Author: Charlotte Brontë
Publisher: Wilder Publications; Reprint edition, 2009
ISBN 13: 978-1604594119
“The thrilling story of mystery, betrayal and love. Orphaned Jane Eyre endures an unhappy childhood, hated by her aunt and cousins and then sent to comfortless Lowood School. But life there improves, and Jane stays on as a teacher, though she still longs for love and friendship. At Mr Rochester’s house, where she goes to work as a governess, she hopes she might have found them – until she learns the terrible secret of the attic.”
I read this book recently as part of my quest to read the classic books you “must read.” I have to say, I find a lot of these books hit and miss. Some of them, like Dracula, are hard to put down whereas others, like Little Women, are long winded and, quite frankly, boring. When it came to Jane Eyre by Charlotte Brontë, I had mixed feelings. I was surprised at the beginning of the book. The tale was building up to be a Gothic supernatural mystery. But, alas, that element of the story fell away–replaced by a romantic relationship between Jane and Mr. Rochester.
Jane Eyre was a fascinating character, in my opinion. She rejected social norms, often entirely refusing to be the quiet lady in the corner. I enjoyed her refreshing honesty and her sense of justice. No character in the book was ever going to get an advantage over her–she continuously took the harder option when presented with an easier life. Mr.Rochester was an equally fascinating man. He was an emotional character who spoke his feelings openly. He was neither masculine nor classically handsome. I enjoyed how he and Jane loved to try and rile each other up with various tales that aimed to displease each other just for the fun of it. Their relationship was unconventional–it was what I feel a true relationship is–one that is void of the Hollywood portrayals of romance. They were simply two people who adored the passion that existed in each other’s hearts.
Although I did enjoy the characters in the story, I felt let down in a way by the story itself. Jane was frequently awoken by strange sounds in the dead of night in Thornfield–this led to the story taking a supernatural path. I did not know anything about the book before reading, it so I took pleasure in the anticipation of reading another Gothic novel. I was sadly disappointed to learn that the strange sounds at night had a perfectly rational explanation and that there were no huge mysteries to be solved.
Brontë’s writing is eloquent and descriptive. She was brilliant at describing the raw human emotions one might feel when they are in the trials and tribulations of love. I enjoyed the story up to a point–I always knew Jane and Mr.Rochester would finally get together in the end in some form. I also felt let down in a way that Jane became rich by inheritance, not by her own hand. She was such an independent innovative woman that I felt her character would have been justified if she became self sufficient in another way besides coming into money by chance.
I liked reading Jane Eyre to a point. The romance is an interesting tale, but I felt it could have been a fantastic novel if the author explored the mystery in the manor in another fashion and developed it more. That said, I can see why many people hold this book up as the greatest romantic novel of all time and why Jane Eyre is such a feminist icon. It is an original work that challenges the perceptions of women in society.
About the Author
Charlotte Brontë (April 21, 1816 – March 31, 1855) was an English novelist and poet, the eldest of the three Brontë sisters who survived into adulthood and whose novels have become classics of English literature. She published her best known novel, Jane Eyre, under the pen name Currer Bell.
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