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Anthony Trollope's THE WARDEN raises ethical questions that it refuses to resolve, except insofar as the characters' personal journeys are concerned. All the characters are good men; the opposite to Thackeray's novel without a hero, this is a novel without an antagonist.

The central problem is John Hiram's will, written in Henry VI's time to support twelve old wool-carders. Times change, property increases in value, money inflates, and the twelve old men are left with a shilling and fourpence a day while the warden receives eight hundred pounds a year in return for light duties. Local activist John Bold notes this discrepancy and brings it to public attention, and as a result the warden Septimus Harding is vilified in the public press - even though he is a kindly, unworldly old man who is liked by his twelve charges and does a great deal of good for them. Add to this John Bold's love for Harding's daughter Eleanor and the interference of Eleanor's brother-in-law Archdeacon Grantly, who's always keen for a fight to support the church's powers, and there's a crisis between family and friends.

John Bold's actions drive the plot and he is a young man who intends to do right and win the love of a lady he admires - Bold has all the requisite traits of the hero or wouldbe hero, and his actions that upset Harding's life are done from good motives. Septimus Harding is a kind and gentle man, the protagonist and something reasonably close to a saint. The narrator assures the reader that Archdeacon Grantly is a man of benevolent intent who does his work to the best of his ability, even though his actions in the novel show his weaker points. The pensioners of Hiram's Hospital may be misguided but are poor old men. Tom Towers of the Jupiter is a self-serving newspaper editor, but he's hardly an antagonist.

Harding is gentle, kind, wise, soft-spoken, and a hero if there is a hero. Harding's response to trouble is also inactivity: he does not wish to fight in the first place, and when he is convinced that the interpretation of Hiram's will has been unjust in his favour, he only wants to resign his position. The result is net loss to all concerned, including the twelve old men who lost a kind caretaker. Harding is a good man who does more good than any other character in the story, but he is perhaps not enough.

This is Trollope's main quote on the reasons behind the choices he made in this novel, from his Autobiography. It's worth quoting again:

It was open to me to have described a bloated parson, with a red nose and all other iniquities, openly neglecting every duty required from him, and living riotously on funds purloined from the poor,—defying as he did do so the moderate remonstrances of a virtuous press. Or I might have painted a man as good, as sweet, and as mild as my warden, who should also have been a hard-working, ill-paid minister of God's word, and might have subjected him to the rancorous venom of some daily Jupiter, who, without a leg to stand on, without any true case, might have been induced, by personal spite, to tear to rags the poor clergyman with poisonous, anonymous, and ferocious leading articles. But neither of these programmes recommended itself to my honesty. Satire, though it may exaggerate the vice it lashes, is not justified in creating it in order that it may be lashed.

Trollope refuses to create strawpeople to make a point. He chose to write a novel where all the characters have valid, sympathetic reasons for their actions (with the possible exception of the media). Which brings up an obvious point about any discussion of ethics: there's a basic assumption here about what good ethics are. Is a good morality a morality that detatches itself, perceives both sides of a question, and does not conform to social or economic standards but instead personal moral and aesthetic principles? The answer to that is already, not necessarily. Humans who detach themselves too much from moral questions - for example, most people think poorly of abstract debaters who argue the Holocaust-denial side simply because they enjoy arguing - can lose sight of important matters, missing proverbial forests for trees. For looking at both sides of a question, I think that should always be done but in some cases it has already been done and needs no more doing - such as the Holocaust-denial example again. For social and economic standards, the gap of above a century-and-a-half since the novel's publication date speaks for itself. Characters who rely on an inner compass rather than the prevailing trends of their local time and space show independent choice, which can earn readers' respect even when sweeping social change has occurred in the intervening years.

Trollope's morality in THE WARDEN can be discussed from a dualistic perspective - which is also a choice I've made, to phrase ethical questions as if they had to be A versus B on a one-dimensional continuum. THE WARDEN examines stability versus change; age versus youth; private versus public morality; action versus inaction; and spiritual against physical. Underyling all this is the church itself.Read more... )
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Henry Jones and Isabel Brodrick are cousins who are both potential heirs of Squire Indefer Jones' property. Henry is the male heir by right of ancestry; Isabel descends through the female line, but is much more satisfactory in character. When Squire Jones dies and the state of his will doesn't reflect expectations, will justice be done in the end? This one is blissfully entertaining and thoroughly well crafted - very recommended.

Trollope's delineation of Isabel's character impressed me from the beginning onward. She reminded me of Elinor Dashwood from SENSE AND SENSIBILITY - the bottled-up dutiful sort who feels deeply even though no one can see it. Isabel is more lively and talkative than Elinor though, and more witty in that more people who interacted with Isabel would perceive her as such. Excellent, I thought, a pure young lady in a Trollope book who has much more going on for her than her purity.

Isabel is proud and fears perhaps more than anything else that other people will think that she has acted in her own self-interest - an interesting character flaw. She's also highly dutiful, well-liked, and an excellent deputy manager of her uncle's property. In a milieu which encouraged women to have careers, Isabel would make a fantastic land agent. Isabel is a really well-written and interesting character.

The weaknesses of the villain of the piece are also nicely drawn - bad and weak and indecisive, with the character portrait adding up to a convincing whole. The sort of criminal who ends up in this Slate magazine feature, which is a legitimate novelist's choice given that such people really exist. The novel was designed to take place in a realistic mode and so it does not matter that the antagonist is weak; what matters is that the characters are realistically complicated and draw attention. Like George Hotspur in HARRY HOTSPUR, Henry Jones is uniformly negative - but this novel felt more succinct than that novel, the lead female character was more complex, and the extreme emotions of Henry's weakness were interesting to read.

I particularly liked this characterisation moment:

"[Cousin Henry] will only laugh at us in his sleeve when it is over," said the auctioneer.

They little knew the torments which the man was enduring, or how unlikely it was that he should laugh in his sleeve at any one. We are too apt to forget when we think of the sins and faults of men how keen may be their conscience in spite of their sins. While they were thus talking of Cousin Henry, he was vainly endeavouring to console himself with the reflection that he had not committed any great crime, that there was still a road open to him for repentance, that if only he might be allowed to escape and repent in London, he would be too glad to resign Llanfeare and all its glories.


Mr Apjohn, the lawyer, makes this novel a proto-detective novel; Apjohn's intelligence and deductions lead him to find out the sin and solve the mystery. But the reader knows the culprit all along, so there is little suspense in this respect. Apjohn is also not a particularly interesting character, seeming bland. A focus on the mechanical elements of the plot in this novel seems to take away from attention on the minor characters, many of whom also seem thinly written.

There is a feminist subtext to the story that is practically text. Isabel Brodrick and Henry Jones are rival heirs to the Jones property; he is descended through the eldest male line and she through a female line. He's weak, cowardly, bad, and a stranger to the property. She's capable, dutiful, has integrity, and has long experience helping her uncle with the property. Unquestionably she is the best inheritor by merit. Not to mention that in the end Isabel tells her lover to take her in his arms and kiss her right this minute, thereby finally settling the matter between them... :D

Trollope outright (and half-apologetically!) owns that Isabel's character is about other things than romance - any little interest which this tale may possess has come rather from the heroine's material interests than from her love. This is not unlike [livejournal.com profile] femgenficathon's motto: stories about women can be about so many more things than love.

This novel isn't a Trollope with wide, sweeping themes. And it's to some extent true that none of the characters especially change in the course of the book. Isabel is like Elinor, but her strong sensibility and pride don't quite challenge everything she values. But I thought this story nearly perfect of its kind.

Even while being confused by some reviews.
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