Once an English major, always an English major. For a number of years, I read a tattered copy of Pride and Prejudice, in brief or longer bursts, while doing the waiting that mothers do: in school parking lots, at softball practices, outside Girl Scout meetings. I’ve read/re-read Emma, Sense and Sensibility, Northanger Abbey, Persuasion, but somehow missed Mansfield Park until just last year. The list continues: Love & Friendship (film), then Lady Susan (book); Sanditon (book, then film). On to the fan stuff: The Jane Austen Book Club (book, film) and Austenland (book, film), plus some of the “Jane” mysteries by Stephanie Barron. And the underrated The Jane Austen Project by Kathleen Flynn.
This winter, I declared a Jane Austen Day and binged—for the first time—all six episodes of the Colin Firth series, then Lucy Worlsey’s Jane Austen: Behind Closed Doors, companion to her book Jane Austen At Home.
So, I’m a nut. It helps to know I’m not the only one.
When I found Why Jane Austen? in a list of Austen-related book, I imagined it as a bit of a lark—an anthology, perhaps, of fond recollections by Austen fans.
But Rachel M. Brownstein is a serious scholar. I don’t challenge myself to read literary criticism very much, anymore, but I thoroughly enjoyed these essays. She tackles the subject of “why Jane Austen” in diverse ways: why Austen wrote the way she did; why her novels became and remain so beloved; why, beginning in the 1990s, there has been an ongoing obsession (what Brownstein calls “Jane-o-mania") not only with retelling her novels (in film, in pastiche, in fan fiction) but with her own biography. I gained new insights into why Jane Austen matters to me and to the literary tradition.
In the final “Afterwords” section, Brownstein sums up her argument:
“Contrary to the main current of popular opinion today, Jane Austen’s novels are not first of all and most importantly about pretty girls in long dresses waiting for love and marriage; and they are not most importantly English and Heritage, small and decorous and mannerly and pleasant. Read with any degree of attention, they do not work well as escape reading: there are too many hardheaded observations and hard, recalcitrant details in them.” (247)