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Is Wilde simply saying that women do things which are so illogical that mens' minds can't comprehend them?



Diane wrote: "My impression was that she simply wanted to escape her normally restrictive life. Not that she did anything wild or crazy when she escaped, but just the fact that she got away for a while was enough."
That's what I thought as well. Some people have habits that don't make a lot of sense, but it's done to fulfill some kind of vague emotional need.
That's what I thought as well. Some people have habits that don't make a lot of sense, but it's done to fulfill some kind of vague emotional need.

But was her life really that restrictive? She goes to dinner parties, she goes to the Opera, she drives out, she has her own house, she apparently has enough money to live comfortably (and to pay rent for quarters she has no real need for). What's restrictive about all that? Why can't she go sit alone in a room in her house, which apparently she inhabits all alone?
It just doesn't make sense to me. Or, rather, the only sense the story make for me is that women act nonsensibly.
I didn't love it but I kinda like the idea that someone write a story about a character whose most interesting quality is that they have no interesting qualities. That the mystique which is embroidered around them takes on a life of its own. The public persona versus the private one.
I like the point that Deborah(?) made about the themes that run through these stories. The idea of portrait. Portrayal. The illusion versus the reality. And it does have deeper resonance when you have some knowledge of Wilde's life. But even without the really personal stuff, it's not hard to imagine what lengths some people go to in creating an image to put before the public eye.
I like the point that Deborah(?) made about the themes that run through these stories. The idea of portrait. Portrayal. The illusion versus the reality. And it does have deeper resonance when you have some knowledge of Wilde's life. But even without the really personal stuff, it's not hard to imagine what lengths some people go to in creating an image to put before the public eye.

Maybe at times. And isn't that fun?

Maybe at times. And isn't that fun?"
Being as how I'm a married man with two daughters, I think I'll duck that question.

We've already briefly mentioned the themes of masks and public/private personae, and I think it telling that Wilde has ..."
A bit late to the discussion. It's definitely a very short story, and while Sphinx is indicated to have no mystery, she certainly is mysterious. We aren't given enough information to unravel the mystery. Maybe she escaped her life by hiring the sitting rooms. I like to think, and it's pure conjecture, that she was reading novels that others deemed inappropriate for women. The gothic sensationalist perhaps. I don't know why but this story made me smile even though I typically don't enjoy ambiguity.

I don't believe Wilde indicates they are illogical, just not understood.

Let's see. What's restrictive - no money of your own (typically), no conversation with anyone unless fornally introduced, no right to votes or opinions, the job of being truly ornamentative. Maybe it's the world I live in now, but that certainly seems restrictive to me. Even women's clothing was restrictive.

Of course, it can also be viewed as she had some secret which died with her. Was somebody in her household controlling her, hence the request not to send letters to her home address? The possibilities are really fairly open because oft the ambiguity.

That is exactly how I felt but you have expressed it so much more elegantly and articulately.

Thanks Diane. I felt I wasn't being very clear. I'm glad it came across better than I thought.

Lord M, despite his desire to know her mystery, doesn't open her letter! Now that doesn't make sense:)
I like your interpretation, Deborah. I had the idea that she had deliberately cultivated the "mystery" for effect. Yours is much nicer.
And I agree, Vanessa, that is probably the weirdest part of the story. What does it say about him and any real interest he had in her?
And I agree, Vanessa, that is probably the weirdest part of the story. What does it say about him and any real interest he had in her?

And I agree, Vanessa, that is probably the weirdest part of..."
Maybe by the time of the letter, he realized he was in love with the mystery and didn't want to taint his great love with reality.

And I agree, Vanessa, that is probably the weirdest part of..."
Maybe by the time of the letter, he realized he was in love with the mystery and didn't want to taint his great love with reality.

And I agree, Vanessa, that is probably the we..."
I like your comment that Gerald's idea of the mystery was such that it should not be tainted with reality. If we take that to be Gerald's point of view then it is interesting to also wonder what Lady Alroy's point of view/motivation was. Perhaps the answer is, as mentioned earlier, that she simply chose to lead a double life because she could financially. Lady Alroy wanted to have a public persona and a private persona. By travelling in a yellow cab she certainly was not wanting to blend in with her surroundings. When she assumes her other persona and becomes the woman who is "deeply veiled." Thus she chooses to be recognized or not.
Like the Sphinx, the mystery does not come from the Sphinx itself but rather from those who observe it and want to understand it.

Even if all true, and unmarried women, which I take it she was, did have control of their money unless it had been placed in trust or was only an annuity, how did she escape any of these by going off and sitting in the rented room? She still had no more control over her money, no conversation with anybody, no right to vote, nobody to express opinions to so it was no help to go there (indeed, at her house presumably she could express opinions to her staff if she wanted to), and she didn't, as far as we know, wear any different clothing there or become any less ornamentative (and since she had no husband, she had no obligation to be that unless she wanted to).
So I don't see how sitting in that set of rooms would have done anything to help her escape the restrictions of her life.
Everyman wrote: "Deborah wrote: "Let's see. What's restrictive - no money of your own (typically), no conversation with anyone unless fornally introduced, no right to votes or opinions, the job of being truly ornam..."
Some people have habits that don't make sense to anyone but themselves. Logically, I also don't see how sitting in those rooms would help her. But maybe she created a fantasy in her mind, where her regular house was like some evil castle (even if she was treated well there), and those rooms were her retreat, where she could pretend she was a "heroine." It's fueled by emotional need, and maybe some other psychological factors.
Some people have habits that don't make sense to anyone but themselves. Logically, I also don't see how sitting in those rooms would help her. But maybe she created a fantasy in her mind, where her regular house was like some evil castle (even if she was treated well there), and those rooms were her retreat, where she could pretend she was a "heroine." It's fueled by emotional need, and maybe some other psychological factors.

She could do what she wanted without judgement

Whatever floats her boat. But if sitting alone in rented rooms to avoid judgment is her idea of a good time, I can see why the story just didn't make sense to me.

Whatever floats her boat. But if sitting alone in rented rooms to avoid judgment is her idea of a good time, I can see why the sto..."
I don't know that I was very clear. If she felt she was in an oppressive atmosphere, possibly indicated by her not wanting mail sent to her home, sitting anywhere without that atmosphere would be a great relief. We are told she sat and read. Maybe she was reading those scandalous novels.

It's an interesting title, especially considering Lady Alroy is a widow. I gather in the myth of the Sphinx, it killed those who couldn't guess its riddle. It's also curious (and funny) that Lord Murchison, when he can only learn that she is widow with a nice house, doesn't want to hear the 'scientific bore' discuss widows' matrimonial survival. He doesn't want explanations.
To me there's a sense that she is trying to fulfill expectations of the time, of what was considered appealing. Perhaps her late husband is the man who appears to have her under his 'power'; she might be ambivalent about repeating marriage, if it ends the mystery. Maybe the house (and servants) remind her of him, and she needs escape from it. I enjoyed how much is open to speculation in this story.

I didn't think you were unclear.
In the end, her behavior makes sense to you and doesn't make sense to me.


Me too Brodie.

We've already briefly mentioned the themes of masks and public/private personae, and I think it telling that Wilde has this tendency to use pictorial references in his titles : The Picture of Dorian Gray; The Portrait of Mr WH and here in the subtitle.
Sphinx gives us another of Wilde's most famous quotations:
"...women are meant to be loved, not to be understood"
How do people feel about that personally, and how well is the assertion reflected in the development and dénouement of the story?