A Saturday Life – Radclyffe Hall (1925) | heavenali Home #DDMreadingweek 2021 About me Persephone The Women’s Prize – a project heavenali Book reviews by someone who loves books … Feeds: Posts Comments « The Birthday Boys – Beryl Bainbridge (1991) Olivia by (Olivia) Dorothy Strachey (1949) » A Saturday Life – Radclyffe Hall (1925) December 10, 2018 by heavenali Radclyffe Hall became famous – perhaps infamous in her day – for her novel The Well of Loneliness a ground-breaking novel in lesbian literature. I loved that novel – although it gets increasingly bleak and is not terribly positive. I was compelled to keep reading and didn’t at all mind Hall’s rather flowery writing style. Before writing that novel Hall was already a published novelist and poet. The obscenity trial that followed the publication of The Well of Loneliness resulted in an order for all copies to be destroyed. A Saturday Life was published three years before that book which was to cause such an unwarranted furore. It is an altogether lighter book, a comic novel about a precocious child, artistic experience and the possibility of reincarnation. Sidonia Shore is the only daughter of the gently vague Lady Prudence Shore, a woman whose head is generally somewhere in Ancient Egypt. Her husband, himself a great Egyptologist has died, and she is determined to carry on his life’s work and ensure his name is not forgotten. Her daughter Sidonia is only seven years old as the novel opens, when the child’s nurse finds her dancing naked in the drawing room. When challenged, Sidonia bites the nurse and the shocked woman has no choice but to rouse Lady Shore from her Egyptian ruminations. Sidonia’s mother is rather at a loss as how to deal with her eccentric child – and enlists the help of her friend Lady Frances Reide who lives nearby and is a frequent visitor. Sidonia is clearly a precocious child – and Frances suggests that her mother enrol her in the Rose Valery dance school in Fulham. Here the pupils – under the tutelage of their teacher, endeavour to recapture the soul of Ancient Greece. “Sidonia’s first appearance at the Rose Valery School was positively melodramatic. To begin with, she looked so extremely unusual, with her pale face and shock of auburn curls. She was little and quiet and immensely self-possessed, not at all put out by the groups of gaping students. The moment Rose Valery set eyes on the child she had, or so she said afterwards, great difficulty in stifling a scream of pleasure.” Prudence and Frances can only hope that Sidonia is able to express herself artistically at the school, while keeping her clothes on. Sidonia behaves impeccably to begin with – but she finds clothes so restrictive for dance – and soon removes them, dancing naked before her classmates in the cloakroom. Frances has some work to do in persuading Rose Valery to allow Sidonia back after this – she has been receiving letters from uncles after all. For a few years Sidonia is happy dancing at the school – but the strictures of the school and clothing begin to take their toll on her talent, and her dancing changes. Soon Sidonia finds she no longer loves dance – and completely gives it up. Over the next twenty years, Frances continues to support and counsel Sidonia and her mother. Sidonia changes artistic discipline every few years. With extraordinary enthusiasm she takes up each new interest, perfecting and obsessing over each new talent as it crops up. Sidonia appears to have the most extraordinary talent for everything she takes up. Piano, wax modelling, sculpture and singing are each taken up fully embraced and then discarded. Lady Shore can barely keep up, so lost in her own world is she, that her daughter’s artistic developments are a constant confusion. When she is in her sculpture phase, Sidonia is working under the tutelage of Einar Jensen alongside a roomful of other students who she never really gets to know. She is determined to be awarded the travelling scholarship, and to go to Italy and continue her studies there. Once Sidonia is set on something it’s sure to happen – and she does win the scholarship and persuades Frances to accompany her to Italy. Frances is a wonderful foil to Sidonia’s wild enthusiasm, wryly sardonic, sensible and practical – she’s not keen to go to Italy – she is far more at home, spending time in the predictable though vague company of her old friend. However, Sidonia gets her own way as usual. It is in Italy, that Frances first learns about a Saturday Life in an old book she buys. It provides one explanation for Sidonia’s taking up and throwing off of artistic disciplines. A theory requiring a belief in reincarnation. “People who are living a ‘Saturday life’ are said to have no new experiences, but to spend it entirely in a last rehearsal of experiences previously gained. They are said to exhibit remarkable talent for a number of different things; but since they have many memories to revive, they can never concentrate for long on one. This also applies to their relationships with people, which are generally unsatisfactory.” In Italy Sidonia is introduced to the Ferraris, a family of singing teachers – old friends of Frances’. Soon, Sidonia has lost all interest in sculpture and taken up singing as if she was born to it. Frances is furious at her wasting the scholarship and its not long before she returns to England – happy to be more and more in the company of her old friend Prudence. When Sidonia returns to London, she meets David, falling hopelessly in love. David is quite a contrast to the rest of the book, and like Frances I had my doubts about him. He is a traditional type with fixed ideas about women. “‘I think that you ought to have married. Why haven’t you married, my dear?’ He stood surveying her critically, but his eyes were not altogether unsympathetic. She thought: ‘Supposing I tried to explain? And began to laugh softly to herself. ‘Bless you!’ she said, ‘I’ve never wanted to marry.’ ‘All women do,’ he told her. ‘Not being a woman, how can you know?’ ‘Because I’m a man, I suppose.’ The reader of course understands early on that Frances is a lesbian, Hall gives us plenty of clues. Living alone, wearing rather masculine clothes, quietly devoted to Prudence. She is easily the most interesting character in the book. The ending is enigmatic – has Sidonia found her last great fulfilment in life – will it be a happy ending? Share this: Twitter Facebook More LinkedIn Tumblr Email Reddit Pinterest Like this: Like Loading... Related Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged book reviews, Radclyffe Hall, VMC | 20 Comments 20 Responses on December 10, 2018 at 12:05 pm | Reply juliana brina Glad to know you liked this author – I haven’t read anything by her yet. I might start by The Well of Loneliness, which is on my Classics Club list… on December 10, 2018 at 5:29 pm | Reply heavenali The Well of Loneliness is fascinating for so many reasons. Hope you enjoy it. on December 10, 2018 at 2:23 pm | Reply Grier I haven’t read anything by Radclyffe Hall and this sounds like a good one to start with. on December 10, 2018 at 5:30 pm | Reply heavenali Yes, I think A Saturday Life would be a good one to start with. The style is less flowery too. on December 10, 2018 at 4:02 pm | Reply kaggsysbookishramblings Sounds much less emotionally draining than The Well of Loneliness is meant to be, certainly! I’ve not yet read Hall, although I own several – another one to drag off the shelves soon! on December 10, 2018 at 5:33 pm | Reply heavenali It is definitely less emotionally draining than The Well.. I have also had The Unlit Lamp tbr for a while. on December 10, 2018 at 7:32 pm | Reply Liz Dexter I love this book but I haven’t read it for years and years, not since I started blogging, it seems! on December 10, 2018 at 10:21 pm | Reply heavenali Yay, it’s so good isn’t it. Shame it isn’t better known really. on December 10, 2018 at 8:52 pm | Reply Cathy746books Sidonia sounds like a fantastic character Ali, one to look out for. on December 10, 2018 at 10:22 pm | Reply heavenali She’s a great character, frustrating sometimes and selfish though not totally without sympathy. Frances was my favourite character though. on December 11, 2018 at 7:40 pm | Reply JacquiWine Not an author I’m particularly familiar with, so thank you for the introduction. The Well of Loneliness probably isn’t for me, but this (with its lightness of touch) sounds more appealing. I do enjoy a book with ambiguous ending, all the more to think about in the days that follow. on December 11, 2018 at 8:59 pm | Reply heavenali Yes this book is an easier and lighter book than The Well.. though that is a deeply fascinating novel for many reasons. on December 12, 2018 at 2:08 am | Reply buriedinprint I haven’t read this one but I’ve read a couple others and been surprised to find them so enjoyable (having found The Well quite the experience but fundamentally sombre). Glad to hear this one was so enjoyable! on December 12, 2018 at 6:51 pm | Reply heavenali Yes, this one is much less sombre, I hope you enjoy it if you read this too. on December 12, 2018 at 6:40 pm | Reply o (@ Quaint and Curious Volumes) That sounds very interesting – will try to get a hold of a copy. I read Well of Loneliness but for some reason never thought to look beyond it. I’m glad you blogged about this 🙂 on December 12, 2018 at 6:52 pm | Reply heavenali Glad to put this one on your radar. on December 17, 2018 at 7:56 am | Reply madamebibilophile I have this in the TBR and it sounds an entertaining read. Nice to hear you liked The Well… – I thought I was the only one! on December 17, 2018 at 10:37 am | Reply heavenali I know not everyone likes The Well.. but I really did. I think you will find this entertaining. on January 8, 2019 at 9:38 pm | Reply Maria Gonzalez Hello! we are looking forward to organise a talk about Radcliffe Hall in February 2019, in London for the LGBT History Month, any specialist out there? on January 8, 2019 at 9:41 pm | Reply heavenali Not here, I’m afraid, but good luck. Comments RSS Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. 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