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THE SHORT OXFORD HISTORY OF ENGLISH LITERATURE

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and dedication as an artist and critic. His best-remembered and most commonly revived plays, Time and the Conways<br />

(1937), When We Are Married (1938), and the mystery An Inspector Calls (1947), show a mastery of the conventional<br />

‘well-made’ form and a tolerant sporting with human folly. The two comedies in particular tend to reinforce the<br />

virtues of common sense and stolidity rather than to challenge preconceptions as to the nature of society or the role of<br />

the theatre.<br />

R(obert) C(edric) Sherrifl's distinctly unreassuring dramatic account of life in the trenches of the First World War<br />

in Journey’s End was translated from the Apollo Theatre (where it had been produced in December 1928 by the Stage<br />

Society) to the Savoy in January 1929. It ran for 594 performances before transferring to yet another West End<br />

theatre. Sherriff (1896-1975) never wrote anything more striking (though he had some later success in the theatre and<br />

with screenplays for the film-director Alexander Korda). Journey’s End combines realism with the kind of restraint<br />

which is expressive of far more than the stiff upper-lip heroics of idealized British officers. Its novelty lay in its stark<br />

portrayal of male relationships strained by an uncomfortable intimacy with discomfort, psychological dissolution, and<br />

death. It brought a frank representation of wastage and violence to the London theatre which served as effectively as<br />

Wilfred Owen’s posthumously published poetry to stir unreconciled and unhappy emotions in ex-soldiers and to<br />

exemplify the pity of war to those who had not been required to fight.<br />

Retrospect and Historical Memory: Graves and Jones<br />

The success of Jurney’s End on the London stage in 1929 coincided with the publication of the English translation of<br />

Erich Maria Remarque’s powerful and phenomenally popular anti-war novel All Quiet on the Western Front (Im<br />

Westen nichts neues). Writing in The Criterion in 1930 the poet, critic, and ex-combatant Herbert Read (1893-1968)<br />

argued that the human mind had ‘a faculty for dismissing the debris of its emotional conflicts’ and that only now,<br />

after a significant hiatus, did veterans feel ready yfor the spiritual awakening and All Quiet was the touch that<br />

released this particular mental spring’. As Read’s three poems (published together in 1933 as The End of a War)<br />

themselves suggest, the 1930s were remarkable for a variety of delayed retrospects on the ‘Great’ War. These<br />

retrospects were shaped as memoirs, as novels, as collections of verse, and as experimental interfusions of verse and<br />

prose. As with the novels of Aldington and Ford and Siegfried Sassoon’s fictionalized autobiography, completed in<br />

1936, Robert Graves (1895-1985) felt prompted to public confession and evaluation. In his highly coloured<br />

autobiography, Goodbye to All That (1929, partly revised 1957), Graves describes a sense of alienation from post-war<br />

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student life in Oxford which he shared with his friend and former fellow officer, the poet Edmund Blunden (1896-<br />

1974). Everything in their delayed studies was ‘translated into trench-warfare terms’ and Graves was apt to find the<br />

lectures he attended interrupted by ‘a sudden very clear experience of men on the march up the Bethune-La Bassee<br />

road’. It was, however, through his Oxford acquaintance with one of the rare ‘heroic’ figures to emerge from the war,<br />

T(homas) E(dward) Lawrence (1888-1935), that Graves may have begun to recognize the fictional potential of feeling<br />

along an extended chain of connection between the present and the experience of the remoter past. The already<br />

‘legendary’ Lawrence, deeply drawn to the continuities and raw grandeurs of Arab culture, was at work on his<br />

romantic account of his desert campaigns which he published, for private circulation, as The Seven Pillars of Wisdom<br />

in 1926, and which was posthumously released to a highly receptive wider public in 1935.<br />

By his own account, Graves had begun to write his own autobiography in 1916 in the form of a novel, though he<br />

was obliged to ‘re-translate it into history’ for Goodbye to All That. The processes of translating and intermixing also<br />

determined the nature of his string of popular first-person historical novels which began in 1934 with I, Claudius. His<br />

choice of narrator was striking. Tiberius Claudius Drusus Nero Germanicus, the future Emperor of the Romans and<br />

the successful colonizer of Britain, may be cast as an idiosyncratic and decidedly unheroic autobiographer, but he<br />

remains the central actor in the evolution of a large historical drama. Most historical fiction, from the time of Scott<br />

onwards, had employed observant, passive, fictional protagonists who stood on the sidelines of history. Although his<br />

attempts at valour are chiefly notable for their extreme discretion, birth and accident determine that the historical<br />

Claudius must fulfil his recorded destiny as Emperor. His is essentially a sordid, upper-class family history rather than<br />

an analysis of the growing pains of post-Republican Roman society, but it is animated with philosophical reflection<br />

and with a series of highly entertaining grotesqueries (notably the portraits of the Empress Livia and of her protégé<br />

Caligula). I, Claudius and its successor, Claudius the God, and his wife Messalina (also 1934), repackaged Roman<br />

history for an age which had begun to witness the decline of classical studies but which, conversely, had seen the rise<br />

of a new, imperially ambitious Italian autocrat, Benito Mussolini. None of Graves’s subsequent historical fictions had<br />

quite the flair and modern relevance of his first.

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