the evidence available in extracts from her diary and in the<br />
autobiography of her husband, Leonard <strong>Woolf</strong>) as well as the effect that her<br />
vision of the world had on her technique as a novelist.<br />
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Mrs. Dalloway vs. Reality<br />
In her diary, <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> gave an account of the purpose she had in mind<br />
when writing the novel:<br />
“I want to give life and death, sanity and insanity; I want to criticize<br />
the social system and to show it at work at its most intense 2 ”<br />
The society <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> was criticizing was that of the post-war period (in<br />
fact, the action is set during one of the first days after the end of the First World<br />
War). She did not criticize society as a whole, but chose a part of it upon which<br />
she mainly directed her attacks. This section of society she chose was the English<br />
upper middle class, which is represented by Mrs. Dalloway and her friends.<br />
This class is criticized for its lack of depth and sensibility, for its frivolity in<br />
the aftermath of one of the greatest catastrophes the world has ever known:<br />
“laughing girls in their transparent muslins who even now, after<br />
dancing all night, were taking their absurd woolly dogs for a run” pg.<br />
7.<br />
The members of this society are also criticized because they have forgotten<br />
their inner life and feelings and live only for a social public life; what D.H.<br />
Lawrence calls “living in the mirror”.<br />
2 <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>, ibid., pg. 57<br />
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This antipathy of <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> towards the upper middle class and their<br />
artificial way of living has at the same time a wider significance in that many of<br />
the characters are people who are the leaders of their society.<br />
There is, for instance, Hugh Whitebread, with his little job at the Court, who<br />
represents what is “most detestable in the English middle class” (pg. 81). He “has<br />
read nothing, thought nothing” (pg. 9). <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> is criticizing in him the lives<br />
and outlook of the public school men, which he represents with his snobbery<br />
(“he loves dressing up in golden lace and doing homage” –pg. 191) and the way<br />
in which he passes through life (“Hugh Whitebread it was, strolling past in his<br />
white waist-coat, dim, fat, blind, past everything he looked except self-esteem<br />
and comfort” –pg. 209).<br />
The waste of time that his life has been is made explicit by <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> in<br />
the fact that he proudly sums up the labour of his life as “an improvement of the<br />
public shelters... and the protection of the owls of Norfolk” pg. 114.<br />
<strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>’s irony is used most cruelly in relation to Hugh Whitebread.<br />
There is another instance in Sally’s description of him “he looked after the King’s<br />
cellars, polished the imperial shoe-buckles, went about in knee breeches and lace<br />
ruffles” pg. 82. Through his person we see clearly the antipathy <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong><br />
felt, not only for the kind of person he represents, but for the ideas they uphold.<br />
He is, in N. C. Thakur’s words “symbolic of the mental servility to plumed<br />
authority”. This attitude is not only his but that of the whole society, which feels<br />
a “dark breath of veneration” (pg. 19) when a car carrying an unknown<br />
personage passes by in the street:<br />
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“yet rumours were at once in circulation from the middle of Bond<br />
Street to Oxford Street, on one side to Atkinson’s scent shop, on the<br />
other, passing invisibly, inaudible, like a cloud, swift, veil-like upon<br />
hills, falling indeed with something of a cloud’s sudden sobriety and<br />
stillness upon faces which a second before had been utterly<br />
disorderly. But now mystery had brushed them with her wing, they<br />
had heard the voice of authority; the spirit of religion was abroad<br />
with her eyes bandaged tight and her lips gaping wide” pg. 17<br />
This common attitude towards ‘greatness’ is shown by the fact that there is<br />
always a crowd at the gates of Buckingham Palace, waiting to see the King who<br />
stands, not only to them, but “to millions of people... for a symbol”. P.129.<br />
<strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> had a contemptuous attitude not only towards political authority,<br />
but against religious authority also based on the grounds that man should be free<br />
from any idea which prevented him from regarding life as it is; it is significant<br />
that the same aeroplane which distracts the people at the gates of Buckingham<br />
Palace from seeing the King, distracts a man who was about to enter St. Paul’s<br />
Cathedral:<br />
“and while he hesitated, out flew the aeroplane over Ludgate Circus.<br />
It was strange, it was still. Not a sound was to be heard above<br />
traffic...” pg. 33<br />
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A more clearly defined antipathy towards religion is expressed through the<br />
person of Miss Kilman, the clumsy and ugly governess of Elisabeth Dalloway;<br />
Miss Kilman is one of the few characters in which <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> got emotionally<br />
involved, and in the picture she makes of her we can clearly see her antipathies:<br />
She is ugly (this fact is over-emphasized), and always appears dressed in an old<br />
mackintosh. Her love and religiosity are not the product of pure feelings, but<br />
escapism from her anger and hatred, so her love is possessive, and her religiosity<br />
corrupt. She wants to subdue Mrs. Dalloway, because the essential emptiness<br />
and frustration of Miss Kilman’s life – she has taken to ‘good works’ and religion<br />
to fill the vacuum, which has resulted in the breaking out of destructive impulses:<br />
“But it was not the body, it was the sould and its mookery that she<br />
wished subdue; make feel her mastery. If only she could make her<br />
weep, could ruin her; humiliate her, bring her to her knees crying!”<br />
pg. 138.<br />
Elisabeth:<br />
Miss Kilman feels the same destructive and perverted love towards<br />
“she was about to split and fail asunder, she felt. The agony was so<br />
terrific. If she could grasp her, if she could make her hers absolutely<br />
and for ever and then die; that was all she wanted” pg. 146.<br />
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It is significant that <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> should choose this repugnant character<br />
with a love-hatred perversion to represent the religious. The reaction that she<br />
arouses in the reader is nearly the same as that of Mrs. Dalloway:<br />
“love and religion, thought Clarissa going back into the dressing<br />
room, tingling all over. How detestable, how detestable they are! For<br />
now that the body of Miss Kilman was not before her, it overwhelmed<br />
her the idea. The cruellest things in the world, thought seeing them<br />
hot, clumsy, domineering, hypocritical, eavesdropping, jealous,<br />
infinitely cruel and unscrupulous, dressed in a mackintosh coat on the<br />
landing, love and religion! Had she ever tried to convert anyone<br />
herself? Did she not wish everybody merely to be themselves? ... But<br />
love and religion would destroy that, whatever it was, the privacy of<br />
the soul” pg. 140.<br />
There is no doubt that in this paragraph Mrs. Dalloway is transcribing the<br />
thoughts of <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>, whatever the difference of attitude may exist<br />
between them.<br />
As Miss Kilman represents “religion”, Mrs. Dalloway stands for the political<br />
man whose life is spent in trifling in committees, in parties and in Parliament. He<br />
has done nothing in particular; neither does his own wife know the matters he<br />
discusses in his committees. Everything about him is vague as is to signify that his<br />
life has been nothing. Take the matter-of-fact way in which Sally asks about his<br />
work:<br />
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“but what has he done? ... public work, she supposed” (pg. 209) . Also, he is<br />
criticized for the effects that he had on Mrs. Dalloway:<br />
“in all this the was a great deal of Dalloway, of course; a great deal of<br />
public-spirited, British Empire, tariff-reform, governing class spirit,<br />
which had grown on her” pg. 86.<br />
The irony this time is that this representative of the “governing class spirit”<br />
is a “sportsman”, a man who “cared only for dogs” and who “when he came into<br />
the room he smelt of the stables” pg. 209, a man who have been happier farming<br />
in Norfolk (pg. 86) and who maintained that “no decent man ought to read<br />
Shakespeare’s sonnets because it was like listening at keyholes” (pg. 84).<br />
Another representative of society is criticized – the magnificent Lady<br />
Burton, who even “debarred by her sex, and some truancy too, of the logical<br />
faculty” (she found it impossible to write a letter to “The Times” pg. 199) has<br />
“engaged all her attention and not merely her attention, but that fibre which was<br />
the ramrod of her soul on a project for emigrating young people of both sexes<br />
born of respectable parents and setting them up with a fair prospect of doing<br />
well in Canada” pg. 120<br />
Lady Bradshaw, too, comes in for satire with her:<br />
“large dinner parties every Thursday to the profession; an occasional<br />
bazaar to be opened; Royalty greeted; too little time, alas! With her<br />
husband whose work grew and grew... child welfare, the aftercare of<br />
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the epileptic, and photography so that if there was a church building<br />
or a church decaying, she bribed the sexton” pg. 105.<br />
The uselessness of the lives of all these people is clear enough. They are not<br />
only representatives but the leaders of the social class <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> detested,<br />
and she does, perhaps, lessen their credibility by her lavish attribution of<br />
negative characteristics to them. She has drawn them to present what is negative<br />
in their social milieu so that they become rather caricatures than characters.<br />
And the awareness she has of the futility of their lives is manifested by<br />
reference to time: Big Ben strikes each half hour and “its leaden circles dissolved<br />
in the air”. This phrase is significant of the lives of the members of this society,<br />
how they are wasting their time and how time is “irrevocable”.<br />
The function of the clocks is double; on the one hand, they are a technical<br />
device of the authoress to provide a link between two different persons:<br />
“it is this, he said as he entered Deans Yard. Big Ben was beginning to<br />
strike, first the warning, musical; then the hour irrevocable. Lunch<br />
parties waste the entire afternoon, he thought, approaching his door.<br />
The sound of Big Ben flooded Clarissa’s drawing room” pg. 130<br />
Mrs. Dalloway, the protagonist of the novel, is an offspring of this society<br />
whose values she upholds. Peter Walsh has her in mind when he says: “the<br />
perfect hostess”. Her life is essentially shallow and meaningless:<br />
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“Half the time she did things not simply, not for themselves, but to<br />
make people think this or that.”<br />
The woman she admires most is Lady Bexborough “who opened a bazaar,<br />
they said with the telegram in her hand, John, her favourite, killed” pg. 7.<br />
The necessity of a repression of feeling to be able to live in this particular<br />
world is again and again emphasized throughout the novel.<br />
In fact this is the aim pursued by Mrs. Dalloway all her life; she first married<br />
Richard Dalloway, a “political man”, although she was in love with Peter Walsh.<br />
Peter, together with Sally Sexton, represents the people who cannot fit into<br />
this conventional society. Peter goes to India and Sally lives in the country; they<br />
escape from being Londoners, who, according to E.M. Foster are countrymen “on<br />
the road to sterility 3 .<br />
Peter is interested in “Wagner, Pope’s poetry, people’s characters<br />
eternally” pg. 9. He is able to understand other people’s feelings; and when he<br />
comes back after an absence of fifteen years, he is able to see the futility of<br />
Clarissa’s life:<br />
“Here she is, mending her dress, mending her dress as usual; here she<br />
has been sitting all the time I’ve been in India, mending her dress,<br />
playing about, going to parties, running to the house and back, and<br />
all that...” pg. 46.<br />
And he makes her aware of it:<br />
3 E.M. Foster, “The Longest Journey”, pg. 257<br />
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“Holding her life in her arms, which she put down by them and said:<br />
this is what I have made of it! This! And what has she made of it?<br />
What indeed? Sitting there sewing, this morning with Peter” pg. 48.<br />
But although Peter is a positive character who has been able to see<br />
beneath the superficial way of living of society, as he was rejected by Clarissa his<br />
life became sterile and his creative impulse resolved into a destructive impulse;<br />
that may be implied by his continually playing with a pocket-knife.<br />
Sally is the other unconventional character:<br />
“She stole a chicken from the larder because she was hungry in the<br />
night; she smoked cigars in her bedroom. She left a priceless book in<br />
the punt” (pg. 200).<br />
She, unlike the other characters reads Morris, Shelley and Plato, is<br />
interested in abolishing the private property and is able “to see through things”<br />
(pg. 81). She implored Peter:<br />
“to carry off Clarissa, to save her from the Hughs and the Dalloways<br />
and all the other ‘perfect gentlemen’ who would stifle her soul (she<br />
wrote reams of poetry those days), make a mere hostess of her,<br />
encourage her wordliness”(pg. 84).<br />
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She has realised the artificial way of living of society and the effects it has<br />
on human beings (In this respect, Peter and Sally are the spokespeople of <strong>Virginia</strong><br />
Wool) and the attitude of Sally, who got “from her flowers a peace which men<br />
never gave her” (pg. 213).<br />
It’s common ground for <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>’s characters to find solace in nature.<br />
Septimus, in this same novel says “do not cut down trees” (pg. 28).<br />
But Peter and Sally, the only ones who have seen beneath the artificial way<br />
of living of the society of their days, and who have deserted her, are considered a<br />
failure by that same society. Peter knew that he was a failure in the “Dalloway’s<br />
sense” because at fifty-three he had to ask Richard for a job. Sally, on the other<br />
hand, is married to a miner’s son and lives, as she says “in the wilds”. She is<br />
considered to have “married beneath herself” (pg. 210).<br />
These two characters, who had influence upon Clarissa, tried unsuccessfully<br />
to prevent her marriage to Richard Dalloway. Nevertheless, Clarissa, who “had a<br />
perfectly clear notion of what she wanted” (pg. 84) married him, and carried on<br />
the superficial life of a society hostess. Her development in the novel is first to<br />
admit that she was wrong in marrying Dalloway and not Peter (“If I had married<br />
him, this gaiety would have been mine all day! It was over for her. The sheet was<br />
stretched and the bed narrow” (pg.52)) and later to realise that her whole life<br />
has been wasted:<br />
“Somehow it was her disaster – her disgrace. It was her punishment<br />
to see sink and disappear here a man, there a woman in this<br />
profound darkness, and she was forced to stand there in her evening<br />
dress. She had schemed, she had pilfered. She was never wholly<br />
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admirable. She had wanted success, Lady Bexborough and the rest of<br />
it. And once she had walked on the terrace at Bourton. Odd,<br />
incredible; she had never been so happy” (pg. 204).<br />
At the moment she is remembering Bourton she is recalling her youth,<br />
when she was a woman of strong feelings. Now “Lady Bexborough and the rest”<br />
have stifled her sould, she has repressed her feelings so much that now the only<br />
thing she can strongly feel is hatred, or rather a perverted feeling of love-hatred.<br />
It is significant that the only moment in which <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> allows her character<br />
to express herself with passion should be this:<br />
“Kilman was her enemy, that was satisfying, that was real. Ah, how<br />
she hated her. She hated her, she loved her.” Pg. 193.<br />
And then, as <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> wanted to show what are the results of the<br />
repression of feelings and the insanity they provoke, she ends up saying “It was<br />
enemies one wanted, not friends”.<br />
But Mrs. Dalloway is not only the representative of her social milieu, she is<br />
somewhat different from the others, although the fact of living among them has<br />
made her adopt the superficial view of life of a society hostess and what she<br />
admires is the mere surface of life in that society:<br />
“In the people’s eyes, in the swings, tramps and trudge; in the below<br />
and the uproar; the carriages, motorcars, omnibuses, vans, sandwich<br />
man, brass bands, barrel organs; in the triumph and the jingle and<br />
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the strange high singing of some aeroplane overhead was what she<br />
loved; life, London, this moment of June” pg. 6.<br />
The difference is that she has the intuition that something unifying must<br />
exist who could bring together the different beings and give some meaning to life<br />
and death; this belief in a unifying force allows her to attach some meaning to<br />
the apparent meaningless of life, so that, in a sense, she feels identified with life:<br />
“or did it not become consoling to believe that death ended<br />
absolutely? But that somehow in the streets of London, on the ebb<br />
and flow of things, here, there, she survived, Peter survived, lived in<br />
each other, she being part, she was positive of the trees at home; of<br />
the house there, ugly, rambling all to bits and pieces as it was; part of<br />
people she had never met; being laid out like a mist between the<br />
people she knew best” pg. 11.<br />
And a result of her view of life is her attitude to death. She was not afraid of<br />
it. The lines she quotes (from “Cymbeline”) are significant: “fear no more the<br />
heat of the sun, nor the furious winter’s rages” pg. 12.<br />
While she feels identified with the world, though at a superficial level, she<br />
is terribly aware of the isolation of individuals, she sees how there is no real<br />
communication among them and how lonely they are in a hostile world. The<br />
recognition of this leads her to a characteristic response in <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>’s<br />
female characters: she tries to impose order and tries to make something out of<br />
the life of the human individuals by bringing them together. But in the same way<br />
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that her view of life is superficial, she, according to her position as a hostess, tries<br />
to bring people together by the only means she understands – parties.<br />
With her parties, she is trying to somehow accomplish a mission, so she<br />
attaches to them significance that neither Peter nor her husband can<br />
understand. She tries to explain:<br />
“All she could say (and nobody was expected to understand): there<br />
was So-and-So in South Kennsington; someone up in Bayswater, and<br />
someone else, say, in Mayfair. And she felt quite continuously a sense<br />
of their existence, and felt what a waste; and she felt what a pity; and<br />
she felt if only they could be brought together, and so she did. And it<br />
was an offering, to combine, to create, but to whom?” (pg. 135).<br />
There is in her a feeling that something might be tried beyond the<br />
superficial relationships, so she says that in parties “it was possible to say things<br />
you couldn’t say anyhow else, things that needed an effort. Possible to go much<br />
deeper” (pg. 189)<br />
But in fact, this doesn’t happen, as the people who are grouped round her<br />
are essentially superficial and empty and their only life is the one lived in society;<br />
they have not anything to say to each other, so that communication is not<br />
achieved. <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> in this way wants to tell us that besides the lack of<br />
communication existing among these superficial people, the need for<br />
communication is a problem of every human being; in her novels, dialogue is<br />
comparatively rare and the situation in which one character wants to say<br />
something but cannot put it in words is recurrent in her novels. Here, for<br />
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instance, with Richard and Clarissa, “but he could not bring himself to say he<br />
loved her, not in so many words”.<br />
One feels that in <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>’s novels the characters are essentially<br />
isolated beings, who can never communicate, and that is emphasized by the fact<br />
that frequently, at those moments when the characters are about to say<br />
something important, something external prevents them from saying what they<br />
want so that communication is not achieved:<br />
“- Tell me, he said, seizing her by her shoulders. Are you happy,<br />
Clarissa? Does Richard-?<br />
The door opened” (pg. 53).<br />
“Tell me the truth, he repeated, when suddenly the old man Breitkopf<br />
popped his head in carrying The Times, stared at them, gaped and<br />
went away” (pg. 72).<br />
But those interruptions do not only occur in Mrs. Dalloway’s superficial<br />
world. In To the Lighthouse, the same phenomenon occurs:<br />
“But now as she wished to say something, could have said something<br />
perhaps, there they were – Cam and James” (pg. 175).<br />
It seems, then, that <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> believed communication between<br />
individuals occurs but very seldom and only in the cases when human beings<br />
have something fundamental in common. Even then, as it happens in To the<br />
Lighthouse between Mr. and Mrs. Ramsay:<br />
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“for though she had not said a word, he knew, of course he knew,<br />
that she loved him”.<br />
Or in the recognition that the last phrase of Peter Walsh implies in Mrs.<br />
Dalloway: “For there she was”, that people understand one another without<br />
words.<br />
If communication only occurs in those instances, the project of Mrs.<br />
Dalloway to redeem people from their solitude by bringing them together in her<br />
parties fails completely. When at the end of the novel, she suddenly sees the<br />
insincerity and emptiness of her party, when she does not want to feel the<br />
presence of people around her but goes to a silent room and envies the old lady<br />
that she sees through the window going to bed alone, she is redeemed of her<br />
worldliness:<br />
“It was fascinating with people still laughing and shouting in the<br />
drawing room, to watch that old woman, quite quietly going to bed<br />
alone. She pulled the blind now” (pg. 205).<br />
It was very significant that at the same time in which Mrs. Dalloway<br />
acknowledges the futility of her life, <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> makes the clock begin<br />
striking, as a symbol of the time that has been passing with nothing to fill it. Mrs.<br />
Dalloway acknowledges that so has been her life, and suddenly she feels<br />
identified with Septimus, whose death she has heard of at this party:<br />
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“But she did not pity him; with the clock striking the hour, one, two,<br />
three, she did not pity him, with all this going on... She felt glad that<br />
he had done it; thrown it away while they went on living” (pg. 206).<br />
This unknown young man with whom she feels identified is the means by<br />
which she recognises the futility of her world and the impossibility of<br />
communication that the young man has solved by dying:<br />
death:<br />
“But he had flung it away. They went on living. They would grow old.<br />
A thing was what mattered; a thing wreathed about with chattier,<br />
defaced, obscured in her own life, let drop everyday in corruption,<br />
lies chatter. This he had preserved. Death was defiance. Death was<br />
an attempt to communicate, people feeling the impossibility of<br />
reaching the centre which mystically evaded them; closeness drew<br />
apart, rapture faded, one was alone. There was an embrace in death”<br />
(pg. 204)<br />
The identification is so complete that she even guesses the motives of his<br />
“Suppose he had had that passion, and had gone to Sir William<br />
Bradshaw, a great doctor, yet to her obscurely evil, without sex or<br />
lust, extremely polite to women, but capable of some indescribable<br />
outrage –forcing your soul, that was it – if this young man had gone<br />
to him, and Sir William had impressed him, like that, with his power,<br />
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might he not then have said (indeed she felt it now), life is<br />
intolerable; they made life intolerable, men like that” (pg. 204)<br />
And we see in fact that Septimus was driven to his death by the inanity and<br />
cruelty of a society whose false values were upheld by Dr. Holmes and Sir William<br />
Bradshaw.<br />
“Dr. Holmes seemed to stand for something horrible to him: ‘human<br />
nature’, he called him” (pg. 155)<br />
“Staggering he saw her mount the appalling staircase laden with<br />
Holmes and Bradshaw, men who never weighed less than eleven<br />
stone six, who sent their wives to court. Men who made ten<br />
thousand a year and talked of proportion; who differed in their<br />
verdicts, yet judges they were. Who mixed vision and the sideboards;<br />
saw nothing clear, yet ruled, yet inflicted” (pg. 164)<br />
The young man has identified human nature with Dr. Holmes and Sir<br />
William Bradshaw because to him they are the representatives and preserverers<br />
of the society he had once tried unsuccessfully to understand.<br />
Through the person of Septimus, <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> cruelly depicts the effects<br />
that the life of society has upon sensitive people. He, brought up in this society<br />
that despises feelings, behaved according to its code.<br />
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Just as Lady Bexborough opened her bazaar without showing any emotion<br />
at the death of her son, Septimus repressed his feelings at the death of his<br />
friend:<br />
“When Evans was killed, just before the Armistice, in Italy, Septimus,<br />
far from showing any emotion or recognising that there was the end<br />
of a friendship, congratulated himself upon feeling very little and<br />
very reasonably. The war had taught him, it was sublime” (pg. 96)<br />
But this repressed feeling and the consideration that he ‘could not feel’<br />
raised a panic in him, under the influence of which he, one evening, became<br />
engaged to Lucrezia, the daughter of his landlady in Italy. Afterwards, when he<br />
realises that he cannot feel for another human being, not even for his wife, he is<br />
overcome by deep remorse; he considers that he has sinned against human<br />
nature and therefore he is condemned by her to die:<br />
“So there was no excuse, nothing whatever the matter, except the<br />
sin for which human nature has condemned him to death; that he<br />
did not feel, he had not cared when Evans was killed. That was worst,<br />
but all the other crimes... how he had married his wife without loving<br />
her...” (pg. 161)<br />
In Septimus’ progress towards death there are two stages:<br />
First, he believes that he is the one who had sinned against human nature,<br />
so that human nature has condemned him to die because of his lack of feeling.<br />
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After his contact with the doctors, however, he realises that it has not only been<br />
his crime but that society has taught him to be insensitive and that the whole<br />
society lacks feeling:<br />
“That human beings have neither kindness, nor faith, nor charity<br />
beyond what serves to increase the pleasure of the moment. They<br />
hunt in pack, they desert the fallen” (pg. 99)<br />
Septimus then realises that he is the one who is now right though once<br />
wrong in his attitude to life, and that it is society that upholds false values.<br />
He is then able to see the necessity of love. He reiterates this message of<br />
universal love but the irony is that he doesn’t know to whom to give his “supreme<br />
secret”. He thinks of the Prime Minister and of the Cabinet. But the Cabinet is<br />
formed by men like Richard Dalloway and Lady Bexborough who are the<br />
advocates of the repression of feeling. In fact, the whole society is indifferent and<br />
hostile to his message and insists on conformity to its norms; society replies to his<br />
urgent message by telling him “to go to the music hall to play cricket” (pg. 29). To<br />
put on weight as Dr. Holmes, who, “if he found himself a pound below eleven<br />
stone six, asked his wife for another plate of porridge at breakfast” (pg. 101). And<br />
finally, he is advised that he must go to a “delightful home down in the country”<br />
(pg. 107), a sanatorium for the “mentally unbalanced”.<br />
Society upholds, through its doctors, the law of Proportions:<br />
“Worshipping proportion Sir William not only prospered himself but<br />
made England prosper, secluded her lunatics, forbade childbirth,<br />
penalized despair, made it impossible for the unfit to propagate their<br />
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views until they, too, shared his sense of proportion... so that not<br />
only did his colleagues respect him, his subordinates fear him, but<br />
the friends and relations of his patient felt for him the keenest<br />
gratitude for insisting that these prophetic Christs and Christesses,<br />
who prophesied the end of the world or the advent of God, should<br />
drink milk in bed as Sir William ordered” (pg. 110).<br />
Thus the doctors in the novel stand for an established hierarchy in which<br />
the visionary has no place, so Septimus’ only alternative, as he does not accept its<br />
values, was to kill himself:<br />
“Holmes would get him. But no, not Holmes, not Bradshaw. But he<br />
would wait till the very last moment, he did not want to die. Life was<br />
good. The sun was hot. Only human beings?... Holmes was at the<br />
door. I’ll give it to you! He cried, and flung himself vigorously,<br />
violently down on to Mrs. Filmers area railings” (pg. 165).<br />
There are then two very different visions of life in”Mrs. Dalloway”. The<br />
vision of Septimus, disillusioned and with a sense of the horror of reality and that<br />
of Mrs. Dalloway and her friends. The unity of the book consists in the bridging of<br />
these disparate visions, in that at the end Mrs. Dalloway feels identified with<br />
Septimus; his death has made her aware of the futility of her life; she has<br />
understood the ‘attempt to communicate’ in death: through his death she has<br />
seen.<br />
The means by which these two approaches to life are brought together is<br />
the party at which Sir William relates Septimus’ suicide. And the party constitutes<br />
the definite revelation to Clarisse that her life is a sham.<br />
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The party is then a device to bring together the two parts of the novel:<br />
Septimus and Clarissa with their respective ideas. But the party also provides an<br />
excellent medium to show the upper-class relationships at their worse; all the<br />
members of this artificial society are grouped there. Hugh Whitebread “on tiptoe,<br />
dancing forward, bowing and scraping, as the Prime Minister and Lady Bruton<br />
emerged”; Sir Harry “who produced more bad pictures than any other two<br />
academicians in the whole of St. John’s Wood”. Lady Bruton, who “could never<br />
think of anything to say to Clarissa, though she liked her”; Lady Bradshaw “in grey<br />
and silver, balancing like a sea-lion at the edge of its tank, barking for invitations;<br />
Duchesses, the typical successful man’s wife”; Lord Lexan “saying that his wife<br />
wouldn’t wear her furs at the garden party because my dear, you ladies are all<br />
alike”; Ellie Henderson “getting nervous and flushing, ... said that many people<br />
really felt the heat more than the cold”; Sir William Bradshaw who “stopped at<br />
the door to look at a picture. He looked in the corner for the engraver’s name. Sir<br />
William Bradshaw was so interested in art”; Richard Dalloway who has so ardently<br />
lived the public life, significantly fails to recognise his own daughter, and thinks of<br />
her “who is that lovely girl?”<br />
Among these vain people stand, and are able to laugh at them, Sally Sexton<br />
who “thrust” herself in, without invitation, and Peter Walsh, who criticises<br />
Clarissa:<br />
“How delightful to see you! said Clarissa. She said it to everybody<br />
‘how delightful to see you! – she was at her worst – effusive,<br />
insincere” (pg. 185)<br />
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Peter, when seeing the attitude of the people at the party towards the<br />
Prime Minister, exclaims “lord, lord, the snobbery of the English!” for:<br />
“Nobody looked at him. They just went on talking, yet it was<br />
perfectly plain that they all knew, felt to the marrow of their bones,<br />
this majesty passing, this symbol of what they all stood for, English<br />
society” (pg. 190)<br />
But the novel does not finish here; though pessimistic, <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> was<br />
not absolutely negative in her attitude towards this society. The sacrifice of<br />
Septimus has had an effect: Mrs. Dalloway has acknowledged the<br />
meaninglessness of her life, and when she, after her meditation, comes back to<br />
the party, she is able to create in Peter a strong natural feeling:<br />
“What is this terror? What is this ecstasy? He thought to himself.<br />
What is that fills me with extraordinary excitement? It is Clarissa, he<br />
said. For there she was”.<br />
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Stream of Consciousness and To the lighthouse<br />
“All bounds of union seem broken, yet some control must exist”<br />
(<strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>, “The Narrow Bridge of Art”)<br />
“To the Lighthouse is a search for control, for something unifying; in a<br />
world where nature is apparently hostile and threatening. Mrs. Ramsay, when<br />
thinking of her eight children is afraid that they should grow up because they will<br />
only find solitude, hostility and injustice in the world; while the ultimate reality<br />
appears her meaninglessness:<br />
“For that reason, knowing what was before them –love and<br />
ambition, and being wretched alone in dreary places- she had often<br />
the feeling, why must they grow up and lose it all?” (pg. 70)<br />
Not only she, but her husband too has a sense of the superficial<br />
inconsistency of life, and:<br />
“How you and I and she, pass and vanish, nothing stays, all changes”<br />
(pg. 204)<br />
But although the apprehension they have of life is the same, the attitude<br />
they take, as the result of their apprehension is very different. While Mr. Ramsay<br />
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esolutely insists on a rational approach to the meaning of life, refusing to admit<br />
that something beyond the facts might exist, his wife seeks for something<br />
beyond the surface of things, for something that can allow her to interpret the<br />
meaning of life.<br />
Mr. and Mrs. Ramsay, at this point, are representatives of the human<br />
beings of a generation who have lost religious faith but who also have to face the<br />
problem of giving a meaning to this apparently absurd life.<br />
In the second part of the book, “Time Passes” in which the forces of nature<br />
are seen in action and which surely represents the authoress view of the nature<br />
of things, <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> puts this common aim poetically:<br />
“In those mirrors, the minds of men, in those pools of uneasy water,<br />
in which clouds for ever turn and shadows form, dreams persisted,<br />
and it was impossible to resist the strange intimation which every<br />
gull, flower, tree, man and woman, and the white earth itself seemed<br />
to declare (but if questioned at once to withdraw) that good<br />
triumphs, happiness prevails, order rules”... (or to resist the stimulus<br />
to search something)... “single, hard, bright, like a diamond in the<br />
sand, which would render the possessor secure” (pg. 150)<br />
But <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>’s pessimism makes her add what in the context is<br />
ironical: Mrs. Ramsay, who represented the seeker for meaning and union, and<br />
whose influence had created a unity that seemed to defeat hostile nature, is now<br />
dead: two of her children are dead (the girl, Prue, in childbirth and the boy,<br />
Andrew, in the war). And yet it was in the combining, creating in relation to the<br />
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lives of these that her powers lay, and all the while the house is decaying as the<br />
result of the hostile forces of nature:<br />
“Tortoise shell butterflies burst from the chrysalis and pattered their<br />
life out on the window pane, Poppies showed themselves among the<br />
dahlias; the lawn waved long grass; giant artichokes towered among<br />
roses; a fringed carnation flowered among cabbages, while the<br />
gentle tapping of a weed at the window had become, on winter’s<br />
nights, a drumming from sturdy trees and thorned briars which made<br />
the whole room green in summer” (pg. 157)<br />
Nevertheless, <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> feels, this is the fact, this is what human<br />
beings have to face; and they have to make something out of this.<br />
In “To the Lighthouse” she is mainly concerned with two ways of responding to<br />
reality: through intellect and through intuition.<br />
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THE INTELLECTUALS APPROACH TO REALITY<br />
In her diary, <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> said that she was writing “To the Lighthouse” to<br />
“have father’s character done complete in it” 4 so that Mr. Ramsay is the picture<br />
of her father.<br />
In another part of her diary, she says with reference to her father:<br />
‘And the set of walking or climbing seemed to inspire him to recite whichever it<br />
was that came uppermost or suited his mood” 5 . Mr. Ramsay also shares this<br />
characteristic of the authoress’s father, and throughout the novel he reiterates<br />
lines from certain poems, which provide <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> with an excellent medium<br />
to show, with economy of description, the characteristic attitude of Mr. Ramsay<br />
towards life. First of all, it is significant that one of the poets he quotes,<br />
Tennyson, is a Victorian, and that his attitude is ‘heroic’. An example of this<br />
would be Tennyson’s “The charge of the Light Brigade”.<br />
At the same time, she includes poems of nostalgic melancholy, more<br />
representative of much of Tennyson’s works and of Victorian poetry in general.<br />
The other poet Mr. Ramsay quotes is Cowper, the Cowper of “The Castaway”.<br />
Here, Mr. Ramsay reveals his characteristic self-pity. Ramsay, seeing the human<br />
predicament and his own in particular, as tragic:<br />
“We perished, each alone<br />
But I beneath a rougher sea<br />
4 “A Writer’s Diary”, pg. 76<br />
5 Ibid., pg. 71<br />
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Was whelmed in deeper gulps than he”<br />
The irony here is, of course, that Cowper’s personal predicaments gave him<br />
good cause to write those last two lines; Ramsay is merely adopting a tragic<br />
pose.<br />
Mr. Ramsay represents the intellectual who, having seen the horror of life<br />
(“life is difficult; facts uncompromising and the passage to that fabled land where<br />
our brightest hopes are extinguished, our frail barks founder in darkness” –pg.6)<br />
has uses “courage, truth and the power to endure” to face it.<br />
Nevertheless, as he does not believe in anything but reason and in the<br />
visible facts, the awareness he has of the hostility of life leads him to a feeling of<br />
complete loneliness and to a contemptuous attitude to things and people. As a<br />
result of his attitude, the feelings he inspires are of antipathy, which are<br />
illustrated in the first we hear of him through his own son:<br />
“Had there been an axe handy, a poker or any weapon that would<br />
have gashed a hole in his father’s breast and killed him, there and<br />
then, James would have seized it. Such were the extremes of<br />
emotion that Mr. Ramsay excited in his children’s breasts by his mere<br />
presence” (pg. 6)<br />
The cause of these adverse feelings is his insensibility to the feelings of<br />
others and his insistence on a ruthlessly logical interpretation of facts:<br />
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“He was incapable of untruth; never tempered with a fact, never<br />
altered a disagreeable word to suit the pleasure or convenience of<br />
any mortal being” (pg. 6)<br />
Whereas to his wife:<br />
“To pursue truth with such astonishing lack of consideration for other<br />
people’s feelings, to rend the thin veils of civilization so wantonly, so<br />
brutally was to her such an outrage of human decency...” (pg. 38)<br />
Having represented such a different attitude to people in terms of male -<br />
Mr. Ramsay- and female –Mrs. Ramsay-, <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> emphasized this<br />
dichotomy with reference to the projected visit to the lighthouse. The insistence<br />
of Mr. Ramsay that the weather would be bad, and Mrs. Ramsay’s sympathetic<br />
attitude to her child in trying not to destroy his hopes is an illustration of her<br />
attitude to male and female behaviour.<br />
And as Joan Bennet points out, <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> “discerns more clearly<br />
perhaps than any other novelist the peculiar nature of typically feminine modes<br />
of thought and apprehension and their peculiar values as the complement of<br />
masculine modes” 6 . The feminine mode being in general intuitive and vague,<br />
whereas men distinguish themselves by their logical way of thought.<br />
In fact, Mr. Ramsay is so carried away by his logic that in a sense he remains<br />
out of touch with reality; the irony being that he, who is ultimately concerned<br />
with the meaning of life lacking “the power of being in uncertainties without<br />
6 Joan Bennet, “<strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>, her art as a novelist”, pgs. 76-77<br />
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irritably seeking after the fact” misses life and the apprehension of the beauty of<br />
things, or at least that is what it seemed to his wife:<br />
“Made differently from other people, born blind and deaf and dumb<br />
to the ordinary things, but to the extraordinary with an eye like an<br />
eagle” (pg. 81)<br />
<strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> shared at this point Mrs. Ramsay’s ideas, and the word<br />
“irritably” applied to Ramsay’s way of looking at the facts expresses her own<br />
point of view about the rational attitude of those who try to understand life by<br />
means of intellect. Here is <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> speaking again (in Mrs. Ramsay’s<br />
words):<br />
“How much they missed, after all, these very clever men! How dried<br />
up they became!” (pg. 115)<br />
“He never looked at things” (pg. 82) and if he did “all he would say<br />
would be, poor little world, with one of his sighs”.<br />
Mr. Ramsay contemptuous and arrogant attitude is not only towards<br />
inanimate things but towards human beings. An example of this may be found at<br />
the dinner party where he became furious just because Mr. Carmichael had<br />
asked for a second plate of soup for “He loathed people eating when he had<br />
finished” (pg. 110). And it is not strange that with this temperament he might<br />
feel very much alone.<br />
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If we lastly admire him, as <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> without a doubt did, is because<br />
even if he feels essentially alone and does not hope to reach the letter ‘g’ that to<br />
him represents the truth, he never submits and:<br />
“He would not die lying down; he would find some crag of rock, and<br />
there, his eyes fixed in the storm, trying to the end to pierce<br />
darkness, he would die standing” (pg. 41).<br />
However, in his attitude we may find a hyperbolical stoicism, making his<br />
attitude something of a pose –his walking alone up and down the terrace, his<br />
declaiming aloud “someone has blundered”, his emphasis on the fact that he<br />
would die standing.<br />
Apart from the admiration <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> may have felt for his courage and<br />
endurance, she does not fail to make us see that Ramsay’s attitude is wrong and<br />
sterile. She does this by means of images (“an arid scimitar”, “he was lean as a<br />
knife, narrow as the blade of one”) and by showing us that ultimately he is not<br />
self-sufficient; he needs the admiration or compassion of others, and he, the one<br />
who maintains that reason and a ruthless facing of facts stands above all, is the<br />
most emotional of all the characters and is continuously demanding the<br />
sympathy of others:<br />
“It was sympathy he wanted, to be assured of his genius, first of all,<br />
and then to be taken within the circle of life, warmed, and soothed,<br />
to have his senses restored to him, his barrenness made fertile and<br />
all the rooms of the house full of life” (pg. 44)<br />
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In the person of Charles Tansley, <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> presents us another<br />
intellectual but, in her wish to make clear the essentially wrong approach of the<br />
intellectual to life, he is more of a caricature than a real character. He shares all<br />
the defects of Ramsay but has not his courage or integrity. He is not a great<br />
thinker but a man who in reasoning sees a way to reassure himself of his own<br />
importance. He has no real intelligence or ideas. <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> presents him<br />
following Mr. Ramsay up and down the terrace, and repeating his words:<br />
“No going to the lighthouse, James”. He is a parody of Ramsay, and Ramsay<br />
himself is something of a parody.<br />
Tansley has the similar arrogant attitude of Mr. Ramsay towards his fellow<br />
human beings:<br />
“You have wasted your lives. You are all of you wrong. Poor old<br />
fogies, you’re hopelessly behind the times” (pg. 109)<br />
Tansley also shares Mr. Ramsay’s egotism and lack of interest in others:<br />
“Until he had turned the whole thing round and made it somehow<br />
reflect him and disparage them he was not satisfied” (pg. 10)<br />
He also has a need of others reassure him because, after all, he is intelligent<br />
and sometimes can see that his life is without shape and wasted:<br />
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“At this moment, sitting stuck there with an empty seat beside him,<br />
nothing had shaped himself at all; it was all in scraps and fragments.<br />
He felt extremely, even physically, uncomfortable. He wanted<br />
somebody to give him a chance of asserting himself. He wanted it so<br />
urgently that he fidgeted in his chair, looked at his person, then at<br />
that person, tried to break into their talk, opened his mouth and shut<br />
it again” (pg. 104)<br />
In several of <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>’s novels intellectuals appear who try to solve<br />
their problems by logic and reasoning; their characteristics are pride, selfishness,<br />
insensibility, yet <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> may feel respect for them –in the case of Mr.<br />
Ramsay in this particular novel- or admiration for them –as for Neville in “The<br />
Waves”. Sometimes she deals with semi-intellectuals like Tansley in this novel or<br />
Miss Kilman in “Mrs. Dalloway” who provoke derision and ridicule. But<br />
nevertheless, she believes that their response to reality is inadequate, that the<br />
search for truth without considering human nature is useless, and that those<br />
who rely only on their reasoning powers are bound to be mistaken and to<br />
misunderstand life; that they may achieve our admiration, or even our sympathy,<br />
but they will never be able to create order, to see clearly. And that they finally<br />
rely on some other more intuitive persons, as Mrs. Ramsay in this novel.<br />
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THE INTUITIVE APPROACH<br />
Mrs. Ramsay is the exponent of another attitude to life; instead of<br />
Ramsay’s scientific and detached way of looking at things, she has had an<br />
intuition of truth merely by observing the ordinary:<br />
“She was silent always. She knew then –she knew without having<br />
learnt, her simplicity fathomed what clever people falsified. Her<br />
singleness of mind gave her, naturally, this swoop and fall of the<br />
spirit upon truth which delighted eased, substained” (pg.34)<br />
It is not that she doesn’t realize the hostility and horror of life; she is well<br />
aware of it when thinking of the future of her children and when she, considering<br />
the essential aloofness of the individuals and their efforts to communicate, says<br />
that “beneath it is all dark, it is all spreading, it is unfathomably deep” and that<br />
“now and again we rise to the surface and that is what you see us by” (pg. 73).<br />
But instead of the arrogant position of her husband, Mrs. Ramsay, although<br />
feeling the horror of life, feeling that “there was not treachery too base for the<br />
world to commit” (pg. 74) and that “there is no reason, order, justice, but<br />
suffering, death, the poor” (pg. 70), she is able to accept it and she feels herself<br />
part of the world:<br />
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“It was odd, she thought, how if one was alone one leant to things,<br />
felt they expressed one; felt they became one; felt they knew one, in<br />
a sense were one” (pg. 74)<br />
And feeling a part of the world, she is not so much preoccupied with her<br />
own personality (as Tansley for instance is), because she believes that “losing<br />
personality one lost the fret, the hurry, the stir” (pg. 73).<br />
This characteristic unselfish attitude of hers is what makes her able to<br />
understand the others, till she becomes a sponge sopped full of human<br />
emotions. Although her integrity sometimes makes her question the motives for<br />
which she does, she helps others:<br />
“For her own satisfaction was it that she wished so instinctively to<br />
help, to give, that people might say of her ‘Oh, Mrs. Ramsay!, dear<br />
Mrs. Ramsay!” (pg. 49)<br />
Whatever the motives, what she wanted to communicate, to make others<br />
aware of was that “this eternal flowing and passing was stuck into stability” (pg.<br />
183) and that although things seemed meaningless and incoherent, there was a<br />
coherence, something immune from change which the others were not aware of.<br />
That mission of hers, of which she is perfectly aware (“and the whole of the<br />
effort of merging and flowing and creating rested on her. Again she felt without<br />
hostility the sterility of men, for if she did not do it, nobody would do it” –pg. 96),<br />
may explain the title of the novel. The lighthouse is not merely the place where<br />
they were going on an excursion, but it is a symbol of her way, of the truth she<br />
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possesses and of the illuminating effects that she produces on others by her<br />
mere presence:<br />
“That woman sitting there writing under the rock resolved everything<br />
into simplicity... she brought together this and that and then this, and<br />
so made out of that miserable silliness and spite something” (pg.<br />
182)<br />
Mrs. Ramsay, in the consciousness of her mission, even identifies herself<br />
with the light:<br />
“She praised herself in praising the light, without vanity, for she was<br />
stern, she was searching, she was beautiful like that light”.<br />
The symbolism is furthermore emphasized by the fact that in the first part<br />
of the novel, “The Window”, she is sitting at dusk in an enlightened room, while<br />
her husband is walking in the terrace and sees her through the window. Here the<br />
difference between them both is pun in images: she is in the light and he is in the<br />
dark.<br />
The differences between Mr. and Mrs. Ramsay are also shown in another<br />
significant situation, when at the dinner party Augustus Carmichael asks for a<br />
second plate of soup. The attitude of both Mr. and Mrs. Ramsay are<br />
characteristic:<br />
Mr. Ramsay was “screwing his face up, he was scowling and frowning<br />
and flushing with anger” while his wife thought “surely the could let<br />
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Augustus have his soup if he wanted it... and looking at him, drinking<br />
soup, very large and calm in the failing light and monumental,<br />
contemplative, she wondered what did he feel then; and how he was<br />
always content and dignified” (pgs. 110-111).<br />
However the difference of attitude may exist between them both (or<br />
because of it), they really love each other and their relationship is satisfactory.<br />
Mrs. Ramsay, in the same way as she has tried to find the meaning of life by<br />
going deep and seeking something beyond, has tried in her marriage to find<br />
something beyond the pure sexual relationship. This other relationship is<br />
suggested through a Freudian sexual imagery in Chapter Seven:<br />
“And into this delicious fecundity, this fountain and spray of life, the<br />
fatal sterility of the male plugged itself, like a beak of brass, barren<br />
and bare...”<br />
“Standing between her knees, very stiff, James felt all her strength<br />
flaring up to be drunk and quenched by the beak of brass, the arid<br />
scimitar of the male which smote mercilessly, again and again,<br />
demanding sympathy...”<br />
“Immediately, Mrs. Ramsay seemed to fold herself together, one<br />
petal closed in another, the whole fabric fell in exhaustion upon<br />
itself, so that she had only strength enough to move her finger, in<br />
exquisite abandonment to exhaustion across the page of the<br />
Grimm’s fairy story...” (pgs. 44-45).<br />
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As the result of this relationship, she, when she walks away, is able to feel<br />
‘the pulse’ of ‘successful creation’ which “gives to each of them the solace which<br />
two different notes, one high, one low, struck together, seem to give to each<br />
other as they combine” (pg. 46).<br />
Their different personalities complement each other. She soothes his<br />
wounded vanity:<br />
“Filled with her words, like a child who drops off satisfied, he said at<br />
last, looking at her with humble gratitude, restored, renewed that he<br />
would take a turn” (pg. 45).<br />
And he gives to her a sense of security and confidence:<br />
“She let it uphold and sustain her, this admirable fabric of the<br />
masculine intelligence... upholding the world, so that she could trust<br />
herself to it utterly” (pg. 122).<br />
An example of what their relationship was is to be found at the end of the<br />
first part of the novel, when they are both silent, each of the reading a book, but<br />
at the same time some sort of understanding existing between them without the<br />
need for words:<br />
“But through the crepuscular walls of their intimacy, for they were<br />
drawing together, involuntarily, coming side by side, quite close, she<br />
could feel his mind like a raised hand shadowing her mind; and he<br />
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was beginning now that her thoughts took a turn he disliked –<br />
towards her pessimism as he called it- to fidget, though he said<br />
nothing, raising his hand to his forehead, twisting a lock of hair,<br />
letting it fall again...”<br />
“You won’t finish that stocking tonight” he said, pointing to her<br />
stocking. That was what she wanted, the asperity of his voice<br />
reproving her. If he said “it’s wrong to be pessimistic” probably it is<br />
wrong, she thought; the marriage will turn out all right” (pg. 141)<br />
In the same way as Mrs. Ramsay’s relationship with her husband is<br />
satisfactory, so are her relationships with all the other characters in the novel.<br />
She becomes for all of them a symbol of order and unity, and although the<br />
reason why she has such an extraordinary influence is often questioned, nobody<br />
seems to find an answer:<br />
LILY: “Why different, and how different?, yet she vowed, she would<br />
inspire them, force them to move, flow, do her bidding tomorrow”<br />
(pg. 57)<br />
BANKES: “Why the sight of her reading a fairy tale to her boy have<br />
upon him precisely the same effect as the solution of a scientific<br />
problem?” (pg. 56)<br />
The characters grouped round Mrs. Ramsay submit to her influence and are<br />
helped by her:<br />
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TANSLEY, walking by her side “felt an extraordinary pride” and was<br />
completely happy because “he was walking with a beautiful woman<br />
for the first time in his life. He had held her bag” (pg. 18)<br />
PAUL: “She had made him think he could do anything. Nobody else<br />
took him seriously. But she made him believe that he could do<br />
whatever he wanted” (pg. 90)<br />
It is significant that when Mr. Bankes is talking about Ramsay’s marriage he<br />
suddenly recalls a hen “straddling her wings out in protection of a covey of little<br />
chicks” (pg. 25); and in Lily’s description of Mrs. Ramsay, when they are at the<br />
dinner party, she sees her holding “her hands over it to warm them, to protect<br />
them” (pg. 117).<br />
With this image of the hen, <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> makes clear the attitude of Mrs.<br />
Ramsay, and also her meaning in the world; she is not a society hostess as Mrs.<br />
Dalloway, who cannot create anything. She has succeeded in her desires to help<br />
people and has created something.<br />
The dinner party which takes place at the end of the first part of the novel<br />
and which is described at length is an example of what Mrs. Ramsay was able to<br />
do with human relationships:<br />
Before dinner all the guests were disintegrated, “scattered about, in attics,<br />
in bedrooms, on little perches of their own, reading, writing, putting the last<br />
smooth to their hair or fastening dresses” (pg. 95)<br />
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This may be the representation of life as <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> sees it, how people<br />
live separately, and how without the effort of some creative persons they would<br />
remain forever alone; but as they congregate around the dinner table<br />
“They were all conscious of making a party together in a hollow, on<br />
an island; had their common cause against the fluidity of out there”<br />
(pg. 112)<br />
The first feeling that surges in them is a feeling of community; they are in a<br />
sense redeemed of their essential egotism. Here again the image of the light<br />
appears, as they are held there together, with a sense of communion, the light<br />
from the dinner party spreads out into the dark world:<br />
“Now all the candles were lit, and the faces on both sides of the table<br />
were brought nearer by the candle light, and composed, as they had<br />
not been in the twilight, into a party round a table, for the night was<br />
shut off by panes of glass, which, far from giving any accurate view of<br />
the outside world, rippled it so strangely that here inside the room,<br />
seemed to be order and dry lands; there, outside, a reflection in<br />
which things wavered and vanished, waterly” (pg. 112)<br />
A further victory is achieved by Mrs. Ramsay at her party; the individuals,<br />
besides their feeling themselves of identification forget for a moment their<br />
problems and their egotism, and are able to feel for others.<br />
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There is, for instance, Lily Briscoe, the painter, at pains with the<br />
composition of her picture, who during the course of the dinner suddenly has a<br />
‘flash’ and sees how she will arrange it:<br />
“I shall put the tree further in the middle; then, I shall avoid that<br />
awkward space” (pg. 98)<br />
And so she feels prepared to help Mr. Tansley, who was demanding<br />
sympathy, so that he is relieved of his egotism and begins to enjoy himself.<br />
Paul and Minta are both “blowing and burning” because they have become<br />
engaged. Mr. Ramsay sees Minta’s glow and, influenced by her, does not look<br />
“burdened, not weighed down with the greatness of his labours, and the sorrows<br />
of the world and his fame or his failure” but, “astonishingly young”. This is an<br />
example of <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>’s irony; it is after a description like this that one can<br />
speak about his ‘stoic pose’.<br />
Mr. Carmichael, hostile always to Mrs. Ramsay, for a moment forgets his<br />
indifference “turned slightly to her... and bowed to her as if he did her homage”.<br />
The party has also a good effect on him, he who was always “silent, monumental<br />
and contemplative” is seen at the end of the dinner singing an old song.<br />
And William Bankes who at the beginning was “conscious of his treachery,<br />
conscious of her with to say something more intimate, yet out of mood for the<br />
present” says “It is a triumph!, eating the ‘boef en daube’ which has been<br />
prepared especially for him”.<br />
Nothing important has been said, but the guests have transcended, for a<br />
moment, their loneliness. Mrs. Ramsay, the authoress of this moment<br />
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“Like a flag floated in an element of joy which filled every nerve of<br />
her body fully and sweetly... holding them safe together” (pg. 121)<br />
But as if her mere presence was the force which held them together, the<br />
moment she goes out of the room “a sort of disintegration set in; they wavered<br />
about, went different ways”. And to emphasize the truth that only on her rested<br />
the effort of creating, Mrs. Ramsay’s death is presented by <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong> in the<br />
second part of her novel, associated with a series of images of destruction, and<br />
of forces of nature working upon the house.<br />
When ten years after the dinner party the family comes back to the house,<br />
Lily realises that without the presence of Mrs. Ramsay<br />
“The link that usually bound things together had been cut, and they<br />
floated up here, down here, off, anyhow. How aimless it was, how<br />
chaotic, how unreal it was, she thought looking at her empty coffee<br />
cup. Mrs. Ramsay dead...” (pg. 166)<br />
The whole family, after Mrs. Ramsay’s death offers a picture of confusion,<br />
with Nancy asking “What does one send to the lighthouse?”; Mr. Ramsay<br />
wandering aimlessly up and down and Lily observing:<br />
“The empty places. Such were some of the parts but how bring them<br />
together?” (pg. 167)<br />
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Nevertheless, Mrs. Ramsay’s death, as that of Septimus in “Mrs. Dalloway”<br />
though in a different sense, is not the end of her influence; she still lives in the<br />
minds of the characters, to whom she has become a symbol of the beauty and<br />
the meaning of the world; so that Lily, when she wants to find order, calls her to<br />
mind:<br />
“What was it the? ... no guide, no shelter, but all was miracle, and<br />
leaping from pinnacle of a tower into the air?... For one moment she<br />
felt that if they both got up, here, now, on the same lawn, and<br />
demanded an explanation, then, beauty would roll itself up; the<br />
space would fill; those empty flourishes would form into shape; if<br />
they shouted loud enough Mrs. Ramsay would return. ‘Mrs. Ramsay!’<br />
she said aloud. ‘Mrs. Ramsay!’” (pg. 205)<br />
Even after her death, her figure, standing among the others and<br />
illuminating them, can be compared to the lighthouse.<br />
As the lighthouse spreads its light, she has made people around her aware<br />
of the existence of some meaning in the world; has enlightened them and taken<br />
them out of the dark, at least for one moment, to see the harmony of the<br />
universe which she has seen through intuition and sensibility, forgetting her<br />
egotism and thinking of the others.<br />
The principal reason of her influence upon the others is that, unlike her<br />
husband, she is concerned for them. Her “turning infallibly to the human race,<br />
making her nest in its heart” (pg. 223) is ultimately what has made her approach<br />
to reality be right and her existence positive.<br />
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THE ARTIST’S POSITION<br />
The artist’s attitude to reality and life is in this particular novel presented in<br />
the person of Lily Briscos, the painter, friend of the Ramsays, who has changed<br />
the “fluidity of life for the concentration of painting” (pg. 180)<br />
As the result of her predicament, her attitude towards life is not open and<br />
receptive, but she calls life “that ancient enemy of hers” (pg. 180). In the same<br />
way as her work as an artist made her select themes from reality and colours<br />
from her palette by thinking about and comparing them, her attitude to life is<br />
not active but contemplative, for “some notion was in both of them (herself and<br />
Mr. Carmichael) about ineffectiveness of action, the supremacy of thought” (pg.<br />
223).<br />
Her attitude then is opposed to that of Mrs. Ramsay, although at times Lily<br />
finds her derisible (“how absurd she was, sitting up here with all her beauty<br />
opened again in her, talking about the skins of vegetables” –pg. 116). She can’t<br />
fail to acknowledge that “she put a spell on them all” and that if she compares<br />
her life to that of Mrs. Ramsay “all this (her father, her home, her paintings)<br />
seemed so little, so virginal against the other” (pg. 58)<br />
Moreover, she felt that “knowledge and wisdom were stored in Mrs.<br />
Ramsay’s heart” (pg. 60) and she tried to get them from her, but “nothing<br />
happened. Nothing! Nothing! As she leant her head against Mrs. Ramsay’s knee”<br />
(pg. 60)<br />
In the same way as real communication among human beings is impossible<br />
to achieve (or at least very difficult), Lily has a vision of the world in which each<br />
one “haunted the dome-shaped hive, ranged the wastes of the air countries of<br />
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the world alone” (pg. 60) she, in her experience as an artist finds it extremely<br />
difficult to give form to her visions:<br />
“this passage from conception to work, as dreadful as any down a<br />
dark passage for a child” (pg. 23)<br />
This sense of aloofness, together with the recognition of the incoherence of<br />
facts that could have lead her to a pessimistic attitude, is in fact solved by the<br />
presence of Mrs. Ramsay, who, sitting at the window with her son, gives to her a<br />
sense of stability and a feeling of “how life being made up of little separate<br />
incidents, which one lived by one, became turned and whole like a wave which<br />
bore one up with it” (pg. 55)<br />
On the other hand, she shares some of the characteristics that <strong>Virginia</strong><br />
<strong>Woolf</strong> attributes to women, one of the being the impulse to create harmony out<br />
of the disordered facts of life. But in contrast to Mrs. Ramsay, who creates order<br />
out of human beings, her predicament as an artist leads her to the limitation<br />
implied in creating harmonies among masses, colours and shadows:<br />
“it was a question, she remembered, how to connect this mass on<br />
the right hand with that on the left... a light here required a shadow<br />
there” (pg. 62)<br />
This artificial and somewhat barren attitude of Lily, and her inability to find<br />
the sense of life, is symbolically made clear by the fact that her effort is,<br />
artistically, unworthy; her pictures will be “hung up in attics”.<br />
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But she realizes also the emptiness of her life, for she wouldn’t let anybody<br />
see her painting “the residue of her thirty three years” (pg. 61); whereas at the<br />
party she feels herself “inconspicuous” sitting by Paul’s side, he glowing and<br />
burning, she aloof and satirical; he bound for adventure; she, moored to the<br />
shore. He launched, incautious; she, solitary, left out.<br />
As the result of the detached way in which she looks at reality, for “it was<br />
an odd road to be walking, this of painting, out and out one went; further and<br />
further, until at last one seemed to be on a narrow plank, perfectly alone over<br />
the sea” (pg. 195)<br />
If, ultimately, Lily is able to create something out of human beings as at the<br />
dinner party by ‘being nice’ to Tansley, it is all Mrs. Ramsay’s doing:<br />
“For, of course, if Mrs. Ramsay said to her, as in effect she did, ‘I am<br />
drowning my dear, in seas of fire, unless you apply some balm to the<br />
anguish of this hour, and say something nice to that young man<br />
there, life will run upon the rocks’” (pg. 106)<br />
And the fact that in the course of the same party Mrs. Ramsay “draws” her<br />
into the “things” by exclaiming “Lily, anyhow, agree with me”, has the further<br />
significance that Lily’s ulterior vision of life will come by means of Mrs. Ramsay.<br />
She has a vision of her “sitting on the step, knitting her reddish brown stockings”<br />
(pg. 230) and<br />
“With sudden intensity, as if she saw it clear for a second, she drew a<br />
line there in the centre. It was done; it was finished. Yes, she<br />
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thought, laying down her brush in extreme fatigue. I have had my<br />
vision”<br />
Those are the last words of the novel, but not probably signifying that Lily<br />
has been able to understand reality, but that Mrs. Ramsay, the only one who<br />
through her intuition of life took a positive and creative attitude, is still able to<br />
influence her.<br />
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BIBLIOGRAPHY<br />
<strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>’s works:<br />
Mrs Dalloway – Penguin Books Ltd; New Edition – 1996<br />
To the Lighthouse –Penguin Books Ltd; New Edition – 1996<br />
A Writer’s Diary –Harvest/HBJ Book, LONDON – 2003<br />
The Common Reader, First and Second Series; Houghton Mifflin Harcourt -<br />
2003<br />
Criticism on <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>:<br />
John BENNET: “<strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>, her Art as a Novelist”, Cambridge University<br />
Press– 1975<br />
Frank V. BRADBROOK: “<strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>, the Theory and Practice of Fiction”<br />
(Pelican Guide to English Literature, vol. 7 – 1960<br />
Molly HOFF: "The Pseudo-Homeric World of Mrs. Dalloway" Twentieth<br />
Century Literature - 1999<br />
Julie KANE: "Varieties of mystical experience in the writings of <strong>Virginia</strong><br />
<strong>Woolf</strong>" Twentieth Century Literature - 1995<br />
N. C. THAKUR: “The Symbolism of <strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>”, London University Press<br />
– 1965<br />
George PANICHAS: "<strong>Virginia</strong> <strong>Woolf</strong>'s Mrs. Dalloway: "a well of tears,'"<br />
Modern Age - 2004<br />
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General Criticism:<br />
David DAICHES “The Present Age” (chap. “The Age of Experiment”)<br />
Walter ALLEN “The English Novel”<br />
Robert HUMPRHEY “Stream of consciousness in the Modern Novel”<br />
University of California Press – 1972<br />
Works Consulted:<br />
Leonard WOOLF “Beginning Again” Harvest Books, LONDON – 1989<br />
E.M. FOSTER “The Longest Journey” Bantam Classics -1997<br />
E. M. FOSTER “Aspects of the Novel” Atlantic Publishing - 2000<br />
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