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The Pilgrim Hawk
This powerful short novel describes the events of a single afternoon. Alwyn Towers, an American expatriate and sometime novelist, is staying with a friend outside of Paris, when a well-heeled, itinerant Irish couple drops in—with Lucy, their trained hawk, a restless, sullen, disturbingly totemic presence. Lunch is prepared, drink flows. A masquerade, at once harrowing and...more
Paperback, 136 pages
Published
January 31st 2001
by NYRB Classics
(first published 1940)
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I was in Sheffield to visit my friend, Paul, a rather unusual young man who I had first encountered on the inaugural day of college. I hadn’t seen him for some time, but I had heard from mutual acquaintances that he had become increasingly isolated; that he was refusing nearly all social offers and instead chose to spend most of his time indoors with a newly acquired, and terribly expensive, cat.
Paul opened the front door with evident reluctance, maintaining a position in the shadows, and thrus...more
Paul opened the front door with evident reluctance, maintaining a position in the shadows, and thrus...more
A very strange socially elegant short novel that deals with a hawk that sort of observes the world or at the very least this particular world. It sort of reminds me of going to a dinner party and not really knowing anyone - yet you stay too long. The novel had that affect on me, yet I am going to re-read it shortly. Why? My first reading some years ago made me think 'this is really good, why?' So there is an essence of a mystery of it all that pleases my sense of aesthetic.
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I’m not as enthusiastic about The Pilgrim Hawk as the reviewers I linked to in my post. It’s a well-told story working on several layers, especially when noting the focus of the subtitle (“A Love Story”) is secondary to the more subtle focus on the storyteller. The oh-so-obvious symbolism of the hawk pretty much works, although there are clumsy, heavy-handed uses at times. One of those references plays off the analogy between a captive hawk and a husband. While their natural s...more
I’m not as enthusiastic about The Pilgrim Hawk as the reviewers I linked to in my post. It’s a well-told story working on several layers, especially when noting the focus of the subtitle (“A Love Story”) is secondary to the more subtle focus on the storyteller. The oh-so-obvious symbolism of the hawk pretty much works, although there are clumsy, heavy-handed uses at times. One of those references plays off the analogy between a captive hawk and a husband. While their natural s...more
After finishing The Pilgrim Hawk I couldn't help but feel as if this sparkling novel(la) was structured like an iceberg, its crystalline prose and the sharp lines of its prosody creating shimmery effects somewhat akin to a diamond refracting sunlight.
It's all very impressive--or at least impressive enough--in and of itself. But an icebergs placidly floating across a tranquil bodies of water masks a larger reality: only about 1/10 of the iceberg is ever actually visible. The mass and bulk lurks...more
It's all very impressive--or at least impressive enough--in and of itself. But an icebergs placidly floating across a tranquil bodies of water masks a larger reality: only about 1/10 of the iceberg is ever actually visible. The mass and bulk lurks...more
The Cullens, a boorish, wealthy Irish couple, pay a visit to their friend Alexandra Henry, an American heiress living in France. Rather than bringing a bottle of grocery store wine or a modest floral arrangement, Mrs. Cullen brings her 'pet' hawk Lucy—the hooded, undomesticated, pigeon-eating symbol of the book. Fortunately enough, Alexandra has another guest staying with her named Alwyn Tower (that's a man, not an office complex) to do the play-by-play on all the character psychology, so if the...more
This is an entertaining novella to read in one sitting. The action takes place in a single afternoon of cocktails, artful mannerisms and controlled, almost blasé, hostility. And in one location: a parlor, of course. So it feels more like a play. It also feels more European in tone, but written by an American. And the setting, also European, mirrors the pampered cocoon lifestyle of the leisure class - a la The Great Gatsby.
The action is observed through the hindsight perspective of a (gay) cynic...more
The action is observed through the hindsight perspective of a (gay) cynic...more
I love this novella and you should read it.
Lately I’ve been studying the “literary impressionism” of the great early Moderns—Henry James, Joseph Conrad, Ford Madox Ford—and Pilgrim Hawk, first published in 1940, seems to me a small, late impressionist masterpiece much in the mold of The Good Soldier. Wescott was, in fact, one of a group of American writers in Ford’s circle during the Transatlantic Review days, and so perhaps it is not surprising that he deploys what I consider to be the ur-impre...more
Lately I’ve been studying the “literary impressionism” of the great early Moderns—Henry James, Joseph Conrad, Ford Madox Ford—and Pilgrim Hawk, first published in 1940, seems to me a small, late impressionist masterpiece much in the mold of The Good Soldier. Wescott was, in fact, one of a group of American writers in Ford’s circle during the Transatlantic Review days, and so perhaps it is not surprising that he deploys what I consider to be the ur-impre...more
Die Novelle spielt in Frankreich, Ende der 20er Jahre und handelt von den Geschehnissen eines Nachmittags: Das irische Ehepaar Cullen besucht den amerikanischen Ich-Erzähler und seine Freundin auf ihrem Landsitz. Mit dabei ist der Falke Lucy, denn Mrs. Cullen ist leidenschaftliche Jägerin. Lucy wird zum Angelpunkt aller Gespräche, löst Auseinandersetzungen aus, bringt Gefühle in Wallung und wird letztlich zum Sinnbild für Liebe und Treue, Leben und Tod.
Sehr gut gefallen hat mir der Schreibstil...more
Sehr gut gefallen hat mir der Schreibstil...more
"That the novel occurs over such a short period it’s a wonder that Wescott has managed to stretch it out to just over one hundred pages, but the voice he gives to Tower ensures a lazy, measured tone, never hurrying past a scene and recounting it in all its beauty; at times philosophical but always, like a hawk, observant."
Read my full review here.
Read my full review here.
In Wisconsin Writers and Writing August Derleth said that Wescott's The Pilgrim Hawk 'had in it nothing at all of the warmth of his Wisconsin books; in fact, the book was repellent. The prose style which had so distinguished his earlier books was still there, refined, if anything, into a more artistic vehicle -- but somehow in the process, the humanity had been refined right out of it. The novelette is filled with characters about whom the reader doesn't find it possible to care; the only charac...more
I've never read anything quite like this 1940 novel before. When I finished, I read it a second time, because I wanted to re-experience the beautiful compression (it's a very short book) and see how Wescott had so unobtrusively built his effects. Basically it's an account of one afternoon in the life of the narrator, an American who is a houseguest in the French countryside. Other guests arrive--a couple. The wife carries around with her, on her outstretched arm, a falcon, and she seems more dee...more
The only thing that kept this rating from dipping below three stars is the prose, which is breathtaking at times, and seamlessly beautiful throughout. But the story: bor-ing. I picked it up because Susan Sontag, whose advice I don't usually take, spoke so highly of it, and also because the author is from Wisconsin--that heartland connection always gets me. But at the center of this book about repression and freedom and bad marriages and crushed dreams is, literally, a hawk who has been captured...more
A quick, intricately constructed novel that unwinds like clockwork. Using a hawk as a kind of central metaphor and narrative binding agent, Glenway Wescott (What a name! Where have you gone, Glenway Wescotts?), sharply observes the unraveling relationships of eight creatures over the course of an afternoon. The narrator is visiting his friend or possibly love interest Alexandra at her house in Paris. They are in turn visited by Alex's Irish/British friends the Cullens who also bring along Mrs. C...more
Remember the green light at the end of the distant dock in The Great Gatsby? Remember how Fitzgerald uses that last chapter to describe how he feels about America; his hope and disillusionment; his love and sorrow? Remember how you had to read it in high school because it's so easy to flow into a conversation, even as a sulky teen, about the symbols and themes of the book, particularly that last chapter? The Pilgrim Hawk is like reading a hundred pages of Fitzgerald and most of them in that last...more
I read this book on a whim and recommendation from Lost Classics: Writers on Books Loved and Lost, where Jeffrey Eugenides wrote beautifully about The Pilgrim Hawk and Glenway Wescott.
There were other books that I picked up from this reccomendation too of course, The Mouse and His Child by Russell Hoban and James Hilton's Lost Horizon I remember chiefly; but there was something about Wescott that struck a chord in me. I read The Pilgrim Hawk, looked up what I could about his life and have been...more
There were other books that I picked up from this reccomendation too of course, The Mouse and His Child by Russell Hoban and James Hilton's Lost Horizon I remember chiefly; but there was something about Wescott that struck a chord in me. I read The Pilgrim Hawk, looked up what I could about his life and have been...more
Really, really, weirdly written and kind of BAD, in an Elizabeth Gaskellish way—all exposition with an overarching metaphor about as subtly wielded as a tire iron. But all the more fascinating, for it. Also a very curiously proleptic 1928 take on alcoholism (actually uses that word, which must have been a neologism at the time) and codependency. I can't quite shake this story. Will post some passages from it tomorrow—I think it's kind of amazing, actually.
Michael Cunningham wrote such a glowing introduction that I assumed I would love this book, as I have loved most books published by NYRB. More novella than novel, I thought I would finish The Pilgrim Hawk in no time, but I found myself dragging throught it. The writing is pared down to its essence which made Wescott's most exquisite and pointed lines stand out as in, "Life is more perch," when comparing humans to the falcon which spends more time staring down at the world searching for food than...more
If you enjoyed The Great Gatsby, I assume you'll love this book - it has a lot of the same sentence structures, and deals with a few characters that keep turning inside out. I did not love The Great Gatsby (or this book), but I can understand intellectually why they're both beautiful, even if I don't feel much of anything when I read them.
A striking exploration of human nature. Through the center piece of the story, "Lucy" the hawk, Wescott's narrator gains insight into the deeply unconscious aspects of human nature including sexual desire, creative expression, and the boundaries of human relationships. a powerfully psychoanalytic novella, Wescott's sharp prose and keen insights leave the reader feeling there is something more to the human existence, and a desire to look deeper at her own experience.
I enjoyed this book; it was beautifully written in a subtle, gradual, smartly dramatic way. The descriptions of the hawk were visceral and evocative. In the end, however, I wasn't swept up in the book, though I felt like I experienced the whole world the author carefully created. I admire the skillful way Wescott wrote this slender volume. I wish more books were allowed to be so understated these days.
Certainly among the better literary works featuring a family named "Cullen." This is a decent, wise, and quotable short novel, but by the praise that I've read from it I expected something more revelatory, or more subtly potent, or more importantly memorable. It is worthy of praise but in a much restrained way than that which pulled me into reading it.
The hawk of the title is an in-your-face symbol in this odd but oddly interesting novella, first published in 1940. The action, such as it is, takes place on a single afternoon; the narrator is enigmatic; the setting is a grand-ish house in a suburb of Paris. Not to be confused with Youngblood Hawke.
A strange, beautifully written novella about an aristocratic Irish couple, the wife's completely engrossing hawk, and two rich expatriate Americans, chewing the fat in a French villa one afternoon as servants prepare them a dinner of pigeons with white currants. Sentences like "We could hear their hunting horns which sounded like a picnic of boy sopranos, lost" had me thinking five stars right away. The entire novella didn't live up to that level, but how often do you see the phrase "avian haber...more
A beautifully written haunting book. I don't love the plot. I certainly don't love the characters, but it could not be a more perfect version of itself. Gorgeous prose. It reminds me of Ford Maddox Ford's A Good Soldier, though less unbelievable and melodramatic. A wonderful book to read and reread.
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Glenway Wescott grew up in Wisconsin and briefly attended the University of Chicago where he met in 1919 his longtime partner Monroe Wheeler.
In 1925 he and Wheeler moved to France, where they mingled with Gertrude Stein and other American expatriates, notably Ernest Hemingway, who created an unflattering portrait of Wescott in the character of Robert Prentiss in The Sun Also Rises.
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In 1925 he and Wheeler moved to France, where they mingled with Gertrude Stein and other American expatriates, notably Ernest Hemingway, who created an unflattering portrait of Wescott in the character of Robert Prentiss in The Sun Also Rises.
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Feb 17, 2013 12:35pm
*noble profile* I too possess this mission in life.
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