This fantastic compilation includes Bowles’s only novel Two Serious Ladies; the play In the Summer House, which, in my opinion, needs an off-Broadway revival; the short story collection Plain Pleasures; and some unfinished works. The first three are definitely worth the price of admission, but the works-in-progress are just as fascinating (“Going to Massachusetts” will not be leaving my head anytime soon).
Most of the characters in these works are trying to break through social, religious, or familial barriers in order to find happiness on their own terms. A socialite becomes attached to a prostitute. The owner of a boarding house marries a wealthy man to escape a tragedy that’s haunted her most of her life. A Nazarene missionary explores the world of the Muslims. A woman fakes a mental illness to escape her suffocating sister.
While these stories are dramatic, they’re also funny at times. Two Serious Ladies begins with a young girl “absolving” the sins of one of her sister’s friends by improvising a baptism at a nearby stream. The first act of In the Summer House contains a disastrous picnic where spaghetti falls on a woman’s head. And in “A Guatemalan Idyll,” a traveler starts his vacation feeling miserable: “Having completed all his work, he had for some reason decided to stay on another week, perhaps because he had always heard that a vacation in a foreign country was a desirable thing.”
While Bowles gets into the heads of these characters, their thoughts frequently spill out into the real world, even though their ideas can be quite unconventional. They live out their dreams and fantasies without considering the damage they do to themselves or others. And they don’t have conversations: they talk to themselves while others are around. And, in the case of “A Quarreling Pair,” a puppet show becomes a substitute for two sisters attempting to communicate with each other. While these results can occasionally be disorienting, Bowles manages, through her witty and sensitive writing, to always keep the reader engaged.
Overall, I highly recommend this book. If I had one complaint, it would be the same one Truman Capote had in the introduction:
“The volume in hand constitutes her entire shelf, so to say. And grateful as we are to have it, one could wish that there was more.“