The Book Club of Two Presents:
Welcome! We’ve got an extra-special Book Club of Two this month. We’ve decided to be all literary and take on a re-read of Wuthering Heights. A book that I disliked the first 2 times around and RachelKiwi enjoyed but found it wasn’t her favorite.
What makes this re-read even more special (besides the classic content) is that we’re joined by another childhood friend, LindszerWest. LindszerWest doesn’t have a blog so I’ll be posting her responses. But you may be asking yourself why we allowed her into this exclusive club for the re-read…Well, I’ll explain…
LindszerWest is not only a lifelong reader, she is a nook owning, bad-boy lover who saw the post announcing Wuthering Wednesdays and just had to jump in! Seriously, she was blasting my Facebook page with Heathcliff quotes *very fangirl*.
And while I’m making all these exceptions…I’ve decided to be nice to everyone for this re-read and instead of posting embarrassing pictures of awkward high school years I’m including pictures of us on our most beautiful day…Our wedding days 😉
But before we jump to the Q&A in honor of our last Wuthering Wednesday I’m including a poem written by another HS friend’s husband. Apparently Jackie Baker’s man has some serious literary chops…Just look at this bad-boy of a poem!
I’ll tell you a tale of events long ago
Where faces of marriage and death did show.
This is a story of life on the range,
And begins with a tenant in Threshold Grange.
Visiting the owner of the place where he stays,
Mr. Lockwood visits Heathcliff on two different days.
He sees the lady of the house as quite rude,
And the way he is treated by the servants is crude.
He travels back to his home in the midst of a storm,
To find his house very cheery and warm.
And as he eats some food for his belly,
He listens to the tale of Heathcliff by Nelly.
It starts when Mr. Earnshaw goes into town,
and returns to show all just what he has found.
It’s an orphan boy of the gypsy variety,
And Catherine and Hindley want none of his society.
Mr. Earnshaw dies and Hindley chances,
To return with a wife by the name of Frances.
Hindley hates Heathcliff, but much to dismay,
The little gypsy simply won’t go away.
Hindley and Frances soon have a son,
But Hindley’s love for him is zero to none.
Poor little Hareton, though heir in name,
When Hindley is drunk, beating him is a game.
Heathcliff and Catherine go out to play,
And they are gone for most of the day.
Heathcliff then returns to the house all alone,
Because the Linton’s dog thought Cathy was a bone.
Catherine comes back to the Heights like a lady,
And Heathcliff believes that something is shady.
He hears Cathy say that he is low in caste,
So he turns and runs away with great haste.
Linton and Cathy’s love is so strange,
And soon they get married and live in the Grange.
Heathcliff returns to Wuthering Heights,
And causes Linton and Cathy many fights.
Edgar Linton’s sister is Isabella,
And she thinks that Heathcliff is a mighty fine fella.
She runs off with him and they soon do marry,
But she quickly finds out that he is quite scary.
Linton and Cathy had a small child,
And to say there were problems is putting it mild.
Catherine died shortly after giving birth,
And she was laid to rest in the earth.
Catherine was dead and Edgar was sad,
And Heathcliff’s appearance caused him to be mad.
Of Edgar’s love for Cathy Heathcliff did not care,
And when no one was looking he replaced lockets of hair.
Isabella left her husband and moved away,
But she soon had Heathcliff’s child one day.
Linton she called him to raise Heathcliff’s spite,
And Heathcliff did not like him try as he might.
One day young Catherine went out on her own,
Which was something her father did not condone.
She discovered young Hareton who was robbed of his wealth,
And with him young Linton in very poor health.
She visits Linton often and writes to him too,
And guess what? she marries, that’s right, you know who!
But her father is dying and she is not there,
And Heathcliff knows that she is his heir.
Edgar dies before his will he can change,
And that gives Heathcliff control of the Grange.
Now Nelly Dean’s story is finally through,
But more of the story lies in wait for you.
Lockwood decides to find a new home,
And so throughout London he does roam.
When he comes back to pay his rent,
He finds to the Heights, Nelly has been sent.
Hareton and Catherine are happily wed,
Now that Heathcliff is finally dead.
Lockwood hears about it from Nelly Dean,
And he hides from the lovers, not wanting to be seen.
They all lived happily and had a good time,
And thus comes the ending of this rhyme.
Now that my tale has come to an end,
I thank you for reading, now goodbye my friend.
Without Further Ado…The Questions…
TheLibrarian Answers
RachelKiwi’s Questions
The moors play a major role. Could this book have taken place elsewhere? The South of France, Jamaica, the rolling hills of Western Pennsylvania?
I think the point is that the book needs to take place somewhere secluded. I’m thinking the hills of West Virginia would be a good place. Lots of inbreeding and crazy mountain people…Sounds about right, No? lol. But I think what really makes the book click is the mystery of the moors. You need a Celtic place for the magic to happen…
In Chapter 34 Nelly wonders if Heathcliff is not human after all, but a supernatural creature: “Is he a ghoul, or a vampire?” Do you think there is evidence in the text that Heathcliff may indeed be something other than human?
I think the point is that Heathcliff is very human. He operates on base human instinct. Think about it…he’s led by passion, by jealousy, by revenge. A paranormal creature isn’t directed by such human emotions.
Also, I think the fact that Heathcliff holds such hope for ghosts proves how human he is. He’s so tied to his humanity that he needs the paranormal to exist for Catherine to come back to him. I don’t think he holds much stock in the reality of a heaven or hell. He only wishes to live an afterlife on earth with his lost love.
P.S. This all sounds so romantic till you remember what an arse this guy was…
There’s a new movie version of WH in the works and the casting director wants you. What character would you want to play?
Hmm…I’d like to have the acting chops to play Catherine (1). How fun would it be to boss all those guys around, and you’d get to go crazy and die in your lovers’ [both of them!] arms? *Sigh* The power you’d get to feel, even vicariously. But I’d probably get cast as Isabella. The small side character with two total scenes of import…then I’d die off stage, lol.
TheLibrarian’s Questions
1. We’ve oft discussed Nelly Dean. In this section of our read Zillah, the housekeeper of the Heights, gives us her take on the role of a servant in a household: “…it was no concern of mine either to advise or complain, and I always refused to meddle.” (329, Barnes and Noble Classic ed.)
Do you think Bronte is giving us her opinion of how Nelly Dean handles a household? And/or Why set Zillah up as a perfect opposite to our narrator Nelly?
I think Zillah is perhaps meant to be the sanest character on the moors. Completely uninvolved; seemingly not intelligent enough to take in the whole of the situation. I think it was also important to see how far gone Catherine (2) was. That she really was being mean…and that it was in a lot of ways unnecessary. There was such terror in the marriage situation between her and Linton I think Nelly and the reader would have forgiven her everything. Zillah paints a different and reliable picture of a mean girl. This paves the way for the pay off in the final chapters of the book.
1.5 Bonus Question: If it was you tending house on the Heights…Would you meddle, or not?
Duh, except I would have made a few different choices. And maybe not given up on all of those children so easily…
2. Looking at all of the couples in this book; after reading all of the crazy in this book…Do you still believe that Love redeems? Does it make up for the rest of their lives?
To be honest before this read I would have said that love could redeem all. Isn’t that why people like Wuthering Heights? The passion and undying love of the characters? It’s def. not because of their personalities. Each is annoying in their own very personal way…
I think this is my biggest problem in actually “enjoying” the book. I don’t think that their love redeems the lives they lead. It doesn’t make up for all of their actions in life. Sure, as we answer some of these questions it seems romantic out of context…or when analytically broken down. But in reality…during the read…I just don’t feel it. Love does not redeem for me.
3. Final answer…Reflect on your re-read of this classic…What changed? Notice something new? How do you currently feel about the Heights?
So finally, in like, chapter 32 I was finally sucked in. I found myself much more involved in the second generation on the Heights. I think I connected with them better. In this read I couldn’t stand Linton…seriously, I was like how is Catherine falling for this?! I would have punched him out myself.
I’m sorry to say that my final verdict is still: Not Loving It. Sorry Hareton and Heacliff…your bad boy antics just didn’t cut it for me.
LindzerWest Answers
RachelKiwi’s Questions
The moors play a major role. Could this book have taken place elsewhere? The South of France, Jamaica, the rolling hills of Western Pennsylvania?
The only other conceivable place for this book’s setting would be the steppes of Siberia or Alaska. Except then they wouldn’t be able to flit back and forth between the houses, so that might be out. Having lived in England for more than a year, I can confidently say that there is no more dark and gloomy place than northern England in the winter. Beautiful, yes — but gloomy!
In Chapter 34 Nelly wonders if Heathcliff is not human after all, but a supernatural creature: “Is he a ghoul, or a vampire?” Do you think there is evidence in the text that Heathcliff may indeed be something other than human?
He’s certainly very nonhuman in Chapter 34, with his blood-shot eyes, ghostly paleness, glittering, restless eyes and moanings and groanings. Bronte reinforces it with her frequent mentions of goblins, ghosts, unearthly visions and vampires — and his “soul’s bliss kills my body, but does not satisfy itself…?!” She’s tapping into some heady vampire visions here.
There’s a new movie version of WH in the works and the casting director wants you. What character would you want to play?
ANYBODY but Nelly Dean! She lives through it all, and unlike the others, is sane enough that she can’t retreat into madness. Horrible. No, but really, I’d probably want to play Cathy Linton. She has a little dalliance into willful disobedience, has some brief unhappiness to give her perspective, then ends up with the now-refined-but-still-smoldering former bad-boy Hareton. Not such a bad end!
TheLibrarian’s Questions
1. We’ve oft discussed Nelly Dean. In this section of our read Zillah, the housekeeper of the Heights, gives us her take on the role of a servant in a household: “…it was no concern of mine either to advise or complain, and I always refused to meddle.” (329, Barnes and Noble Classic ed.)
Do you think Bronte is giving us her opinion of how Nelly Dean handles a household? And/or Why set Zillah up as a perfect opposite to our narrator Nelly?
I think Bronte loves Nelly’s meddling because it proves she’s actually human as opposed to the robotic Zillah, who is totally detached (unless she’s grumbling about something). It’s a lot easier to care about all of Nelly’s crazy charges when we see them through her eyes too, whereas I found myself less sympathetic when I heard from Zillah.
1.5 Bonus Question: If it was you tending house on the Heights…Would you meddle, or not?
Yes!! Of course! It’d be hard to resist at least dipping a toe in that sea of crazy.
2. Looking at all of the couples in this book; after reading all of the crazy in this book…Do you still believe that Love redeems? Does it make up for the rest of their lives?
3. Final answer…Reflect on your re-read of this classic…What changed? Notice something new? How do you currently feel about the Heights?
I don’t think I’d ever read it with Emily Bronte’s elderly spinsterdom in mind. She writes some amazingly passionate scenes filled with incredibly juicy language, whether it’s describing some character’s derangement, or his/her passion. Definitely turns the elderly spinster stereotype on its head! And the Heights still scares me to death. In fact, I think it scares me even more than in previous readings.