English, Department of

 

Authors

Amy Clampitt

Date of this Version

1985

Document Type

Article

Citation

The George Eliot Review 16 (1985)

Comments

Published by The George Eliot Review Online https://GeorgeEliotReview.org

Abstract

From this Midland scene - glum slag heaps, barge canals, gray sheep, the vivid overlap of wheat field and mustard hillside like out-of-season sunshine, the crabbed silhouette of oak trees (each joint a knot, each knot a principled demurral: tough, arthritic, stubborn as the character of her own father) - fame, the accretion of a Pyrrhic happiness, had exiled her to London, with its carriages and calling cards, its screaming headaches.

Griff House- dear old Griff, she wistfully apostrophized it - in those days still intact, its secrets kept, has now been grafted to a motel-cum-parking-lot beside the trunk road, whose raw, ungainly seam of noise cuts through the rainy solace of Griff Lane: bird song, coal smoke, the silvered powderings of blackthorn, a Flowering cherry tree's chaste Flare, the sludge-born, apoplectic screech of jet aircraft tilting overhead.

The unmapped sources that still fed nostalgia for a rural childhood survive the witherings of retrospect: the look of brickyards, stench of silk mills, scar of coal mines, the knife of class distinction: wall-enclosed, parkland-embosomed, green-lawned Arbury Hall, fan vaulting's stately fakeries, the jewel stomachered, authentic shock of Mary Fitton and her ilk portrayed, the view of fish ponds - school and role model of landed-proprietary England.

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