Reading Jane Austen with Vladimir Nabokov

Guest post by Janine Barchas

Great writers are great readers. And nothing dials up the magnification on a book like the green-eyed gaze of a fellow author.

In 2014, many Jane Austen fans have been rereading what is arguably her darkest and most difficult novel in celebration of Mansfield Park’s bicentenary. One unique copy of that novel, formerly owned by Russian-born American novelist Vladimir Nabokov (1899–1977), enables the rereading of one great novelist over the shoulder of another.

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During the 1940s and 1950s, Nabokov taught at Wellesley and Cornell. He lectured there on fiction, placing Austen on his syllabus alongside Flaubert, Dickens, Proust, Kafka, and Joyce. The Austen novel he chose to teach was, ambitiously, Mansfield Park. Nabokov’s battered and marked-up teaching copy (an Everyman’s Library reprint from 1948) currently resides in the New York Public Library as part of the Henry W. and Albert A. Berg Collection of English and American Literature. The bulk of his local annotations in that copy remain unpublished.

Nabokov’s landmark lectures, however, were impeccably edited by Fredson Bowers and published as Lectures on Literature in 1980. The lectures remain an entertaining read, especially if you like your literary criticism dosed with equal amounts of snark and pedantry. But perhaps Nabokov’s keenest insights into Austen’s style may be gleaned from the raw marginal annotations in his copy of Mansfield Park, made during multiple re-readings over many years of teaching.

Nabokov’s copious annotations taught me much about Austen’s unique handling of temporal and spatial distance. In the margins of his copy and on separate sheets of notepaper, Nabokov draws charts, maps, and diagrams, makes lists of dates and names, and calculates distances, incomes, or ages from the numerical crumbs dropped by Austen. Guided by her descriptions, he maps the grounds at Sotherton Court, sketches a barouche to determine the spatial arrangements of the characters in a carriage, and lays out the rooms of Mansfield with architectural confidence. He also sketches maps of England, including a small one in the top corner of his copy’s opening page, noting the locations of both real and imaginary places mentioned in the text, such as “Portsmouth,” “Huntingdon,” “Hampshire,” “London,” “MP.”  He triangulates the presumed location of Mansfield Park from the stated distances to real-world cities: “120 m” between MP and Portsmouth, “50” from Portsmouth to London, and “70 m” from London to MP.  He circles her alliterations and underlines important phrases. This is what happens when one great novelist takes another seriously.

 

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Nabokov calculates from specifics in the story that the year of the “main action” is “1808,” explaining in his lecture how he arrived at this date: “The ball at Mansfield Park is held on Thursday the twenty-second of December, and if we look through our old calendars, we will see that only in 1808 could 22 December fall on Thursday.” The fact that Nabokov bothers to locate Austen’s “Thursday” in real time implies trust. He believes her words worthy of attention and assumes she is in complete control of all aspects of her story—even details that others might brush off like the colorful confetti of a casual realism. In fact, Nabokov warns against any lazy comparisons to “what book reviewers, poor hacks, call ‘real life’ ” and insists that his students read Mansfield Park on Austen’s terms: “There is no such thing as real life for an author of genius: he must create it himself and then create the consequences. The charm of Mansfield Park can be fully enjoyed only when we adopt its conventions, its rules, its enchanting make-believe.”

Betrayed by his pronouns, Nabokov, lecturing in the unenlightened idioms of the 1950s, was guilty of some exasperating condescension, too. Imagine him delivering this from the podium to an assembly of students: “Miss Austen’s is not a violently vivid masterpiece as some other novels in this [lecture] series are. Novels like Madame Bovary or Anna Karenina are delightful explosions admirably controlled. Mansfield Park, on the other hand, is the work of a lady and the game of a child. From that workbasket comes exquisite needlework art, and there is a streak of marvelous genius in that child.” Sigh.

I believe his own minute annotations in Austen’s novel best protest his chauvinism. A committed lepidopterist and naturalist, Nabokov even underlines and questions the varieties that Austen assigns to her trees, annotating in pen, then pencil, her scattered references to specific types of fruits, plants, and landscape features. Nabokov’s annotations may be deeply personal, marking his peculiar curiosities, but their quantity insists upon his professional assessment that all of Austen’s details are meaningful and worth pursuing.

Nabokov’s retro pomposity aside, his annotations taught me to look closer and harder—to read Austen with more effort. Luckily, today’s digital toolkit makes it easier to test the interpretive benefits of a Nabokov-style approach, allowing individual readers to track Austen’s clues about distances, dates, allusions, and all manner of details for themselves.

In my classroom, I urge my students to “read like Nabokov” and challenge them to imitate his aggressive style of annotation in their own copies (yes, the argument for teaching with paper books is implied here). For my own part, the marginalia and underlinings in my teaching copy of Mansfield Park, a Norton paperback, do grow every year. And every year I learn just a little bit more about this great novel.

 

Jjbarchasanine Barchas is the author of Matters of Fact in Jane Austen: History, Location, and Celebrity. A professor of English at the University of Texas, Austin, Barchas is also the creator of the What Jane Saw digital gallery.

11 October 2014, 2 pm Talk & 4 pm Book Signing

Jane Austen Society of North America: “Reading Mansfield Park with Nabokov,” 
Montreal, Canada

Information: Jane Austen Society of North America

 

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5 responses to “Reading Jane Austen with Vladimir Nabokov

  1. and what i learn from this (ms barchas’ very enlightening and useful) review is that nabokov may have been a better reader than he was a writer

  2. Reblogged this on DAILYBOOKS.ORG and commented:
    How did Nabokov read Jane Austen? Janine Barchas has a fascinating post at the JHU Press Blog about how Vladimir Nabokov both read and taught Jane Austen to his students. Barchas closely read Nabokov’s lectures and examined his “battered and marked-up teaching copy” of Austen’s Mansfield Park. Nabokov’s notations demonstrated that Nabokov not only closely read Austen’s book, but demonstrate that sought to completely understand the world that Austen had created. We all should take Barchas’s advice and read more like Nabokov.

  3. I really look forward to attending Prof. Barchas’s talk at the JASNA AGM a week from today. Since 2010, I’ve blogged on several occasions about Nabokov’s sly allusions to Jane Austen’s novels, particularly Mansfield Park, the following being the most recent and comprehensive:

    http://sharpelvessociety.blogspot.com/2013/01/nabokovs-true-love-for-jane-austens.html

    Nabokov understood very well the layering of allusions in Mansfield Park, and he added his own complex layer to the mix in his own fiction, particularly Ada (and perhaps even Lolita, too).

    Cheers, ARNIE PERLSTEIN
    @JaneAustenCode on Twitter

  4. In particular, I have wondered for some time whether the acrostic in Ada is in any way inspired by the double anagram acrostic on “Lamb” in the second charade in Emma

  5. Matthew (Bibliofreak.net)

    I’m waiting on a copy of the Nabokov’s ‘Lectures on Literature’ from my library but have been reading a few snatches of his thoughts on ‘Mansfield Park’ across the internet. Fascinating stuff, especially looking at his annotations. Nabokov certainly gives one plenty to talk about and I look forward to reading his treatment of Austen’s most divisive novel in full!

    My review: Mansfield Park by Jane Austen