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Tori's avatar

I love Mrs Cadwallader's one-liners. This week it was "I wouldn't talk of phlebotomy, I would empty a pot of leeches upon him."

I also liked this one in chapter 37: "we mortals have our divine moments, when love is satisfied in the completeness of the beloved object."

I'm actually enjoying the slow burn!

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In tracking several ideas triggered by these chapters, one is tugging at me most forcefully. In those chapters that seem to drag with all the political, religious, and even medical conversations, there is a constant undercurrent of imminent change and reform.

This quote clarifies this situation for me:

“The country gentry of old time lived in a rarefied social air: dotted apart on their stations up the mountain they looked down with imperfect discrimination on the belts of thicker life below. And Dorothea was not at ease in the perspective and chilliness of that height.”

Dorothea was introduced to us designing houses for tenants, impatient with her uncle’s way of “letting things be” on his estate, making "her long all the more for the time when she would be of age and have some command of money for generous schemes.”

In this section, Mr. Brooke becomes not quite so benign a character. It might have been seen as eccentricity when he was described in the first chapter where "it was only safe to say that he would act with benevolent intentions and that he would spend as little money as possible in carrying them out." But it is now clear that he is one of those gentlemen living in "rarified social status". He intends to run for political office espousing liberal policies, for example his opposition to hanging. Others call out his hypocrisy because he spends as little as possible on the well being of his tenant farmers. At the end of chapter 39, Brooke's confrontation with the farmer Dagley takes him by surprise. "He had never been insulted on his own land before, and had been inclined to regard himself as a general favorite." Farmer Dagley demands to be seen. He calls to mind the characters from Yonnondio whose work is unseen and unacknowledged by those who benefit. I wonder if Eliot is going to lean into commentary on the social structure that makes possible the lives of the characters of that upper strata that we've been following. The Garths seem to straddle both worlds. I already like this family and this makes me want even more of their story. I'm also uneasy for them. Mr. Garth's emphasis on doing work well rather than getting paid for it leaves the family balanced on a precipice.

And on a personal note, because I am traveling I've found this part of the story very convicting. I see the ways that the ability to travel for pleasure puts me in "rarified social air" and want to actively try to see and acknowledge the workers who make me comfortable while doing so. Haley, your selection of readings to share with us this year is taking me on quite a reflective journey.

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