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osprey_archer ([personal profile] osprey_archer) wrote2021-02-25 07:37 am

Book Review: Shirley Jackson: A Rather Haunted Life

I started reading Shirley Jackson’s work because I wanted to read Ruth Franklin’s Shirley Jackson: A Rather Haunted Life (a rather backward way to go about things, I know), but once I finished all the novels, I let the biography ride for months… until this week, when I blazed through it in two days.

I didn’t always agree with Franklin’s interpretations, but she did write about Jackson’s work in a way that made me want to reread all the novels, dive into Jackson’s short stories, and read her two picture books, which I hadn’t realized existed, so kudos for cluing me in. (The library has Nine Magic Wishes. Do I care enough to interlibrary loan Famous Sally? Sadly, I probably do.)

One thing that struck me as I was reading the book is that the movie Shirley got one of Jackson’s main themes exactly backward. In the movie, Shirley gives an impassioned speech about how she understands Paula Weldon, a student who disappeared from Bennington College, because Paula was one of thousands of invisible girls, with the implication that Jackson, too, has felt invisible, or fears invisibility.

But in Jackson’s work, to be invisible, independent, free and unencumbered is the never-realized dream that animates many of her characters. The animating fear is to be forever visible, surveilled, watched and judged and possibly thrown rocks at by petty, cruel, inescapable neighbors, who will exist and watch wherever you go and can never be escaped.

With the book as a biography, I did have some quibbles. Often I wanted more quotations, as for instance when Franklin mentions that Jackson’s mother Geraldine tended to write critical, nagging letters. But Franklin doesn’t actually quote them until late in the book, at which point my hitherto-fuzzy understanding of Geraldine snapped into focus. Why not quote Geraldine earlier? It would have illuminated not only Shirley’s character (her mother was a dominating force in her life) but also her fiction, which often deals with tense, fraught, occasionally matricidal mother-daughter relationships.

I also didn’t find Franklin’s discussion of lesbian themes in Jackson’s work satisfactory, although I’m not sure that it’s possible to make that satisfactory in a biographical context. Jackson was clearly not comfortable with that reading of her work and tended to disavow it, and I don’t know that it’s really good practice to read beyond, say, the intensity of Eleanor and Theodora’s relationship in The Haunting of Hill House as if it says something definitive about Jackson’s own sexuality. (God knows what some future biographer might decide about my sexuality on the basis of my fiction!)

But insofar as Franklin is writing about Jackson’s books as well as Jackson’s life (and she discusses many of the books at some length), it seems like a mistake to dismiss those themes just because Jackson did. A theme can exist in a work whether the creator intended that meaning or not.

Also, the book stops quite abruptly with Jackson’s death. In a way this makes sense, of course, but I was left wanting an epilogue to tell us about the fate of the rest of the family (how did the children cope with their mother’s death, especially when their father remarried relatively quickly?) and explore the way that reactions to Jackson’s work have changed over time.
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[personal profile] kore 2021-02-25 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
You might want to look up the earlier Jackson bio, Private Demons by Judy Oppenheimer. She didn't have access to the archives that Franklin did, but she did a lot of contemp interviews (Franklin often leans on them without acknowledging it, except in the notes), and it's kind of purple prose, but it does go beyond Jackson's death and is more illuminating about her background overall. I thought Franklin's bio was oddly hostile to Jackson in places and she didn't seem that simpatico, so to speak, it was like reading Julie Phillips on Tiptree. I could see both writers lining up all the facts and doing their best but there was like a fundamental mismatch. Oppenheimer isn't a match for Jackson (no one is) but at least I didn't get the feeling she was not-so-subtly criticizing Jackson constantly.

Oppenheimer's book also has less about Stanley in it, which really annoyed me about Franklin's book. I don't need a giant pages-long detailing of his "legendary" course (which sounds Gravesian and awful)! Unless it had an impact on Jackson in some way! But Franklin never went into the details of whether it did or not, she just really liked writing about Stanley apparently.
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[personal profile] skygiants 2021-02-26 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I agree -- it's a great biography in that it's interesting and detailed and thorough and gives one the option to ask good questions about Jackson, but it's a bad biography in that. Hmmm. She is very confident to the point of reductiveness on some of her interpretations that I feel require a very light touch and a not of nuance, the queer themes in Jackson's work being VERY much a case in point. (I'm still not over When she refers to herself and Jeanou as lesbians in that piece, at a time when lesbianism was little discussed or understood, she seems to be using the idea of it as a metaphor for social nonconformity. Think what you want about Jackson's sexuality but I refuse to believe she didn't know what the word 'lesbian' meant!)
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[personal profile] kore 2021-02-26 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
Oh yeah, Franklin really, really fails on the queer issues, and also on something that's kind of common to literary biographies -- by the time I finished it, I felt like I knew more about the person than I ever wanted in some respects, but I also had basically no idea how they managed to write what makes them biography-worthy in the first place. Franklin's portrayal of Jackson is very....dominated? Shrinking, almost. Which I guess is bound to happen when the bio focuses so much on her dominating husband.

It's great in that we now have a lot more archival material on Jackson, tho, especially her letters and diaries.
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[personal profile] kore 2021-02-26 03:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh yes, Franklin seemed to be to be invested in excusing Stanley, in a weird way, even though she detailed his bad/terrible behaviour -- and the text definitely often feels weighted in his favour, and Franklin just kind of dismisses the possible queer ties in Jackson's life and the definite queering of female relationships in nearly all her books and a lot of the stories. She makes the marriage seem absolutely joyless and airless. Oppenheimer goes too far the other way, in portraying Stanley as one of those enfant terribles and the marriage as very solid despite his constant infidelities and THEN his falling in love with her best friend, ugh. The truth as usual is probably somewhere in the middle.