re-reviewing woolf’s mrs dalloway.
initial thoughts vs now
the first time i read mrs dalloway (which was around three months ago), i found the writing very difficult to follow, with the constant switches in narrative and also the interruptions of thoughts within one narrative; but at the same time, i felt oddly intrigued and perhaps, even attracted by the way it was written. later, i found out that, not only is it written in the style of "stream of consciousness", it is also complicated by the perspective of "free indirect discourse", thus why i often felt confused and lost in the text during the first reading. in light of my discovery, i was able to pinpoint, understand more and enjoy the interweaving narratives and style of writing upon my second reading. interestingly, i felt a connection between woolf’s words and my thoughts; in the way, they're both ephemeral, intruding, unconscious and fragmented.
most unique aspect of this novel
what i thought was most unique about this novel is the connection between the psychological flow of thoughts through the style of stream of consciousness, in conjunction with the physical flow of the natural imagery. the physical flow of this natural and water imagery exists within her psychological flowing thoughts, as if there’s a literal, external, physical force propelling her thoughts forward; something that is out of her control. on the one hand, it mirrors how women lack control of their own lives, their thoughts and their actions during the time woolf was writing this novel; how they are instead controlled and restricted by men from the external public space. however, it is important to note that this physical force is not a violent or dominating one; instead, it is a gentle and fluid one, one that flows like the stream of consciousness. therefore, on the other hand, i would argue that it is a metaphor of other women writers, during woolf's time, influencing, inspiring, empowering and guiding woolf forward with her own writing.
progression and modernisation in the 20th century london
speaking of moving forward, the theme of progression is especially prominent in this novel. firstly, there is the progression through time, as the whole novel is set within the span of one day and focuses on the idea of aging, especially in women. secondly, the progression with the modernisation of the 20th century london city (eg. invention of cars). last but not least, the progression with women’s rights and their place in society, however, on the other hand, there is also an underlying sense of retrogression.
this tension between progression and retrogression is most evidently seen through lady bruton's opportunity to raise her female voice in the public sphere but the need to rely on male figures to modify her work in order for her writing to be acceptable in society. this sense of tension goes against the flow of the natural imagery and stream of consciousness as explored above, highlighting that despite the attempted progression with the increasing female voice in the public sphere, there’s always something holding them back: the traditions of a patriarchal society.
similarly, schöder (a critic) also alluded to this sense of tension between progression and retrogression through combining both ideas of the modernised city and the female role in the public sphere. she argues that whilst modernisation bred the new invention of cars, a physical symbol of progression through the aspect of invention and also its physical movement, women often remain passive in their seats while men typically take the driver seat. here, the stark contrast between the 'pure mobility' of the car versus the female passive body emphasises how both elements of progression and retrogression could exist at the same time in this supposed 'modern' city. thus, reinforcing that due to society's reluctance to 'accommodate the new and disturbing' (zwerdling, another critic), the attempt in striving for female progression, as other aspects of society develop rapidly, is hugely limited and restricted by traditional constructs in the public sphere.
final thoughts