MAJOR SPOILERS
Like many, I loved the first book and am very ambivalent about the second. Not, I hasten to add, that I found the second any less well written than the first , but that I hated the strange passivity into which the heroine Jane/Janna falls , and the way in which quite lesser characters patronise and use her, despite owing her any amount of loyalty and respect .
Janna has never mourned her mother or her late husband and, regarding the former at least, she carries much guilt about her non involvement in her mother's last years ,and non-help with her mother's mother death. This is serious stuff and Lessing handles it beautifully, in a completely un-clichéd manner ( no easy feat with such a topic) Her sister , early married with children compared to Janna's early widowed, career woman existence, did all the heavy lifting with their mother , and this comes home to roost in many ways, not least of which is her sister's ongoing bitterness that Janna's life is, so easy ,so free, so untrammelled. Whilst Janna's partner and long time closest friend Joyce is still her partner in the magazine Lilith they both run, Janna is free to enjoy her life, despite the sister' bitterness, and she does so. Nevertheless, she is drawn, almost against her will to befriend and help Maudie Fowler, old, ill, working class, difficult, demanding and, mostly , ungrateful. This part of the book was to me, the very best of Doris Lessing , not once are we spared anything of the dreadful indignities of old age and helplessness, right to the bitter end of Maudie's death and Janna's complex relationship with her. But also, we are made privy to the pride and indomitable spirit of Maudie, born and raised in a bygone era, where to give in was shame and death.
The departure of Joyce to America, (so as not to lose her husband who has informed her that if she doesn't go he will take his mistress instead - well I just can't go there with that , I have to say it made me so cross I tried to disregard it) kind of signifies Janna's descent , if I can put it that way, into allowing her life to be more or less at the mercy of others who feel she ought to be doing it tougher in some way . Her eldest niece comes to live with her and to be an intern at the magazine. She, basically, is Janna when young and will clearly be her successor. When she has found a boyfriend and feels ready , partly through Janna's mentoring ,she leaves Janna and moves in with him.
The second book has Janna perform the same role of helper with a another old lady , Annie, not as beloved to her as Maudie became, but still representing that running thread of the pre WW2 generation's spirit and intransigence (not to mention the complex and fraught relationships with the Social Services sector, that all-female world ). It also heralds the entrance of the younger niece and the man with whom Janna falls in love. Both of these people drive me perfectly insane . It is a testament I think, to Lessing's writing that she makes them seem utterly real, leaves one wanting to speak to them - shout at them in the niece Kate's case. I can't remember a damaged character in a book for whom I felt less sympathy. Kate spends her entire time lying around unwashed, eating biscuits with the headphones on . Oh, and visiting a squat whose members she has round and who trash Janna's pristine place. If taxed about anything she cries, gets frightened and has tantrums and flounces off.....and this continues for months and months and months. Other niece , successful Jill not only won't have her even to stay with her and her boyfriend but blames aunt Janna for not doing better by her. And their mother , Janna's sister, thinks similarly, only more so. The force of writing is such that I did believe that Janna would let this happen, against my will I was made to believe it !
As I believed in her falling in live with Richard, a handsome enigmatic American . Obviously married and just as obviously never going to do anything about that. Their relationship, never consummated, is based on fleeting meetings, kisses on park benches , hiding in dark restaurants and the like . Enter next infuriating young person, his daughter Kathleen ( at this point I wondered if maybe Kate and Kathleen were somehow the same person and Janna was hallucinating them both!) Kathleen follows them, appearing mournfully and silently outside restaurants or on the next park bench etc. She resists being spoken to or asked to come and talk , preferring to drift off into the rain until next time. Meanwhile Kate is still back at Janna's flat ,escalating her behaviour as she believes she needs more attention( Well, she does evidently, but professional help, one would have thought be more useful. Everyone acknowledges this at some level, but it never eventuates)
Eventually Richard's other child Matthew makes an entrance, coming to a rendezvous instead of his father . He has with him a photograph Janna gave Richard of herself when young and announces, amongst other things, that he loves Janna . For me the weakest part of the book is next, for Janna falls in love with him whilst disliking him totally. The dislike part is perfectly understandable, it's the in love part that isn't. Had this been written as desire, - for heaven knows Janna has been without physical love for a long time and the physical is important to her - I could have borne it , but in love? I don't think so ! Fortunately , nothing comes of it. Nor of the completely ( to me ) preposterous suggestion that the mournful Kathleen comes to live with Janna , when Richard and the rest of the family return to America. Kate by this time is going to live with Hannah, a worker the magazine, in her lesbian feminist commune. Lessing has Richard say some very unpleasant misogynist things about Hannah , indeed the whole last quarter of the book has characters defaming feminism and extolling blessed motherhood. It about this point I think, that I realised that all the male characters seem flawed in the same way - they are all, despite being successful in many ways , deeply inadequate at some level, all need propping up by women, not least in the area of ego and self worth. Heaven knows the female characters have flaws too, but these all seem different from each other , more varied, more complex.
A very interesting read, as is probably evident , I am still personally affected by it!