Up until now, Dave has been leading the way with the written words on here. I just had the original idea and Dave helped make it happen.
Now, the reason above that I say that I am a day late and a dollar short is that Dave and I decided we would post on Wednesdays. It is now 9:07 p.m. CST Thursday. So, the day late. And to round out the saying, I’m usually a dollar short on something.
Now onto Wuthering Heights! by Emily Bronte.
I have been looking at Wuthering Heights for years, as I own an old copy of my mother’s. I love old books, so even though I had not read it yet, I kept it on the shelf. I kept saying I’d be reading it soon. So, when Dave & I began this, I figured it was the perfect opportunity. It meant I had to read it right? The following authors listed it on their top ten. Denise Gess, Jim Harrison, Alice Hoffman and Sue Monk Kidd. I haven’t read Gess or Harrison, but have read both Hoffman and Kidd, and can see why Wuthering Heights would be in their top ten. You can tell the influence the book had on both of them and their writing.
I don’t know why I’ve avoided Wuthering Heights so long. I’ve read Charlotte Bronte’s Jane Eyre countless times. I think I just have heard so much about it all my life that it was sort of like “eh”. I wanted to write about what I have always been led to believe about Wuthering Heights, and the reality that is Wuthering Heights. Some spoilers might follow for those of you that have not yet read this book. I feel like though, since it was published over a hundred years ago, that I won’t be ruining too much.
Belief #1: Wuthering Heights is the towering love story of Catherine & Heathcliff
Truth #1: Wuthering Heights is a story about Heathcliff’s revenge on Catherine and those he feels wronged either herself or himself. Heathcliff is an orphan found by Catherine’s father. He is brought home and raised with Catherine, her brother Hindley, and the secondary narrator of the story (the primary narrator is a tenant of Heathcliff later whom Ellen tells the story to), Ellen Dean who started as a serving girl and then became housekeeper. The father dotes on Heathcliff, and Hindley becomes jealous. Catherine & Heathcliff become “thick as thieves” and are never far apart. Then Catherine’s father dies. Hindley becomes master of the house, and right away banishes Heathcliff to a servant’s role and makes Catherine & Heathcliff’s lives hell. Time passes. Catherine & Heathcliff spy on their neighbors, Isabella and Edgar Linton. They are caught and Catherine twists/breaks her ankle and must rehab at the Lintons house. Hindley sends his wife to make her into a little lady and separate her from Heathcliff. More time passes. Edgar begins courting Catherine. Catherine decides to accept Edgar’s proposal even though her soul tells her no, that she should be with Heathcliff, but he is not a “gentleman” anymore. She is telling Ellen this, and Heathcliff overhears. He disappears for three years and mysteriously acquires a fortune. He returns and Edgar & Catherine are married, and happy. She dies after blaming him for her death. He then sets about ruining her brother, her daughter, and Edgar. He also, to spite the Lintons, marries Edgar’s sister Isabella who leaves him and has a son after doing so. He ends up using his son in his machinations to further his revenge.
Belief #2: Catherine & Heathcliff are romantic. Sooo romantic.
Truth #2: Catherine is a spoiled little brat. In today’s world, she’d be that girl that would say to you (usually in a bar)that they say what they think, that they don’t care what people think. Then they proceed to insult you. Then when you get upset, they say they warned you that they do that. That’s Catherine in a very simplified manner. Heathcliff is a sadist, though he says it’s revenge he wants, he gets a sick enjoyment out of the pain and misery he causes those he is revenging. In today’s world, he’d be that vision of George W Bush that people like to sustain that he was mad at Saddam because his daddy didn’t soundly win in 92, so he manafactured stories about weapons of mass destruction and proceeded to annihilate Iraq and eventually Hussein. That’s Heathcliff.
I did get a couple of surprises from Wuthering Heights:
Surprise 1: I never had heard that it’s a slightly gothic ghost story. At the beginning, the narrator (primary) is put up for the night in Catherine’s old room. He commences reading some of her notes and books from when she was a girl. He falls asleep and dreams that she is knocking at the window. It’s actually a really creepy scene, I’ll quote;
“I must stop it, nevertheless!’ I muttered, knocking my knuckles through the glass and stretching an arm out to seize the importunate branch; instead of which, my fingers closed on the fingers of a little, ice-cold hand”.
Then the end of the book (which that part, I won’t spoil as I’ve left the second half of it pretty much alone for those of you that have put off reading it as well) is really quite creepy as well.
Surprise 2: It is so much more complex than just a story about Heathcliff and Cathy. As I noted above, it becomes a story about Heathcliff’s revenge. This effects more than just him and Cathy’s love. It is so much less about love and so much more about the ripples we can all have on one another’s lives.
Surprise 3: It is different than most books from that era I have read. It’s more complex and deeply layered than a lot of others, including but not limited to her own sister’s book, Jane Eyre.
Surprise 4: I think I’d like to read it again, as some of the beginning can only be truly understood after you have read the entire book.
So that’s Wuthering Heights. Next time, I promise to be both a day on time and hopefully a dollar taller.