I first read Virginia Woolf 17 years ago, as a sophomore in college. I had just discovered Modernism, and having gotten through Joyce’s _Ulysses_, a handful of Faulkner novels, and T. S. Eliot’s _The Waste Land_, I felt that Woolf was the next logical step. I skipped class one day (something I rarely did) and sat at the library trying to figure out what _To the Lighthouse_ (1927) was about. The more I read, the more confused I became. A collection of critical essays on the novel gave me an appreciation of it, but I still had to admit to myself that, much as I had wanted to like the novel, the experience had not been a good one. I tried _Flush_ (1933) immediately after; this biography of the Brownings' dog was more up my alley in those days, but I knew it was an odd piece in the Woolf corpus. Ten years would pass before I picked up _Mrs. Dalloway_ (1925) with a “here goes nothing” attitude. And I was blown away. Eventually I re-read _To the Lighthouse_, understood it, and loved it. _The Waves_ (1931) is waiting for me on a shelf; since so many people call it Woolf’s masterpiece, I want to leave the best for last.
I decided to read _The Voyage Out_ (1915) because I wanted to experience early Woolf. As is well known, it was with her third novel, _Jacob’s Room_ (1922), that Woolf began to produce the formally experimental work she is known for. No one would call _The Voyage Out_ one of Woolf's most significant novels, but it is nevertheless an interesting novel with an engaging story, and perhaps Woolf needed to write it (and her second novel, _Night and Day_) before exploring more difficult terrain.
_The Voyage Out_ presents a traditional narrative structure. The first quarter of the novel is concerned with a voyage by ship, as a handful of British men and women make their way to South America. The novel’s central figure (one simply cannot call her a heroine; she is not a Jane Austen character) is Rachel Vinrace, the daughter of the ship’s captain. She is musically inclined, but she has grown up without a mother and her father has kept her in absolute ignorance about the relationships between men and women. Her aunt Helen assumes the task of educating Rachel, of helping her to become a woman. This first part of the novel will be of great interest to fans of Woolf, as in it she introduces Clarissa Dalloway and her husband Richard. These characters are gone by the time Rachel and Helen reach their destination, but they make a lasting impression on the protagonist.
Most of the novel takes place in the fictional town of Santa Marina, located somewhere near the Amazon River. It is there that Rachel meets Terence Hewet, an aspiring novelist and the missing element, according to Helen, to complete Rachel’s sentimental education. Through long dialogues about art, politics, religion, love, marriage, race, and other existential topics, Woolf draws us into the world of a group of Edwardian aristocrats, a socio-economic stratum she knew very well. More important than the novel’s plot is its portrayal of a social class and its mentality during the time immediately before the Great War. Thematically and formally, _The Voyage Out_ is in dialogue with Jane Austen ("the greatest,” according to one of the novel’s characters, because “she does not attempt to write like a man,” something that could also be said of Woolf), George Eliot, and Henry James, as this is a novel of manners. The idea of the voyage to an “exotic” location makes one think of Joseph Conrad and of E. M. Forster.
The most obvious question the novel raises in terms of plot is whether the couples who have become acquainted and/or engaged will experience a happy ending together. Unlike the traditional nineteenth-century novel, _The Voyage Out_ does not provide simple solutions, and in some cases does not even provide solutions at all. By the glimpse we get into the environment in which the characters move, we can tell that they are self-satisfied, jaded, and completely illiterate when it comes to meaningful social interaction, let alone something as complex as love. The remote location the characters choose for their holiday, instead of providing recreation, only accentuates the sense of ennui that envelops them. When they receive letters from London, they are like “animals that have been fed,” their silence likened to that of “the lion-house when each beast holds a lump of raw meat in its paws.” After dinner, the vacationers are like “crocodiles so fully gorged by their last meal that the future of the world gives them no anxiety whatsoever.” One of the characters, Evelyn Murgatroyd, who understandably asks to be addressed by her first name, voices the opinion that modern life is detestable, that everything must have been so much easier for the Elizabethans. After a failed attempt at communication, Terence muses: “Why was it that relations between different people were so unsatisfactory, so fragmentary, so hazardous, and words so dangerous that the instinct to sympathize with another human being was an instinct to be examined carefully and probably crushed?” This is a society that has driven itself into an emotional dead-end.
The novel also contains extensive commentary on the relationships between men and women. In chapter XVI, Terence laments that most writing about women does not come from women themselves. “I believe we still don’t know in the least how they live, or what they feel, or what they do precisely,” he tells Rachel. “It’s the man's view that's represented, you see. Think of a railway train: fifteen carriages for men who want to smoke. Doesn’t it make your blood boil? If I were a woman I’d blow some one’s brains out. Don’t you laugh at us a great deal? Don’t you think it all a great humbug? You, I mean--how does it all strike you?” Woolf may have made Terence too perceptive for a young man of his class and epoch, but that’s another issue.
Why four stars? Simply put, _The Voyage Out_ is not _Mrs. Dalloway_, but neither is it a failure. I would not call it a magnificent novel, but it is at least a very good one. Woolf was 33 when it was published, but she had been working on it since age 24. If you are looking for a physical copy, I recommend searching for the 2000 Modern Library hardcover edition, which includes a brilliant introduction by Michael Cunningham, author of _The Hours_ (1998). More than a mere assessment of the novel, the 35-page text constitutes an introduction to Virginia Woolf.
My next Woolf novel will be her last, _Between the Acts_ (1941).
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The Voyage Out (1915) is the story of a rite of passage. When Rachel Vinrace embarks for South America on her father's ship she is launched on a course of self-discovery in a modern version of the mythic voyage.
Virginia Woolf knew all too well the forms that she was supposed to follow when writing of a young lady's entrance into the world, and she struggled to subvert the conventions, wittily and assiduously, rewriting and revising the novel many times. The finished work is not, on the face of it, a `portrait of the artist'. However, through The Voyage Out readers will discover Woolf as an emerging and original artist: not identified with the heroine, but present everywhere in the social satire and the lyricism and patterning of consciousness.
ABOUT THE SERIES: For over 100 years Oxford World's Classics has made available the widest range of literature from around the globe. Each affordable volume reflects Oxford's commitment to scholarship, providing the most accurate text plus a wealth of other valuable features, including expert introductions by leading authorities, helpful notes to clarify the text, up-to-date bibliographies for further study, and much more.
Virginia Woolf knew all too well the forms that she was supposed to follow when writing of a young lady's entrance into the world, and she struggled to subvert the conventions, wittily and assiduously, rewriting and revising the novel many times. The finished work is not, on the face of it, a `portrait of the artist'. However, through The Voyage Out readers will discover Woolf as an emerging and original artist: not identified with the heroine, but present everywhere in the social satire and the lyricism and patterning of consciousness.
ABOUT THE SERIES: For over 100 years Oxford World's Classics has made available the widest range of literature from around the globe. Each affordable volume reflects Oxford's commitment to scholarship, providing the most accurate text plus a wealth of other valuable features, including expert introductions by leading authorities, helpful notes to clarify the text, up-to-date bibliographies for further study, and much more.
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'Together these ten volumes make an attractive and reasonably priced (the volumes vary between £3.99 and £4.99) working edition of Virginia Woolf's best-known writing. One can only hope that their success will prompt World's Classics to add her other essays to the series in due course.' Elisabeth Jay, Westminster College, Oxford, Review of English Studies, Vol. XLV, No. 178, May '94
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My local book club having selected it for this month, I needed this title in a hurry when I first came to Amazon in search of it. Alas, my not-plainly-labeled first choice was clicked on in far too much haste. It proved to be a copy of this public domain masterpiece that some entrepreneur had scanned through an OCR (optical character recognition) setup and printed off to order on a perfect-bound instant book machine, totally unedited, OCR garbage and all (even the book's indicia was pathetically illiterately written)... in other words, twenty-five or thirty bucks' worth of unreadable! I quickly gave the book away to another short-funded member (who, it turned out, couldn't read it either,) and ordered a different edition, the subject of this review, which Amazon fortunately delivered very promptly. Since I have always had good service from Amazon, I hardly think it is ever Amazon's intent to rip customers off, and I hope they will check into this sort of presumably third party vending and at least offer plain labeling of goods that may well not be worth price charged!
As to this Oxford edition, it is everything that the first choice wasn't... inexpensive, professionally published, and even including intro, mini-bio and some highly useful scholarly impedimentia. Anybody who has any experience with OCR will know that, without careful editing, even an easy book may come out as OCR frass-laden unreadable gibberish. And of course there is nothing easy about Virginia Woolf, whether one may be afraid of her or not. As an early Modernist writer, Woolf's work is clever, stylish, heavily nuanced and occasionally as temporally and spacially disorienting as Einstein's Theory of Special Relativity. In other words, about the only way to render her even more bewildering than she normally is would be to run her through OCR.
Not that "Virginia Woolf" and "normal" would occur to many people as a natural pairing. She was born in 1882 to a maritally complicated, literarily and artistically inbred English upper class family, some of whose women were famous beauties, which went on to become the focus of the Modernist "Bloomsbury Group," mainly self-published through the family's own publishing house, wrote and published voluminously in the course of a career marked by explorations of lesbianism and womens' liberation issues (not that there's anything wrong with that...) and scarred by nervous breakdowns and psychotic episodes, and ultimately drowned herself in the River Ouse at age 59. Images of Virginia in her youth suggest her own share of a languid Oscar Wildish-decadent sort of beauty.
"The Voyage Out" is a wittily tragic tale of a voyage, as mythically told in its way as Melville's "Moby Dick," of the mannered travails of a collection of early 20th century upper class English gentry stranded for a season in some Brazilian coastal town that you won't find on any map, given as Santa Marina. Why it should not be "Sao" I have not yet discovered, although Virginia seems to have been quite young at the time she started writing this novel, subject to many subsequent rewritings thereafter. If this premise sounds unpromising, it should matter that this is essentially a psychological study of manners, of coming-of-age, a complex -Bildungsroman-, set in a time when not only Englishness but social class mattered, what with the Empire and all that. If that sort of thing, handled not as mere storytelling but as literature, is interesting to you, as it is to me, then practical considerations of locale and purpose may be no more than secondarily important.
That much said, the prose handling of this saga (which in fact I'm still reading, what with delays in acquiring it,) strikes me as patchy, floaty (if that may be a word) and eccentric... perhaps the handiwork of a personality whose mentality is not always in good touch with its own physicality or the physical world. Asked to give my take on Virginia, I would probably say yes, the gal is a whack job, but in an interesting way, shrewdly possessed of turns of phrase and thought and perception of kinds which might well elude a better balanced sort of person. Certain pithy qualities of her prose really do redeem it, besides which, Virginia comes across as vulnerable, humorous and not unwomanly or unkind, for all that her depictions of male characters and their sensibilities seem sometimes puzzlingly inauthentic even considering upper class Englishmen. One character, for instance, St. John Hirst, confides to a friend at one point that he abhors the female breast! Best of all, though Ms. Woolf is often termed a Feminist, her prose never seems to be pimping for any particular ideological agenda.
Before now, Virginia Woolf was never more than a name to me. "The Voyage Out" is long and strenuous, over 400 pages, talky and introspective with not a lot of real action enlivening its pages, and is not the sort of thing I would likely ever have picked up to read on a whim. But then, one reason for my joining a book club was to bounce myself out of my usual reading ruts. As a result, I can say that I am quite enjoying the book's and the author's peculiar novelty, and not a bit sorry to have been charged to acquire and read it... despite initial OCR misfires!
As to this Oxford edition, it is everything that the first choice wasn't... inexpensive, professionally published, and even including intro, mini-bio and some highly useful scholarly impedimentia. Anybody who has any experience with OCR will know that, without careful editing, even an easy book may come out as OCR frass-laden unreadable gibberish. And of course there is nothing easy about Virginia Woolf, whether one may be afraid of her or not. As an early Modernist writer, Woolf's work is clever, stylish, heavily nuanced and occasionally as temporally and spacially disorienting as Einstein's Theory of Special Relativity. In other words, about the only way to render her even more bewildering than she normally is would be to run her through OCR.
Not that "Virginia Woolf" and "normal" would occur to many people as a natural pairing. She was born in 1882 to a maritally complicated, literarily and artistically inbred English upper class family, some of whose women were famous beauties, which went on to become the focus of the Modernist "Bloomsbury Group," mainly self-published through the family's own publishing house, wrote and published voluminously in the course of a career marked by explorations of lesbianism and womens' liberation issues (not that there's anything wrong with that...) and scarred by nervous breakdowns and psychotic episodes, and ultimately drowned herself in the River Ouse at age 59. Images of Virginia in her youth suggest her own share of a languid Oscar Wildish-decadent sort of beauty.
"The Voyage Out" is a wittily tragic tale of a voyage, as mythically told in its way as Melville's "Moby Dick," of the mannered travails of a collection of early 20th century upper class English gentry stranded for a season in some Brazilian coastal town that you won't find on any map, given as Santa Marina. Why it should not be "Sao" I have not yet discovered, although Virginia seems to have been quite young at the time she started writing this novel, subject to many subsequent rewritings thereafter. If this premise sounds unpromising, it should matter that this is essentially a psychological study of manners, of coming-of-age, a complex -Bildungsroman-, set in a time when not only Englishness but social class mattered, what with the Empire and all that. If that sort of thing, handled not as mere storytelling but as literature, is interesting to you, as it is to me, then practical considerations of locale and purpose may be no more than secondarily important.
That much said, the prose handling of this saga (which in fact I'm still reading, what with delays in acquiring it,) strikes me as patchy, floaty (if that may be a word) and eccentric... perhaps the handiwork of a personality whose mentality is not always in good touch with its own physicality or the physical world. Asked to give my take on Virginia, I would probably say yes, the gal is a whack job, but in an interesting way, shrewdly possessed of turns of phrase and thought and perception of kinds which might well elude a better balanced sort of person. Certain pithy qualities of her prose really do redeem it, besides which, Virginia comes across as vulnerable, humorous and not unwomanly or unkind, for all that her depictions of male characters and their sensibilities seem sometimes puzzlingly inauthentic even considering upper class Englishmen. One character, for instance, St. John Hirst, confides to a friend at one point that he abhors the female breast! Best of all, though Ms. Woolf is often termed a Feminist, her prose never seems to be pimping for any particular ideological agenda.
Before now, Virginia Woolf was never more than a name to me. "The Voyage Out" is long and strenuous, over 400 pages, talky and introspective with not a lot of real action enlivening its pages, and is not the sort of thing I would likely ever have picked up to read on a whim. But then, one reason for my joining a book club was to bounce myself out of my usual reading ruts. As a result, I can say that I am quite enjoying the book's and the author's peculiar novelty, and not a bit sorry to have been charged to acquire and read it... despite initial OCR misfires!
Jill
5つ星のうち4.0
Virginia Woolf first novel
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Virginia Woolf debut novel The Voyage Out, published in 1915, is a less introspective work and follows a more linear storyline, unlike her best known stream-of-consciousness writings. The omniscient narrator is centered around a group of characters, despite the plot revolves around Rachel Vinrace, a young, naive girl who embarks in a sort of 'life-experience's journey' on her father's ship to South America, where she meets a group of English aristocrat characters that eventually provide major changes in this voyage, offering Woolf an opportunity to apply her quirky critique of the Victorian era.
Woolf was an autobiographical writer so knowing more about the author's life might be advantageous to comprehend her works; the characters in this novel are prototypes of more complex characters you can later meet in Mrs Dalloway, The Waves and To The Lighthouse. The development of The Voyage Out can be easily compared to her second novel Night and Day, which I prefer its characters better - she tends to express women's difficulties towards society, sex, and their discouraging marital purposes that, as I mentioned already, resembling an Austen's novel, but with the difference that Woolf's heroines aren't shaped or educated by their lovers, but they remain still detached, willing to explore life.
Woolf was an autobiographical writer so knowing more about the author's life might be advantageous to comprehend her works; the characters in this novel are prototypes of more complex characters you can later meet in Mrs Dalloway, The Waves and To The Lighthouse. The development of The Voyage Out can be easily compared to her second novel Night and Day, which I prefer its characters better - she tends to express women's difficulties towards society, sex, and their discouraging marital purposes that, as I mentioned already, resembling an Austen's novel, but with the difference that Woolf's heroines aren't shaped or educated by their lovers, but they remain still detached, willing to explore life.
Matt
5つ星のうち4.0
A recommended story of subtext...
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This was my first of Virginia Woolf's novels, and I must admit that I began the book with much trepidation - knowing of how difficult her writing style can be, and how she tends to be of the "love her or hate her" variety of author. But I was pleasantly surprised, and actually enjoyed the journey.
The story tells the tale of a group of English people on holiday - their interactions together, and the relationships and situations formed.
Many of the people are brilliant, eccentric, and difficult, and I found the style of writing so terribly interesting and different from what I had experienced before - the book doesn't just focus on the words said and situations that eventuated, but uncommonly gives you a feel for the subtext - what is going on behind the scenes, behind the words, behind the actions - which is what sets it apart, even if it does make things a bit confusing and disjointed at times.
Unfortunately there is not much I can say without spoiling the plot - but if you are prepared to do the work and go along for the complex journey - you will be rewarded, and find yourself captivated and interested in a way that most books do not command.
The story tells the tale of a group of English people on holiday - their interactions together, and the relationships and situations formed.
Many of the people are brilliant, eccentric, and difficult, and I found the style of writing so terribly interesting and different from what I had experienced before - the book doesn't just focus on the words said and situations that eventuated, but uncommonly gives you a feel for the subtext - what is going on behind the scenes, behind the words, behind the actions - which is what sets it apart, even if it does make things a bit confusing and disjointed at times.
Unfortunately there is not much I can say without spoiling the plot - but if you are prepared to do the work and go along for the complex journey - you will be rewarded, and find yourself captivated and interested in a way that most books do not command.