State of the Nation
So. Stevie Smith's Novel on Yellow Paper is the first of many, many, books that I will be reading and reviewing. A bit of background is necessary, I think. The original had a sort of subtitle, or alternative title - "Work it out for yourself", which is charming, don't you think? The sentence appears on the first page of the novel:
So. Stevie Smith's Novel on Yellow Paper is the first of many, many, books that I will be reading and reviewing. A bit of background is necessary, I think. The original had a sort of subtitle, or alternative title - "Work it out for yourself", which is charming, don't you think? The sentence appears on the first page of the novel:
"Beginning this book (not as they say 'book' in our trade - they mean magazine), beginning this book, I should like if I may, I should like, if I may (that is the way Sir Phoebus writes), I should like then to say: Good-bye to all my friends, my beautiful and lovely friends.
And for why?
Read on, Reader, read on and work it out for yourself."
And for why?
Read on, Reader, read on and work it out for yourself."
What was that? It sounds like a pretty weird book? You've got a point there.
Novel on Yellow Paper was first published in 1936, after Smith attempted to get her poetry published, at which time she was "told by a publisher to go away and write a novel". And so voilà - here it is. It rocketed Smith to celebrity, and she wrote two more novels afterwards. Well done Stevie Smith, well played. Clearly, as a novel set and written in pre-war Europe, there is great concern with Nazism, Judaism and all things war. But this novel really is a truly unique way of looking at an old and well-visited subject.
Novel on Yellow Paper was first published in 1936, after Smith attempted to get her poetry published, at which time she was "told by a publisher to go away and write a novel". And so voilà - here it is. It rocketed Smith to celebrity, and she wrote two more novels afterwards. Well done Stevie Smith, well played. Clearly, as a novel set and written in pre-war Europe, there is great concern with Nazism, Judaism and all things war. But this novel really is a truly unique way of looking at an old and well-visited subject.
So back to that weirdness. This is not your ordinary 'beginning-middle-end' plot novel. Not by a long shot. At its simplest, Novel on Yellow Paper seems to be the ramblings of an extraordinarily over-qualified receptionist who writes down her philosophical thoughts throughout the book. She talks about Euripides, sex education, Nazism and the Catholic Church, to name but a few of the topics that she explores and tears apart. There is perhaps a sense that Smith herself can be found in the narrator, Pompey, in the parallels in their writing for a magazine magnate. There are parallels, too, between Stevie Smith's writing style and Virginia Woolf's, in its rambling, roving conscious style. Pompey borders upon anti-Semitism, until her visit to Germany shows her the utter madness of such universal hatred.
There's something to be said for a book that so perfectly captures the pre-World War Two mindset. It gives us some insight into the uncertain world of Europe at this time - a world where the soon-to-be Allied countries looked with trepidation at the workings of Hitler's Nazi Germany, rising from the ashes of their hyperinflation struck economy. There's certainly a fear behind the narrator's voice that comes through her bravado - the back-story of her mother and her 'Lion' of an aunt really highlight these insecurities where you'd otherwise perhaps ignore them.
It was a strange one to start with, though, that's for sure.
Novel on Yellow Paper acts as a fascinating insight into novel writing during the period - and although it won't be for everyone, it's definitely worth a read.
Next up is Jack London's Martin Eden, so by all means start reading. I'm sure you'll be faster than me.
Please, if you have any comments on my reviews, I welcome them. Consider this a book group, rather than a book review - debate, discuss and shout me down, by all means. Thanks for reading.
Next up is Jack London's Martin Eden, so by all means start reading. I'm sure you'll be faster than me.
Please, if you have any comments on my reviews, I welcome them. Consider this a book group, rather than a book review - debate, discuss and shout me down, by all means. Thanks for reading.
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