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344 pages, Hardcover
Published October 3, 2016
"Arthur Benson is as often baffled by the sexuality of others as he is by his own. His mother, he writes, 'told me several things I didn't know... strange sexual delusions': he was fifty at the time, still being told about such things by his mother... [T]here are many ways he says this over the years - 'I am pleased to recognize that for me the real sexual problem does not exist. I mean that my relations with women and men alike are of a dispassionate kind, without jealousy or desire. I don't want to claim or be claimed. I want nothing but a cordial camaraderie. Yet he is also less than pleased to recognize that he longs for something more, an imagined world where he was not brought up to believe that there was something sinful, something inherently wrong with sex itself. He is repeatedly distressed by his own failure to discover passion or lasting strength of feeling. He expresses pain that he compulsively withdraws when a relationship approached intimacy. He knows in this that he is different from others - 'I don't think I am an entirely conventional person' - but struggles to define his own oddity except by a constant process of an anxious search for the filigree of difference between himself and others...
He can express in multiple ways what he is not, and who is is not like, but finds it excruciatingly hard to find a positive self-definition. His (ab)normality is always a fleeting object of anxious search... [W]e have an extraordinarily detailed and highly articulate case of how a man who finds male desirable struggles for self-expression in an era before the pathology of (homo)sexuality has become a social or emotional expectation.
It is hard to name Arthur Benson's queerness, then, because although he cannot stop talking about it, he can never quite find the words for himself. (147-149)