Weir Of Hermiston: R.L. Stevenson

[poliphilo]

Weir of Hermiston is the book Stevenson was writing when he died. Friends and contemporaries- like Sidney Colvin and Lloyd Osbourne- thought of it as his masterpiece; more recently it has rather dropped out of sight. We have about a third of the text Stevenson envisaged- rather too little, I think, to pass judgement. Had Stevenson lived to write more we might have considered it transitional. It is an adventure story, a romance- in the vein of The Master of Ballantrae and Kidnapped-  but one that is moving- though still at a considerable distance- in the direction of Henry James- that is to say into psychological complexity. It is also the first of his books to treat female characters from the inside. But here doubts arise: is the manner not a little too heavy for the matter? Do we really need to know so much about the inner lives of these romantic puppets? Is the action not progressing rather too slowly?  When is the fighting and killing and escaping going to start? What remains is some gorgeous writing, a clutch of intriguing character sketches and a deeply encrusted sense of Scottishness...

Comments

[poliphilo.livejournal.com]

It's well worth looking at Stevenson's lesser known books. No-one reads The Wrecker (for instance) but it's brilliant.

[steepholm.livejournal.com]

I've not read that book, but similar questions arose in my head when I read Waverley for the first time, quite recently (Scott had been a shameful blank in my repertoire.) I was amazed by how much psychology there was, and how little action, as compared at least to my preconceived notions. Then I decided to go with it, and enjoyed it a great deal.

[poliphilo.livejournal.com]

I read Scott (out of a sense of duty) in my teens. I didn't get much out of the experience, but keep thinking I should try again.

[endlessrarities.livejournal.com]

Should read that one. Last one I read was Catriona, and I was a wee bit disappointed with it in comparison to Kidnapped...