Review: A Lost Lady by Willa Cather

A Lost Lady [1923] – ★★★★1/2

A charming novel with a deceptively simple, beautifully-written story that reveals so very slowly & elegantly its moving & provoking character study.

Her eyes, when they laughed for a moment into one’s own, seemed to promise a wild delight that he had not found in life. “I know where it is”, they seemed to say, “I could show you!“….She had always the power of suggesting things lovelier than herself, as the perfume of a single flower may call up the whole sweetness of spring” [Willa Cather, 1923: 136, 137].

American novelist Richard Yates (Revolutionary Road [1961]) once said: “I’m only interested in stories that are about the crushing of the human heart.” Arguably, A Lost Lady is exactly one of these stories. Much like her novel Death Comes for the Archbishop, Willa Cather’s A Lost Lady relies much on the descriptions, and there is a feeling of unhurried sweetness to the narrative, which is distinguished by simplicity. Similarly to Fitzgerald’s The Great Gatsby [1925], which was published two years after A Lost Lady and was probably inspired by it, there is a tone of pure nostalgia in the telling of this story, a sense of a quiet tragedy unfolding in the background, and, clearly, as in The Great Gatsby – a fascination by narrator with one mysterious and enchanting “outsider” to a community.

From mischievous, but kind-hearted, local boys and arrogant teenager Ivy Peters, to mysterious bachelor of forty Frank Ellinger and important Judge Pommeroy, all members of the male sex in the story express boundless respect and devotion that borders obsession with regards to Mrs. Forrester: “they could not imagine her in any dress or situation in which she would not be charming” [Cather, 1923: 7]; “There could not be any negative encounter, however slight, with Mrs. Forrester. If she merely bowed to you, merely looked at you, it constituted a personal relation. Something about her took hold of one in a flash; one became acutely conscious of her, of her fragility and grace, of her mouth which could say so much without words; of her eyes, lively, laughing, intimate, nearly always a little mocking” [1923: 32]. Because of one enigmatic and beautiful main heroine that may or may not be falling on hard times and her entourage of male admirers, there is obviously a touch of Henry James’s The Portrait of a Lady [1881] in Cather’s novel, but Edith Wharton’s The Age of Innocence [1920] may provide a closer comparison still. Like Madame Olenska in The Age of Innocence, Mrs. Forrester in A Lost Lady exercises this exotic, mysterious power over a person younger than she is. Both Madame Olenska and Mrs. Forrester are also sophisticated and immensely charming women with rich personal histories. There are also similar themes of a marriage being “a trap” and longing for personal freedom: “[Mrs. Forrester] preferred life on any terms” [Willa Cather, 1923: 17].

Willa Cather’s language alone makes the prose a joy to read, but what also strikes me about her writing is that she never “forces” her narrative or characters on the reader as so many other writers have the habit of doing. A Lost Lady is hardly an episodic novel and, yet, there is this sense that its characters have always existed inside this rich, picturesque literary palette and we, the readers, simply discover each scene and character slowly, as though incidentally. The narrative is almost too unassuming, but then a certain phrase or a sentence will leave the reader with much depth or emotion to sift through, such as when the heroine’s power to live is described as “grown by being held back” [Cather, 1923: 124] or books described as being “living creatures”, capable of bringing the reader into “this great world” where they can “eavesdrop upon the past” [Cather, 1923: 70].

👒 A Lost Lady is a story of obsession, devotion and disillusionment, and as much a “coming-of-age” story as a tale of aging gracefully. Strangely enough, the novel’s imperfections lend it its special charm. One critic once said of John Williams’ novel Stoner [1965] that it was a book where “unpromising material was dramatised so coolly”. The same can surely be said of A Lost Lady, which has a surprisingly memorable, touching and gentle narrative that also provides an intriguing insight into a fascinating central character.

14 thoughts on “Review: A Lost Lady by Willa Cather

  1. I love Willa Cather – she resides at the very top of my personal canon. It’s interesting that you compare her to Edith Wharton (another author whom I adore) and The Age of Innocence, because I have long felt that the two of them were twin stars, burning so brightly (Wharton won the Pulitzer in 1921, Wharton in 1923) at the same time. There isn’t a single book by Cather that I don’t love, although I didn’t find her debut novel to be as compelling as her others, and Saphira and the Slave Girl was a difficult read. I only have two novels left: Shadows on the Rock and My Mortal Enemy, but I am reluctant to read them because that will mean that I live in a world where I have no more Willa Cather novels to anticipate.

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    1. Yes, Willa Cather is brilliant, I am glad to find another fan! I was so impressed by Death Comes for the Archbishop that I decided to read this one and loved it even more! Cather’s The Professor’s House will be my next read. I understand what you are saying about taking time before reading her books. Her books are so good that I also love to know that there are still good books by her waiting for me.

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