Spoiler alert, my fellow Victorianists. The following gives away some key plot points
of Books 4-5.
Books 4 and 5 develop around strangers and estrangement. Two strangers—the frog-faced Joshua Rigg and the enigmatic Raffles—turn up suddenly in “the prosaic neighborhood of Middlemarch” (323). They are strange in that little is known about them and they come from distant places, but yet it quickly becomes clear that they are not unconnected with the people and the affairs of the community. Rigg, we learn, is the illegitimate son of Featherstone, meaning he is a blood relation to many of the would-be heirs. Raffles it seems has connections both to Bulstrode and to Will, and also brings to light a connection between the other two. You might consider, then, the extent to which one can be a stranger in Eliot’s world. Those who appear to be wildly different or foreign are often revealed to be intimately connected to the town. Do we see anyone who is completely separate from the community?
Of course, proximity is no guarantee of intimacy. Books 4 and 5 also feature a number of
estrangements between related characters.
Mr. Brooke’s career as a reform politician is endangered by the fact
that he is largely estranged from his tenants—people who live on the same land
that he does. Marital estrangement also
continues to escalate. Rosamond and
Lydgate, shockingly, grow further and further from each other, as do Casaubon
and Dorothea. In the case of the latter,
Casaubon’s death would seem to sever them completely. Moreover, Dorothea feels a new level of
estrangement—“a violent shock of repulsion from her departed husband”
(490)—when she learns about the codicil Casaubon added to his will. At the same time, his “dead hand” seems to
retain a hold on her: Casaubon remains intertwined with Dorothea’s life so long
as his injunction not to marry Will affects her feelings and behavior. You might examine a scene of estrangement and
consider how the people involved are separated from each other and how they
remain bound together.
Enjoy below some images of isolation and estrangement (and perhaps strangeness).
All best,
Prof. M.
John William Waterhouse, Ophelia (1889) |
Frederick Leighton, Solitude (c. 1890) |