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by The Liberal Imagination (pdf)


  But James did not see art as, in this sense, innocent. We touch

  and as James goes on with the episode of the Galerie d'Apollon, he

  again on autobiography, for on this point there is a significant conspeaks of the experience as having the effect not only of a "lovenection between James's own life and Hyacinth's.

  philtre" but also of a "fear-philtre." Aggression brings guilt and

  In Chapter xxv of A Small Boy and Others, his first autobiothen fear. And James concludes the episode with the account of a graphic volume, James tells how he was initiated into a knowledge

  nightmare in which the Galerie figures; he calls it "the most appallof style in the Galerie d'Apollon of the Louvre. As James represents ing and yet most admirable" nightmare of his life. He dreamed that

  the event, the varieties of style in that gallery assailed him so inhe was defending himself from an intruder, trying to keep the door tensely that their impact quite transcended aesthetic experience.

  shut against a terrible invading form; then suddenly there came

  For they seemed to speak to him not visually at all but in some

  "the great thought that I, in my appalled state, was more appalling

  "complicated sound" and as a "deafening chorus"; they gave him

  than the awful agent, .creature or presence"; whereupon he opened

  what he calls "a general sense of glory." About this sense of glory

  the door and, surpassing the invader for "straight aggression and

  he is quite explicit. "The glory meant ever so many things at once,

  dire intention," pursued him down a long corridor in a great storm

  not only beauty and art and supreme design, but history and fame

  of lightning and thunder; the corridor was seen to be the Galerie

  and power, the world in fine raised to the richest and noblest exd'Apollon. We do not have to presume very far to find the meaning pression."

  in the dream, for James gives us all that we might want; he tells us

  Hazlitt said that "the language of poetry naturally falls in with

  that the dream was important to him, that, having experienced art

  the language of power," and goes on to develop an elaborate comas "history and fame and power," his arrogation seemed a guilty parison between the processes of the imagination and the processes

  one and represented itself as great fear which he overcame by an

  of autocratic rule. He is not merely indulging in a flight of fancy

  inspiration of straight aggression and dire intention and triumphed

  or a fashion of speaking; no stauncher radical democrat ever lived

  in the very place where he had had his imperious fantasy. An admithan Hazlitt and no greater lover of imaginative literature, yet he rable nightmare indeed. One needs to be a genius to counterattack

  believed that poetry has an affinity with political power in its autonightmare; perhaps this· is the definition of genius.

  cratic and aristocratic form and that it is not a friend of the demo­

  When James came to compose Hyacinth's momentous letter from

  cratic virtues. We are likely not to want to agree with Hazlitt; we

  Venice, the implications of the analogue of art with power had

  prefer to speak of art as if it lived in a white bungalow with a gardeveloped and become clearer and more objective. Hyacinth has had den, had a wife and two children, and were harmless and quiet and

  his experience of the glories of Europe, and when he writes to the

  cooperative. But James is of Hazlitt's opinion; his first great revela­

  Princess his view of human misery is matched by a view of the

  tion of art came as an analogy with the triumphs of the world; art

  world "raised to the richest and noblest expression." He understands

  spoke to him of the imperious will, with the music of an army with

  no less clearly than before "the despotisms, the cruelties, the exbanners. Perhaps it is to the point that James's final act of imaginaclusions, the monopolies and the rapacities of the past." But now tion, as he lay dying, was to call his secretary and give her as his

  he recognizes that "the fabric of civilization as we know it" is in-

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  The Princess Casamassima

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  extricably bound up with this injustice; the monuments of art and

  surrogate of James's snobbery. But if Hyacinth is a snob, he is of

  learning and taste have been reared upon coercive power. Yet never

  the company of Rabelais, Shakespeare, Scott, Dickens, Balzac, and

  before has he had the full vision of what the human spirit can

  Lawrence, men who saw the lordliness and establishment of the

  accomplish to make the world "less impracticable and life more

  aristocrat and the gentleman as the proper condition for the spirit

  tolerable." He finds that he is ready to fight for art-and what art

  of man, and who, most of them, demanded it for themselves,. as poor

  suggests of glorious life-against the low and even hostile estimate

  Hyacinth never does, for "it was not so much that he wished to

  which his revolutionary friends have made of it, and this involves

  enjoy as that he wished to know; his desire was not to be pampered

  of course some reconciliation with established coercive power.

  but to be initiated." His snobbery is no other than that of John

  It is easy enough, by certain assumptions, to condemn Hyacinth

  Stuart Mill when he diSf:overed that a grand and spacious room

  and even to call him names. But first we must see what his position

  could have so enlarging an effect upon his mind; when Hyacinth

  really means and what heroism there is in it. Hyacinth recognizes

  at Medley had his first experience of a great old house, he admired

  what very few people wish to admit, that civilization has a price,

  nothing so much as the ability of a thing to grow old without loss

  and a high one. Civilizations differ from one another as much in

  but rather with gain of dignity and interest: "the spectacle of long

  what they give up as in what they acquire; but all civilizations are

  duration unassociated with some sordid infirmity or poverty was

  alike in that they renounce something for something else. We do

  new to him; for he had lived with people among whom old age

  right to protest this in any given case that comes under our notice

  meant, for the most part, a grudged and degraded survival." Hyaand we do right to get as much as possible for as little as possible; cinth has Yeats's awareness of the dream that a great house embodies,

  but we can never get everything for nothing. Nor, indeed, do we

  that here the fountain of life "overflows without ambitious pains,"

  really imagine that we can. Thus, to stay within the present context,

  And mounts more dizzy high the more it rains

  every known theory of popular revolution gives up the vision of

  As though to choose whatever shape it wills

  the world "raised to the richest and noblest expression." To achieve

  And never stoop to a mechanical

  the ideal of widespread security, popular revolutionary theory con­

  Or servile shape, at others' beck and call.

  demns the ideal of adventurous experience. It tries to avoid doing

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p; this explicitly and it even, although seldom convincingly, denies

  But no less than Yeats he has the knowledge that the rich man

  that it does it at all. But all the instincts or necessities of radical

  who builds the house and the architect and artists who plan and

  democracy are against the superbness and arbitrariness which often

  decorate it are "bitter and violent men" and that the great houses

  mark great spirits. It is sometimes said in the interests of an ideal or

  "but take our greatness with our violence" and our "greatness with

  abstract completeness that the choice need not be made, that security

  our bitterness." 4

  can be imagined to go with richness and nobility of expression. But

  By the time Hyacinth's story draws to its end, his mind is in a

  we have not seen it in the past and nobody really strives to imagine it

  perfect equilibrium, not of irresolution but of awareness. His sense

  in the future. Hyacinth's choice is made under the pressure of the

  of the social horror of the world is not diminished by his newer

  counterchoice made by Paul and the Princess; their "general rectifisense of the glory of the world. On the contrary, just as his pledge cation" implies a civilization from which the idea of life raised to

  of his life to the revolutionary cause had in effect freed him to

  the richest and noblest expression will quite vanish.

  4 "Ancestral Houses" in Collected Poems. The whole poem may be read as a

  There have been critics who said that Hyacinth is a snob and the

  most illuminating companion-piece to The Princess Casamassima.

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  understand human glory, so the sense of the glory quickens his

  understanding of the truth of The Princess Casamassima. To be

  response to human misery-never, indeed, is he so sensitive to the

  sure, the legend of James does not associate him with love; indeed,

  sordid life of the mass of mankind as after he has had the revelait is a fact symptomatic of the condition of American letters that tion of art. And just as he is in an equilibrium of awareness, he is

  Sherwood Anderson, a writer who himself spoke much of love, was

  also in an equilibrium of guilt. He has learned something of what

  able to say of James that he was the novelist of "those who hate."

  may lie behind abstract ideals, the envy, the impulse to revenge and

  Yet as we read The Princess Casamassima it is possible to ask

  to dominance. He is the less inclined to forgive what he sees because,

  whether any novel was ever written which, dealing with decisive

  as we must remember, the triumph of the revolution presents itself

  moral action and ultimate issues, makes its perceptions and its

  to him as a certainty and the act of revolution as an ecstasy. There

  judgments with so much loving-kindness.

  is for him as little doubt of the revolution's success as there is of the

  Since James wrote, we have had an increasing number of novels

  fact that his mother had murdered his father. And when he thinks

  which ask us to take cognizance of those whom we call the underof revolution, it is as a tremendous tide, a colossal force; he is privileged. These novels are of course addressed to those of us who

  tempted to surrender to it as an escape from his isolation-one

  have the money and the leisure to buy books and read them and the

  would be lifted by it "higher on the sun-touched billows than one

  security to assail our minds with accounts of the miseries of our

  could ever be by a lonely effort of one's own." But if the revolufellow men; on the whole, the poor do not read about the poor. And tionary passion thus has its guilt, Hyacinth's passion for life at its

  in so far as the middle class has been satisfied and gratified by the

  richest and noblest is no less guilty. It leads him to consent to the

  moral implications of most of these books, it is not likely to admire

  established coercive power of the world, and this can never be in­

  Henry James's treatment of the poor. For James represents the poor

  nocent. One cannot "accept" the suffering of others, no matter for

  as if they had dignity and intelligence in the same degree as people

  what ideal, no matter if one's own suffering be also accepted, withof the reading class. More, he assumes this and feels no need to out incurring guilt. It is the guilt in which every civilization is iminsist that it is so. This is a grace of spirit that we are so little likely plicated.

  to understand that we may resent it. Few of our novelists are able

  Hyacinth's death, then, is not his way of escaping from irresoluto write about the poor so as to make them something more than the tion. It is truly a sacrifice, an act of heroism. He is a hero of civilizapitied objects of our facile sociological minds. The literature of our tion because he dares do more than civilization does: embodying

  liberal democracy pets and dandles its underprivileged characters,

  two ideals at once, he takes upon himself, in full consciousness, the

  and, quite as if it had the right to do so, forgives them what faults

  guilt of each. He acknowledges both his parents. By his death he

  they may have. But James is sure that in such people, who are nuinstructs us in the nature of civilized life and by his consciousness merous, there are the usual human gradations of understanding, inhe transcends it.

  terest, and goodness. Even if my conjecture about the family connection of the novel be wholly mistaken, it will at least suggest what is unmistakably true, that James could write about a workingman

  VI

  quite as if he were as large, willful, and complex as the author of

  Suppose that truth be the expression, not of intellect, nor even,

  The Principles of Psychology. At the same time that everything in

  as we sometimes now think, of will, but of love. It is an outmoded

  the story of The Princess Casamassima is based on social difference,

  idea, and yet if it has still any force at all it will carry us toward an

  everything is also based on the equality of the members of the hu-

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  man· family. People at the furthest extremes of class are easily

  The nature of James's moral realism may most easily be exembrought into relation because they are all contained in the novelist's plified by his dealings with the character of Rosy Muniment. Rosy

  affection. In that context it is natural for the Princess and Lady

  is in many ways similar to Jennie Wren, the dolls' dressmaker of

  Aurora Langrish to make each other's acquaintance by the side of

  Our Mutual Friend; both are crippled, courageous, quaint, sharp­

  Rosy Muniment's bed and to contend for the notice of Paul. That

  tongued, and dominating, and both are admired by the charatters

  James should create poor people so proud and intelligent as to

  among whom they have their existence. Dickens unconsciously

  make it impossible for anyone, even the reader who has paid for the

  recognizes the cruelty that lie
s hidden in Jennie, but consciously he

  privilege, to condescend to them, so proud and intelligent indeed

  makes nothing more than a brusque joke of her habit of threatening

  that it is not wholly easy for them to be "good," is, one ventures to

  people's eyes with her needle. He allows himself to be deceived and

  guess, an unexpressed, a never-to-be-expressed reason for finding

  is willing to deceive us. But James manipulates our feelings about

  him "impotent in matters sociological." We who are liberal and

  Rosy into a perfect ambivalence. He forces us to admire her courage,

  progressive know that the poor are our equals in-every sense except

  pride, and intellect and seems to forbid us to take account of her

  that of being equal to us.

  cruelty because she directs it against able-bodied or aristocratic

  But James's special moral quality, his power of love, is not wholly

  people. Only at the end does he permit us the release of our amcomprised by his impulse to make an equal distribution of dignity bivalence-the revelation that Hyacinth doesn't like Rosy and

  among his characters. It goes beyond this to create his unique moral

  that we don't have to is an emotional relief and a moral enlightenrealism, his particular gift of human understanding. If in his later ment. But although we by the author's express permission are free

  novels James, as many say he did, carried awareness of human comto dislike Rosy, the author does not avail himself of the same plication to the point of virtuosity, he surely does not do so here,

  privilege. In the family of the novel Rosy's status has not changed.

  and yet his knowledge of complication is here very considerable.

  Moral realism is the informing spirit of The Princess Casamas­

  But this knowledge is not an analytical one, or not in the usual

  sima and it yields a kind of social and political knowledge which is

  sense in which that word is taken, which implies a cool dissection.

  hard to come by. It is at work in the creation of the character of

  If we imagine a father of many children who truly loves them all, we

  Millicent Henning, whose strength, affectionateness, and warm

  may suppose that he will see very vividly their differences from

  sensuality move James to the series of remarkable prose arias in her

 

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