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from the Reading Proust's In Search of Lost Time in 2014 group.
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"I do not wish to leave the reader under the impression that Morel was entirely wicked. He was, rather, a mass of contradictions, capable on certain days of genuine kindness."It will be interesting to see one of those days...so far he's been a bit of a nasty piece of work.


“At least, in these awakenings which I have just described, and which I experienced as a rule when I had been dining overnight at la Raspelière, everything occurred as though by this process, an..."
I've just started re-reading the beginning of chapter 3 and this bit (the part you highlighted in bold) jumped out at me this time...it didn't on my first reading. It does feel like Proust rather than the narrator doesn't it.


"...I drank, one after ..."
Ha!Ha! Yes, that's a great part. The narrator seems quite capable of downing the booze when he needs to.
And I often wonder, do they really just drink orangeade at their soirees?

I really feel that the novel has come alive with this volume; hopefully that continues with the next ones. :-)

“And even our old Françoise, whose sight was failing and who went past at that moment at the foot of the staircase to dine with the courriers, raised her head..."
I must admit this was a little confusing as well. In the bit before this the narrator is discussing Charlus walking through the hotel lobby with a rather foppish footman of a cousin of the Cambremers; to the guests he appears like a gentleman but the servants all recognise a fellow servant. I thought that Françoise's disapproval was over the fact that the footman was parading about as a gentleman rather than him being homosexual. But then the mention of Julien/Jupien threw me. Did you take Françoise's disapproval to be her recognising that they were homosexuals?

I wonder though, is it significant that just after this she discovers that Charlus is the Duc de Guermantes's brother? Maybe she just didn't realise who Charlus is?


...it was my fate to pursue only phantoms, creatures whose reality existed to great extent in my imagination;He then compares himself to Swann, that 'connoisseur of phantoms'.
After this week's reading I read a web article on ISOLT that gave away a big spoiler regarding Albertine...Doh! Oh, well...


She never leaves a hotel without relieving herself in a wardrobe or a drawer, just to leave a keepsake with the chambermaid who'll have to clean up.Please M. Proust, can we have more of the squinting page's family?...please!!

"By the way, Charlus," said Mme Verdurin, who was beginning to grow familiar, "you don't know of any penniless old nobleman in your Faubourg who would come to me as a porter?" "Why yes...why, yes," replied M. de Charlus with a genial smile, "but I don't advise it." "Why not?" "I should be afraid for your sake that the more elegant visitors would go no further than the lodge."I'm a bit unsure what's going on here. First of all, is Mme Verdurin deliberately trying to wind up Charlus? It seems odd that she would as she's trying to attract the aristocracy to her salon. And I don't really understand Charlus's putdown. Why would they go no further than the lodge? What is he implying? Or is he just saying that they wouldn't turn up?
I'm either missing something or trying to read too much into it.

Yes, it's all rather more nuanced than it appears at first. I tried to be deliberately vague with 'leisured classes' by grouping all those classes together where they show no sign of 'working' in any way. Even Swann, if my memory serves me correctly, was living off of an inheritance so I sort of lumped him in with them as well.
I do wonder just how much of the 'class' thing is lost on me. Being British I can pick up on quite subtle British class distinctions easily but wonder how much of the French situation I'm missing. There must also have been a distinction between the 'old' aristocracy and those that were 'honoured' under Napoleon.

I know Renato, I feel sorry for Saniette, but then I think 'well, he doesn't have to go to these bloody parties and be abused' - I know I wouldn't. Even with the high-class ones like the Guermantes I still can't see what they really get out of it all. I guess it's just a luxury that the 'leisured classes' could indulge in. Like Charlus, they have little else to do but f**k and go to dinner parties. :-)

...M. de Charlus led me into a corner to have a word with me, not without feeling my muscles, which is a German habit.er...what? Are there any Germans here to verify this? I wonder though, does he just mean that thing where someone clasps your arm quite firmly when they're leading you somewhere? It's usually quite scary no matter who does it.

Oh I hope we get a clash between Charlus and Mme Verdurin...it's kind of hinted in the text that something happens in Paris...Proust loves giving little details of what's coming up.

Did you read to the end of S&G?"
No, I only read to the end of Chapter Two which encroaches into next week's reading. I've looked at the last sentence of S&G though! It still doesn't mean that he will. We know how he loses interest quite quickly. :-)

I recently read The Sun King by Nancy Mitford which was a good gossipy account of Louis XIV's court.