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Mrs. Dalloway
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Jan 01, 2013
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"She felt very young; at the same time unspeakably aged. She sliced like a knife through everything; at the same time was outside, looking on. She had a perpetual sense, as she watched the taxi cabs, of being out, far out to sea and alone; she always had the feeling that it was very, very dangerous to live even one day. Not that she thought herself clever, or much out of the ordinary."
Virginia Woolf takes us through a single day in 1923 in post-World War I London. She does so with gorgeous prose and a stream of consciousness writing that takes us directly into the very minds of both Clarissa Dalloway herself as well as those to whom she comes in contact. It is as if one could hear every little musing and wandering thought process of each person we encounter in any ordinary day. Imagine hearing all this � it could get a bit busy and confusing as all these thoughts crowd in on us! Indeed, sometimes it was a bit disorienting as a reader to jump from one mind to the next; one must truly be patient to follow the flow of thoughts within this novel in order to be rewarded.
As Clarissa makes preparations for an evening party, she reflects on her past, her present and her future. Time itself plays a large role in this novel. "The clock was striking. The leaden circles dissolved in the air." When a former lover, Peter Walsh, returns to England from India, Clarissa contemplates her own identity. She examines her view of her inner self in relation to the scrutiny of Peter Walsh and what she believes he thinks of her. She perceives that he thinks of her as being empty and only interested in social concerns, prosperity and parties. She feels there is so much more to her than meets the eye. Can one ever really know the innermost workings of another human being? She frequently ponders death and what her own death would mean in the context of the life she has lived.
"Did it matter then, she asked herself, walking towards Bond Street, did it matter that she must inevitably cease completely; all this must go on without her; did she resent it; or did it not become consoling to believe that death ended absolutely? but that somehow in the streets of London, on the ebb and flow of things, here, there, she survived, Peter survived, lived in each other, she being part, she was positive, of the trees at home; of the house there, ugly, rambling all to bits and pieces as it was; part of people she had never met; being laid out like a mist between the people she knew best, who lifted her on their branches as she had seen the trees lift the mist, but it spread ever so far, her life, herself."
Ms. Woolf introduces us to another haunted individual within this book. A young veteran of The Great War, Septimus Warren Smith has survived the war but at great cost. Suffering from what appears to be post traumatic stress disorder, Septimus is in a downward spiral and is not able to obtain the proper psychological help needed to reverse the effects of the horrors he has witnessed. His young wife, displaced from her own country and family following her marriage, is a victim in her own right. She is not equipped to handle the trauma her husband suffers. She desires children and a stable life that Septimus is not able to provide given his illness. Unknown to one another, Septimus Smith and Clarissa Dalloway's stories are fundamentally linked together in a way which will become apparent to Clarissa on the evening of her party.
Undeniably, Virginia Woolf is a brilliant writer. I have adored two of her previous works, The Voyage Out and A Room of One's Own. Mrs. Dalloway is one I certainly respect as well. However, I found the flow of thought a bit more difficult in this compared to the others I have read thus far. Essentially, depending on whose psyche I happened to be meandering through at any given moment, I was either completely submerged or floundering to get a grasp. This affected my overall enjoyment of the book but not my admiration for the beautiful language and the talent of Ms. Woolf. I will continue to read her work and perhaps come back to this another day when I can more fully immerse myself and hopefully gain even further insight.
3.5 stars
Virginia Woolf takes us through a single day in 1923 in post-World War I London. She does so with gorgeous prose and a stream of consciousness writing that takes us directly into the very minds of both Clarissa Dalloway herself as well as those to whom she comes in contact. It is as if one could hear every little musing and wandering thought process of each person we encounter in any ordinary day. Imagine hearing all this � it could get a bit busy and confusing as all these thoughts crowd in on us! Indeed, sometimes it was a bit disorienting as a reader to jump from one mind to the next; one must truly be patient to follow the flow of thoughts within this novel in order to be rewarded.
As Clarissa makes preparations for an evening party, she reflects on her past, her present and her future. Time itself plays a large role in this novel. "The clock was striking. The leaden circles dissolved in the air." When a former lover, Peter Walsh, returns to England from India, Clarissa contemplates her own identity. She examines her view of her inner self in relation to the scrutiny of Peter Walsh and what she believes he thinks of her. She perceives that he thinks of her as being empty and only interested in social concerns, prosperity and parties. She feels there is so much more to her than meets the eye. Can one ever really know the innermost workings of another human being? She frequently ponders death and what her own death would mean in the context of the life she has lived.
"Did it matter then, she asked herself, walking towards Bond Street, did it matter that she must inevitably cease completely; all this must go on without her; did she resent it; or did it not become consoling to believe that death ended absolutely? but that somehow in the streets of London, on the ebb and flow of things, here, there, she survived, Peter survived, lived in each other, she being part, she was positive, of the trees at home; of the house there, ugly, rambling all to bits and pieces as it was; part of people she had never met; being laid out like a mist between the people she knew best, who lifted her on their branches as she had seen the trees lift the mist, but it spread ever so far, her life, herself."
Ms. Woolf introduces us to another haunted individual within this book. A young veteran of The Great War, Septimus Warren Smith has survived the war but at great cost. Suffering from what appears to be post traumatic stress disorder, Septimus is in a downward spiral and is not able to obtain the proper psychological help needed to reverse the effects of the horrors he has witnessed. His young wife, displaced from her own country and family following her marriage, is a victim in her own right. She is not equipped to handle the trauma her husband suffers. She desires children and a stable life that Septimus is not able to provide given his illness. Unknown to one another, Septimus Smith and Clarissa Dalloway's stories are fundamentally linked together in a way which will become apparent to Clarissa on the evening of her party.
Undeniably, Virginia Woolf is a brilliant writer. I have adored two of her previous works, The Voyage Out and A Room of One's Own. Mrs. Dalloway is one I certainly respect as well. However, I found the flow of thought a bit more difficult in this compared to the others I have read thus far. Essentially, depending on whose psyche I happened to be meandering through at any given moment, I was either completely submerged or floundering to get a grasp. This affected my overall enjoyment of the book but not my admiration for the beautiful language and the talent of Ms. Woolf. I will continue to read her work and perhaps come back to this another day when I can more fully immerse myself and hopefully gain even further insight.
3.5 stars
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I'm not sure what to think, Roderick! At first, it took me some time to adjust to the writing style. Then I thought perhaps I was enjoying it once I settled into it a bit. Now I am more than half finished and admittedly hoping it is over with soon! I'm guessing that is not a good sign, but will certainly post a review with my thoughts eventually.

I haven't read any of her fiction but I look forward to read some this year, which one would you recommend I read next?



@ Iris - Thanks! The only other Woolf fiction I have read besides this was The Voyage Out. It took me a bit to settle into that one, but once I did I thought it was excellent. I would recommend it. I am going to try to read her fiction in chronological order, although this was read out of order. Hoping this plan will help me more easily follow the development of her stream of consciousness writing.
@ Lori - Thank you! You are so kind to say so! There are so many excellent reviewers out there - I enjoy your point of view as well, Lori :) I have had this underlying feeling while reading this and The Voyage Out that they do in fact reflect her troubled life. I am interested to see if I continue to sense this as I make my way through her novels. I hope to learn more about Woolf herself through some more non-fiction reading if I can find the time.
@ Camie - Thanks! It is definitely exercise for the mind to read these kind of novels! Keeps us sharp, I think!


@ Bill - Thanks! I am just starting to read Woolf. I think my first was within the past year or so. Perhaps start with her first, if you are going to read her fiction. May be easier to adapt to her style.
@Cathrine - Thank you! Sometimes writing a review helps bring some of it together for me!


Thank you, Julie! I hope you enjoy her writing if you get a chance. I would be interested to hear what you think of her.


Thank you, Tracey. I hope to get to your favorite eventually, too!
Wonderful review, Candi. I've always thought of the passing of the stream of consciousness in Mrs. Dalloway as, hmm, what do they call it? When you're in a group discussion, and there's a ceremonial thing, maybe a talking stick or some other object, and only the person holding it can speak? And it was as though this enabling object were tossed from character to character. I loved the contrast between her consciousness and Smith's -- both totally self-absorbed, but for different reasons, one seemingly empty, the other frighteningly painful. And Smith's wife. I almost think, I wonder, if Mrs. Dalloway, Clarissa, could be Woolf's tool to bring us the Smiths? I don't know!

Thank you, AnnLoretta! I think you are exactly right with your idea of the stream of consciousness. It can be quite fascinating to be privy to all these thoughts. I still find myself thinking about the Smiths even more so than the Dalloways. I had not really thought about Clarissa being the tool to bring us the Smiths, but perhaps you are correct. They have certainly struck a chord with me.


Thank you, Lata. This is one well worth giving a try. I know Woolf does not appeal to everyone, but this is short enough to get a taste of her writing, I think! This is only my third Woolf novel, so I am not an expert by any means, but that's just my amateur take on it, lol!

Cheri, thank you! It's a fairly slim little book, so I do hope you squeeze it in some day! I just don't know how I will ever get to all of those on my list though - especially when I add at a quicker pace than I read, lol.

Thank you, Katie! You have provided the motivation I need to read The Waves when next I read Woolf :)

I really enjoyed reading your analysis, Candi. It's true that this is one of those books that demands a special concentration and mood from its reader. I do wish you fully enjoy it if you ever decide to return to it.

Thank you so much for your very kind words, Violeta! I was so happy to come across your review today, because it gave me the opportunity to reflect on Woolf's writing once again. I have such admiration for it, and I think that I will most certainly read this one again someday. I can hardly believe it's been nearly five years since I've read it, so much of it is still rather vivid in my mind. I think I will walk away with an even greater appreciation the next time :)

Woolf can be rather challenging indeed, Christine! But she has a loyal following, and with good reason :) Just not necessarily everyone's cup of tea!

but you sure w..."
Elyse, as long as you are reading and content with what you pick up, I don't think it matters if the classics are not frequently visited! I have been veering a bit more towards some contemporary literature myself the last couple of years and have been quite delighted with it! For me, it's kind of fun to alternate here and there :) Thanks a bunch! xo

I think you can pull off a 3-star review better than anyone else on here. You always manage to accentuate the positive while clearly communicating what didn't work for you.
I have always wanted to love this one, because Michael Cunningham's The Hours caused me to fall in love with Virginia Woolf, the person. Unfortunately, I haven't fallen in love with her writing yet.


I think you can pull off a 3-star review better than anyone else on here. You always manage to accentuate the positive while clearly communicating what didn't work for you.
I have always wan..."
Aw shucks, Julie! Thanks for the vote of confidence! It's not always easy to write a 3-star review ;)
I had read Woolf before The Hours, but like you, I fell in love with her there.

Maybe it's a sign if you are not completely drawn to Woolf, Lisa. I really did like her non-fiction piece, A Room of One's Own, and would recommend that :)

Maybe it's a sign if you are not comple..."
Thank you for the suggestion. Perhaps I'll try that one some day in the future.

Thank you, le chat gris! I hope that you are enjoying this one :)



Well, I'm delighted to hear that, Jaidee! Ms. Woolf did offer some very beautiful prose and I'm feeling the urge to read her again - perhaps before the year is out :) I can't wait to hear what you think of this one!

Thanks so much, Laysee! One has to be in the right frame of mind to land squarely in the minds of various characters. But it's fascinating to do so and the reward is indeed that gorgeous writing :)

Woolf was brilliant, but her work can be challenging to read at times, Mel!