Debating theological niceties is fine, and even useful, but if it distracts us from the Greatest Commandments, then we're doing something wrong. ~ David C. Hill
“The Pink Daffodil” — what an odd description of Mary Bennet!
We know from canon Pride & Prejudice that Miss Mary Bennet is proud. She takes pride in her learning and the superiority she feels with her charitable works. Now we are given an insight into Mary’s journey to see herself in a different light. We begin with her visit to her friend, the parson of Meryton’s church.
Quote from the book: Of course, Mr Weathering had not forgotten. He had not forgotten anything that was important to her, not since she was nine years old and had run crying into the church. She had had a terrible day, as children count them — her sisters had plagued her, her mother had forgotten her, and her father had laughed at her as if she were a dancing bear. Dashing into the church had simply been a means of annoying them, proving her value by hiding until they noticed she had gone. Except that they never had noticed, and Mary had discovered a source of solace that satisfied her more than if they had. Mr Weathering had listened to her tale, wiped her tears, and encouraged her to face it all with Christian fortitude. She had felt understood and important for the first time in her life.
Mary seeks to expand her charity and asks Mr. Weathering for assistance in establishing “The Meryton Widows and Orphans Society” in spite of the fact that Meryton has only three widows (two very comfortably situated, one who indulges in gin) and the only orphans have found refuge in the home of their relations.
Her conversation is overheard by an unknown young man, whose “ears stuck out from the sides of his face in awkward projections, just as red hair sprouted in untidy directions above them.” His clothes are a mishmash, carrying various stains.
Quote from the book: He looked down at the stain doubtfully … The perplexed look suddenly shifted into a grin. “I used to have a valet, once, but I gave him the horrors, and he gave them to me as well. We horrified one another.”
There is no odor so bad as that which arises from goodness tainted. It is human, it is divine, carrion. If I knew for a certainty that a man was coming to my house with the conscious design of doing me good, I should run for my life... ~ Henry David Thoreau
Mary’s journey must involve her views on Christianity as well as her own self-image.
Quote from the book: It was a strange admission, one that made Mary uncomfortable. It was not that she had no enjoyment in life; it was that all her pleasures were those of pride. She brought charity baskets to people in Meryton; that was enjoyable, but mostly for the feeling of superiority that her generosity created in her heart. She played the pianoforte, but that was more for the pleasure of hearing herself praised, not because she liked the music. She helped Mr Weathering with the church and did so out of a feeling of love for the old man, but she could not deny her sensation of pious self-righteousness threading through it.
What will happen when Mary meets with the widow who relies on gin? Will Mary be able to see the Widow Cranby as a flawed human being who is still in need of Christian love?
Will Mary befriend the odd-looking young man?
“The Pink Daffodil” is part of the “Tis the Season” collection from Quills and Quartos. Happy Endings abound — there is even one for Mary!
Too much fear, too little love ... too little faith in the instincts of the soul which turns to God as flowers to the sun. ~ Louisa May Alcott
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