Sunday, November 04, 2018

The Dead

The Dead is a 1914 short story (more novella length) by James Joyce. The dead are always with us, and that's a fact. The New York Times calls it "just about the finest short story in the English language." You can read the story online here. It begins,
LILY, the caretaker's daughter, was literally run off her feet. Hardly had she brought one gentleman into the little pantry behind the office on the ground floor and helped him off with his overcoat than the wheezy hall-door bell clanged again and she had to scamper along the bare hallway to let in another guest. It was well for her she had not to attend to the ladies also. But Miss Kate and Miss Julia had thought of that and had converted the bathroom upstairs into a ladies' dressing-room. Miss Kate and Miss Julia were there, gossiping and laughing and fussing, walking after each other to the head of the stairs, peering down over the banisters and calling down to Lily to ask her who had come.

It was always a great affair, the Misses Morkan's annual dance. Everybody who knew them came to it, members of the family, old friends of the family, the members of Julia's choir, any of Kate's pupils that were grown up enough, and even some of Mary Jane's pupils too. Never once had it fallen flat. For years and years it had gone off in splendid style, as long as anyone could remember; ever since Kate and Julia, after the death of their brother Pat, had left the house in Stoney Batter and taken Mary Jane, their only niece, to live with them in the dark, gaunt house on Usher's Island, the upper part of which they had rented from Mr. Fulham, the corn-factor on the ground floor. That was a good thirty years ago if it was a day. Mary Jane, who was then a little girl in short clothes, was now the main prop of the household, for she had the organ in Haddington Road. She had been through the Academy and gave a pupils' concert every year in the upper room of the Antient Concert Rooms. Many of her pupils belonged to the better-class families on the Kingstown and Dalkey line. Old as they were, her aunts also did their share. Julia, though she was quite grey, was still the leading soprano in Adam and Eve's, and Kate, being too feeble to go about much, gave music lessons to beginners on the old square piano in the back room. Lily, the caretaker's daughter, did housemaid's work for them. Though their life was modest, they believed in eating well; the best of everything: diamond-bone sirloins, three-shilling tea and the best bottled stout. But Lily seldom made a mistake in the orders, so that she got on well with her three mistresses. They were fussy, that was all. But the only thing they would not stand was back answers.

Of course, they had good reason to be fussy on such a night. And then it was long after ten o'clock and yet there was no sign of Gabriel and his wife. Besides they were dreadfully afraid that Freddy Malins might turn up screwed. They would not wish for worlds that any of Mary Jane's pupils should see him under the influence; and when he was like that it was sometimes very hard to manage him. Freddy Malins always came late, but they wondered what could be keeping Gabriel: and that was what brought them every two minutes to the banisters to ask Lily had Gabriel or Freddy come.

"O, Mr. Conroy," said Lily to Gabriel when she opened the door for him, "Miss Kate and Miss Julia thought you were never coming. Good-night, Mrs. Conroy."

It was adapted for film in 1987 as the award-winning The Dead, a faithful treatment directed by John Huston and starring Anjelica Huston. I haven't seen the movie.

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The New York Times says, "'The Dead' is so fine, in unexpected ways, that it almost demands a re-evaluation of Huston's entire body of work." Slant Magazine gives it 3 out of 4 stars. It's on Roger Ebert's list of Great Films, and he has a glowing review. Rotten Tomatoes has a critics rating of 93%.

10 comments:

  1. I think I read this in high school. Senior English teacher was a huge fan of James Joyce. Forced us to read The Dubliners. Ugh. Not a fan of Joyce.

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    1. His novels are definitely not to my taste. I have tried, since they came so highly recommended, but life is short ;)

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  2. This sounds familiar to me, to, but I'm off to read the full novella just to make sure. Thanks for the link and review.

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    1. I hope you like it. I'm enjoying finding these shorter works online.

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  3. I saw this in college and was not impressed, as I recall. I do not think I am much of a fan of James Joyce, either, I guess. We had to read something else by him that was also forgettable to me. I remember his stories being depressing stuff.

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    1. It's his longer works I just can't make my way through. I think I waited too late and have lost the attention span for them ;)

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    2. If you need to be young to read him...I was 48 already when I went to college--ROFL!

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    3. I just think now that I'm 60+ and realizing how many books I'll never have time to read, finishing ones I'm not enjoying at the moment is less and less important ;)

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  4. I LOVE James Joyce, and this story is a really fantastic. I haven't seen the film, though. Have a great week, Valerie

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    1. I don't know if I'll ever get to this film, adaptations not being my favorite things these days. The talent involved and the reviews do tempt me, though....

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