Originally Posted by
Ecurb
I just read "Vanity Fair" for the first time (although I haven't read all of this thread). I read it because it is probably the most famous English novel I hadn't read. Its fame is well deserved.
Since I read it quickly, perhaps some LitNet members can offer opinions on some of the issues the book raised for me.
Rebecca Crawley seems to epitomize the notion that characters live up to (or down to) the expectations of others. At school, Amelia is deemed kind and loving. Becky is deemed dangerous by Miss Pinkerton. Her mother, after all, was a (horrors!) French dancer. Perhaps, given the notions about inherited (and even national) personality traits prevailing in Victorian England, Thackeray would give these factors precedence. But the notion of conforming to expectations seems to be consistent with Becky's long descent into self-serving depravity. Jos, at the end, is terrified of her, with good reason, but, I wondered, if he (and others) had thought better of Becky, perhaps she would have been better.
What saves Becky's husband Rawdon from the same descent? Rawdon is a rake, a gamer, and unscrupulous about money. In these respects, he resembles Becky, and his social talents are less admirable than hers. Yet he remains (for me, at least) a likeable figure. Perhaps Rawdon is never tried as Becky is. Becky herself claims she could be a good person if she had 5k a year. But I don't believe her.
Perhaps, by Victorian standards, Rawdon is saved by being a "gentleman". He has no objection to cheating tradesmen, but would hardly renege on a debt of honor (he rarely loses). By virtue of his gentility and his male gender, Rawdon, like Tom Jones or Joseph Andrews, is granted latitude that Becky is not.
In War and Peace, the other classic of the Napoleonic wars, the lives of individuals drive the engine of history. In Vanity Fair, the engine of history toys with the lives of individuals. The great victory at Waterloo is not victory for the Sedleys -- Amelia loses a husband and Mr. S. a fortune.
Rebecca seems to be compared to Napoleon. Indeed, one of Thackeray's illustrations shows her in Napoleonic garb and pose. She's half French. Both are ruthlessly ambitious.
One jarring note: Becky's lack of affection for her son seems incredible. Someone as fond of love and adulation as Becky is would, I think, snap at such easy bait. Maybe all of Becky's social skills are phony, avaricious, and hypocritical. But I don't think she would be so talented at the social whirl is she didn't like it, and crave admiration (as well as money). The contrast between Becky and Rawdon as parents is, of course, the main reason Rawdon seems so much more sympathetic.