Women in Paris
have a different aura about them to American women, there seems to be this
grandeur about the ways of Parisian women that they have this superiority, this
elegance yet demining manner about them. Above men, control the men have this capability
to tease and tempt the man into doing as she wishes. When working at Oscar de
la Renta these French women came waltzing in up the white reflective marble
steps, into a grand room where chandeliers hung and where ball gowns circulated
the room on wafer like mannequins. Thru the glittered shoes, sparkling jewelry,
and café au lait holding waiters, amongst the petite French ladies with there
mysterious air, passionate discussions, and vibrant red nails with cigarette
stained fingers, stood a tall leggy woman, with large eyes, coloured with
turquoise makeup and pointy shoes. She whispered to a small hairless man with a
New York accent. She had wanted some
ordeuvres for the young entrepreneurs who had just flown in from Spain. She had
an air of power, and stern in her ways yet very amiable. Her flaming red hair,
and elongated body with delicate hands, motherly hands reminded me of Hadley,
Hemingway’s first wife, his second love but first true partner.
She
captures that perfect domestic, conservative woman “she was an oddity in the age of the
flapper”(McLain). Just like the woman at Oscar de la Renta, intelligent, frank
and had warmth about her, Hadley illustrates the same qualities as described in
McLain’s novel bringing light to the character that of Mrs. Hemingway the first.
Not only does she show how a bourgeois upper class household is like in Paris
but one in “St Louis with dark undercurrents of alcoholism and
suicide”(McLain). She grew up was with an alcoholic father and saw the darkness
of what that brings, she was a strong woman, and had seen things. The eyes of
her father had resembled those of Hemingway’s, “So lost, he’d said, and I could
see it in his eyes, which reminded me of my father’s” (68). Much like Hemingway
who embarked on such drinking activities with various authors of that time, she
also had needed him for her life, to take a life where she could escape her
past, as he needed someone to feel secure. Hadley was a beautiful red headed,
curvaceous woman, six years senior she had an intelligence and kindness that
was very different from his later wives, she owned ethical and gendered values
yet had to embrace the modernizing world of Paris that surrounded her. She held
a tradition haven waited to give herself away before the age of twenty-eight
she remained true to her values, very rare for this time of the flapper.
Despite the two lovers being complete opposites they both needed one another, Hemingway
needed Hadley “to provide the emotional structure necessary for him to write
and translate into aesthetic rhythm the explosiveness of those dark memories”
and she had needed “him to help her exit the safe but lifeless cocoon that is
her family existence in St. Louis.”( McLain).
Hemingway was this passionate, eager,
adventurous man who had seen a lot and witnessed a lot of life changing things,
that effected the way he acted and saw life. He held a passion and love so
strong for literature that he could and wanted to express what he was feeling
to anyone and everyone, Hadley was quieter about that. This perception of
Hadley shows that she might be on the shier side and the more reserved side but
that nonetheless she was a twinkle in Earnest’s eyes.
It’s interesting to see how Hadley is
represented in the New Reading of an
American expat in Paris; McLain really paints a picture of a woman who
wishes she’s something more than she was. In the text Hadley described “His
preoccupation with his work made me (her) sharply aware that I (she) had no
passion of my (her) own” (70). Later in the novel, she muses, “I wasn’t at all
convinced I was special, as Ernest was. He lived inside the creative sphere and
I lived outside” (107).” This idea that she’s with someone so outgoing and so
alive- just like the photos taken and showed at Shakespeare and Company’s
bookstore, Hadley seemed to lack such charisma. Leading to often insecurities
about herself, and the new modernist woman that shadowed her. Despite the perception
of herself as this monotonous individual she shared something truly special
with Hemingway, even though him leaving her for one of her friends Pauline
Pfeiffer, that devastatingly hurt, he has always referred to her in his
writings. She was seen as a muse of Paris, she had inspired him to see the
modernism against the antimodernist perceptions and ways of life. “McLain
brilliantly fleshes out these tensions between the modern and the anti-modern,
with the result that her book allows us to understand Hemingway’s ultimate
mourning for “the wife” he had lost—and came to venerate as a Paris memory and
muse in his late work.”(McLain). It shows just how much he wishes he had been
with her more, that he cherishes her, she inspired the sparkles in his eyes,
they both shared traumatic experiences in their separate past lives that in the
end brought both of them closer together, allowed their attractions for each
other to reach new heights. They were at one with each other, perhaps opposite
but a muse is a muse and nothing can escape the artist’s mind of that of his
muse.
Thinking of that idea of a muse, and what it
means, and what it means to be a muse, or to have a ONE, is something that
bookstore and publisher Sylvia Beach understood. Sylvia Beach owned Shakespeare
and Company; she was a witty woman, with a boundless amount of love and passion
for writers and their art. She opened this store that Hemingway described as
warm, cheerful and with a big stove. This representing her big heart and her
warm and cheerful personality, of someone that was “No one that I ever knew was
nicer to me”.
She
was a respectful lady, with a generous heart, that’s seen in the letters to
Joyce got often taken advantage of. That her kindness could be seen as a
weakness, however in the letters passed between Joyce and herself, she stands
up for herself, she has the unconditional passion and respect for the artist
and their writings and would do everything in her power to do as much as humanly
possible for them. Yet Joyce seemed to have taken her as a convenience in
several situations, these letters “reveal much about his intellectual landscape Indeed, Joyce's
letters, however much they might be couched in politeness, in camaraderie, in
wheedling, in downright begging, are the stuff of which task- masters are made.
One request follows the other, rather like beads on an endless string.”(Sylvia &
Joyce). This shows that she was a courageous lady, standing up for herself
against famous authors, these letters show the story between James Joyce and
Beach, a tale more than just ingratitude or “submission sacrifice” or
“egotism”.
This masked courage that Beach had
inherited is shown in her memoir or her time in Paris during the Nazi
occupation. This idea of a strong woman is evident in these pages, however
there is still an air of lightness and wit about her. Despite a High ranked German
officer coming to take away her books and belonging, Sylvia manages to protect
her love and transport all her affairs to a third floor studio. The fact she
tricked this officer and succeeded to hide her precious books and that notable Finnegan’s
Wake shows tremendous bravery and humour that has been so noticeable throughout
the various descriptions of her. There is one sentence that she mentions in her
memoir “Shakespeare and company remained open. The war went on” almost shows
her ignorance to the war around her. Perhaps not ignorance but shows what is
priority to her, shows her views about the subject matter, and where her heart
and spirit is. She had thought about leaving back to America but decided to
remain in the reality that of Paris with her friends. She let the fiction of
her books; overrule the reality of her war.
The two women discussed in this
blog post shows that there are different types of American women coming to
Paris as expatriates. Some are looking for that love to share with someone “and we’ll never love anyone else
but each other. ‘No never.’ As Hemingway once said to Hadley, they may be after
a long awaited dream such as opening a little bookstore like Sylvia Beach. The
modernist times perceived women different dependent on their background and
attitude towards the modernist world. Hemingway describes both these women
always to the highest regard, but Hadley to the highest. Hemingway demonstrates
throughout his career just how much Hadley had impacted him and allowed him to
be a writer. It was a love that he would have always kept and still remains in
the roots and depths of his pages. Just like the love that Sylvia Beach would
have cherished and remembered forever down the little road to her bookstore Shakespeare & Company.
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