Charles Chesnutt wrote this novel at the beginning of the Harlem Renaissance during the 1920s. Never before published, the novel disputes prevailing attitudes of the time on racial character and identity. In a surprising plot reversal, Chesnutt deals with the subject of miscegenation, and his hero Paul Marchand is an admirable male with inner strength.
Charles Waddell Chesnutt was an author, essayist and political activist, best known for his novels and short stories exploring complex issues of racial and social identity.
When you consider that Chesnutt wrote this story in the early years of the twentieth century, he sure took a lot of risks considering the level of racism, and although it wasn't published until decades later, it challenged many of the social norms and beliefs of the time. Although some will consider the writing old fashioned, I was mightily impressed overall. He may have been considered one of our greatest novelists had he had equal access and opportunity, but he nonetheless was relatively well known for his short stories. The story itself was a bit too contrived, but it did shine a light on a complex social community in pre-Civil War New Orleans.
The novel is just too didactic, including one section towards the end that’s just a straight up sociological lecture. The beginning of the novel is a bit slow as well, I think, and really feels dated, but when the sword fighting scene hits, that works super well. I wish he’d built the whole plane out of the sword fighting scene (actually though, I think this should probably just have been a short story or novella). It really just feels like Chesnutt felt like people were moving on to quickly from the fight against Plessy and so set his novel back in time to try to remind people why interrogating the one-drop rule was still important. I respect that, but I also think Chesnutt probably needed to realize some of the limitations in his thinking. He’s trying to write this anti-racist novel, but ends up writing a novel where the main character is so light skinned that they are literally revealed to simply be white at the end. Not that Harlem Renaissance authors weren’t dealing with passing, but I just think the novel is leaving something on the table but still attacking from that angle. Still definitely worth reading if you're interested in Chesnutt, but you can probably skip if you're looking for something more casual.
It took me a bit to get into the style , but once I got used to it and quit saying "really? this was written in the 20s? it feels so 1892," I really got into the characters and the way tension was built in the narrative structure.