I love this month’s theme! I think it’s a great way to celebrate an author whose best-loved novel hinges on a deplorable first date.
Would Elizabeth have been quite so up in arms against Mr Darcy if he hadn’t insulted her on day one?
I’m probably biased here, but I can’t help thinking that Jane Austen wrote the template for the modern romantic novel as we know it. Controversies abound, of course. People love her work in different ways and appreciate different aspects. Some say that too much was made of the romantic element, and in fact she wrote brilliant social satires. Others say her novels are just about rich white people falling in love. I think the best part about the debate is that it’s still going on. No matter what people see in her work, 200 years on we’re still talking about it.
At first, I thought of writing a different post. I was toying with the idea of an earlier first encounter. Somewhere in London, perhaps, when a teenage Elizabeth goes out and about to see the sights with her aunt and uncle? Or maybe in Lambton, if Mrs Gardiner can be tempted to visit her Derbyshire friends a few years earlier? Or in Bath, or at the seaside, or at the races or some regatta?
I had great fun imagining a different deplorable first encounter in The Darcy Legacy. Mr Darcy is struggling to find his way to Netherfield and gets some help from a young woman skipping along a country path in an old pelisse, with some tenant farmer’s children in tow. He mistakes her for the children’s elder sister, assumes she is in service somewhere nearby, and tips her for her assistance – only to run into her at the Meryton assembly and discover she’s not a servant at all. The part where he’s staring at her from the opposite end of the set to ascertain if it’s the same person, loses track of the dance and turns in the wrong direction simply had to be written too. It was just too tempting to make Miss Bingley call out “The other way, Mr Darcy!”
There was no “She’s tolerable, but not handsome enough…” in this scenario. I thought that after the ‘Here is a half-crown for your efforts,’ he simply would not dare.
But never mind the half-crown. How would you like to have a chat about the original goings-on at the Meryton Assembly – the deplorable first date where it all began? I hope you’d like to share your thoughts.
So, Mr Darcy’s shocking rudeness.
What do you think?
Why did he do it?
I think we can safely assume he was in a pretty bad mood. He had a dreadful summer (unplanned visits to Ramsgate etc). He does not like to associate with the hoi polloi at the best of times. It was bad enough that his friend persuaded him to attend the rustic affair, but actually dance with one of the country bumpkins? The horror! He would not even dance at St James. What was Bingley thinking? Why on earth should he pay the compliment of his attention to these nobodies – ‘a collection of people in whom there was no beauty and no fashion’?
No beauty, that is, except the fair-haired angel Bingley stood up with – twice! By the way, I love the twist on Darcy noticing Jane’s beauty in Nicole Clarkston’s Nefarious! Gosh golly with a cherry on top!! If you haven’t started following this amazing story, treat yourself to it! You can find the opening post here.
But to get back to Mr Darcy’s antics in Meryton – what was he thinking? Did he imagine he would not be overheard over the loud music and the chatter? Not very likely. We are told that he was standing ‘near enough’ to the spot where Elizabeth was obliged to sit with the wallflowers due to the scarcity of gentlemen. And he had certainly made no effort to avoid attracting her attention or disguise the fact that he and Bingley were speaking about her:
‘Which do you mean?’ and turning round, he looked for a moment at Elizabeth, till catching her eye, he withdrew his own and coldly said…
Well, we know what he said.
Does the ‘till catching her eye’ mean that he knew she was listening? Did he actually intend to be heard? Why? To teach her a lesson for eavesdropping? Because of the whispers of ‘ten thousand a year’ going through the crowds? The Mr Darcy we love to read and write about would be perfectly civil to his servants, so why would he be so monumentally rude to a gentleman’s daughter? Do we idealise him? I suppose we do, but do we idealise him too much?
I do hope you’ll join me for a virtual cup of tea and a cherry scone (sadly, also virtual) and share what you made of that scene.
I can’t wait to hear your thoughts!
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I’ve kind of wondered about his reaction as well, Joana. Perhaps he always tried to be polite and act like a gentleman, but just this one time, he opened his mouth and actually voiced what he was thinking without thinking about what he was doing. Admittedly not the smartest thing he’s ever done. Or he was just so irritated at the evening that he just didn’t care. However, it did put him on the path to eventually admiring and then falling in love with Elizabeth. Sigh! So perhaps it was for the best. Only Jane Austen knows. 🙂
Oh, if only she could tell us, Gianna!!! Not just about this, but *everything*.
Wouldn’t it be wonderful to be able to sit with her and talk-talk-talk and ask her all these questions?
Thanks so much for reading and commenting!
I thoroughly believe in the idea of Darcy being totally disposed to “giving offense” in his introductory scene. We see him exactly as he was described. We are MEANT to see him exactly as he was described so that we can form first impressions before even Elizabeth.
In the ‘tolerable’ scene he HAD thought meanly of Elizabeth’s worth compared to his own. I have always interpreted it as “hmmmmm, yes you are attractive, but only merely attractive. Look at me, (catches her eye) I am a rich, powerful, handsome, sexy man. I disdain your attractiveness because I deserve someone with much more than you, in beauty at least, to be worthy enough to stand opposite me.” His pride and his conceit and his disdain of those he perceive as below him are very much aspects of his whole character. They are balanced by his good qualities, but they still exist, and are very much linked to his life experiences. He does not trust easily and having been burned both by people like Wickham who knew him well and by relative strangers in whom he placed his trust, like Mrs Younge, he is reasonably loathe to engage others with immediate amiability. His behaviour however, may be understandable but it is hardly acceptable. Darcy to me represents the complex, yet very human man, capable of having inherent goodness even though he is the typical “privileged white male” of his time.
I like that Jane Austen explores this in a way that makes the debate about his character very relevant today. CAN persons born into those sorts of privileges be people who are moral, upstanding citizens? Do we as interacting humans judge those perceived as above us with prejudices that are as much present as those prejudices that exist with those we perceive as beneath us? At what point in our relationships with others do we start seeing their real selves as opposed to the selves they present to the world? To truly understand other people takes time, effort and a respect that is not automatic. These are things I think the author shows as important and doubly so in selecting your life partner. I therefore view the Meryton Assembly as much more than Ramsgate or Darcy being shy or socially inept. I take him as he is (yes, of course I would). Lol
What a wonderful, detailed and thought-provoking analysis, Jrtt! Many thanks for stopping by to read the post, and especially for sharing your thoughts!
On another note, during the Hunsford proposal, when Elizabeth said “had you behaved in a more gentlemanlike manner” I always felt that she gave vent to her own implacable resentment for the slight at the Assembly.
Elizabeth and Darcy, I find, are extremely well suited because they are so very similar. They express similar characteristics differently and they share good and bad traits. She, I feel, was one of the persons at that Meryton Assembly who must have admired him for half the night. Which made his cut even more hurtful. She thinks very well of herself, is very confident of her abilities and has no problems judging others negatively, even though her expressing of those varied from his method of doing it, invariably the underlying sentiment was usually something they shared. To put a negative spin on her behaviour, HER reactions, couched as they were in societal niceties, were more deceitful than his. He may have been giving offense for all his adult life but I think it can be attributed to his dislike of disguise, whereas Elizabeth disguised her real feelings all the time.
That is of course “everything being equal” because, as we well know, society was very far from equal. Women had to disguise a lot of what they really felt for their own protection and men were suppose to have a moral code of honour in all their actions and be “ladies’ gentlemen”. With Darcy being such a bullseye target in an era where marriage was the most women could hope for to be worthwhile members of society and with dances such as Assemblies the prime hunting ground for introductions and later matches to be made, it is little wonder Darcy might have tried to kill the joy of any female who might consider herself worthy of the best of men (like an Elizabeth Bennet).
I therefore think that night was a combination of how he viewed his natural consequence and importance over people in whom, by his estimation, there was little to value. As well as his need to shut down the marriage mart -which he did most effectively- he is quite skilled at manoeuvring away from unwanted feminine attachments. I would love more stories of these encounters, as well as to find out who were those six accomplished women he viewed so highly.
Oh, I love this, Jrtt! I think we could look into it and talk about it all night, and then some. I always thought so too, that Elizabeth was all the more hurt and offended by his comment because she probably *was* one of those who had admired him for half the night, and also because in her circle she was regarded as accomplished and a reputed beauty. And everything that came afterwards, Wickham’s lies, Bingley and Jane, only added to the initial implacable resentment of a woman spurned.
I forgot about the number of accomplished females (that he actually mentioned six, I mean). One must be Georgiana, I’m sure. Would Miss Bingley be anywhere near the select inner circle? I’d say no, but maybe that’s the influence of JAFF & canon speaking. We do love to hate Miss Bingley. On the other hand, Darcy did not contradict Elizabeth when she summed him up towards the end and said he was sick of officious attentions and despised those who assiduously courted him.
So true, that they’re so much alike, not least in judging people negatively, and while he is so obvious and haughty with it, Elizabeth is no less disposed (often with good cause) to think meanly of other people’s sense (and perhaps, by extension, their worth?) compared to her own.
Going back to the end of your first comment, I wouldn’t think him shy and socially inept either. The ‘She’s tolerable… etc.’ was not the response of a shy man, and if he doesn’t recommend himself to strangers is because he doesn’t think it’s worth his while, not because he doesn’t know how to go about it.
Once again, many thanks for this wonderful chat!
Another scone Joana?? Well thank you, I think I will. (Although the carrot cake was very nice 🙂 )
You know my opinion of Darcy- he can do no wrong in my eyes (well not much!) so I will give him the benefit of the doubt and assume that he was still depressed about Georgiana and Wickham and therefore in no mood for socialising. I also assume that he thought Elizabeth couldn’t hear him.
I’m still aghast at the idea of his admiring Jane in Nefarious and can’t wait to see where that goes.
(I also can’t wait for you to write the story Rita and I came up with 🙂 )
Thank you for this entertaining post.
I bet the carrot cake was yummy, Glynis, it looked absolutely mouth-watering. It was so kind of you to come up to meet Rita and me at Pemberley & put up with us taking another load of 100+ pictures, and thanks again for that gorgeous diary!
I always feel so bad about dragging you all over the grounds whenever I come up there. I don’t know how you feel about late-evening driving, but I’d love us to sit and have dinner at the Ram’s Head or somewhere, and chat-chat-chat about everything we haven’t covered yet. Same here, I can’t wait to see where ‘Nefarious’ goes, but I know one thing for sure: Nicole will take us on an awesome ride! Thank *you* for reading the post, and the story idea that you and Rita came up with is fabulous and so very sweet! Huge thanks again, I can’t wait to write it!
I don’t drive in the dark but once we get the lighter evenings I would enjoy that. As for dragging me around? no such thing! I enjoyed every minute. Thank you.
Oh yes, not long now till BST and more daylight hours. I do hope we can sort something out!
Darcy is, before anything else, a human being (albeit a fictional one.). I believe him to be a highly-introverted, private, intelligent person who is easily able to be himself around people he knows, trusts and feels comfortable with and who finds the forced, constrained and unnatural interactions required in specific social interactions to be torture! It takes all his self-control to remain civil in such situations and sometimes the noise and the heat contibute to turn an uncomfortable situation into an unbearable one. He remains civil to Bingley because he is kind to his friends, but he does not know anyone outside of his party so feels no constraint to express his frustration in his comments to his friend. I do not think he was intentionally rude, just at the end of his rope.
I believe that Jane Austen was a brilliant psychologist and thoroughly understood ideas and concepts about human psychology that we are still attempting to understand these many years later.
It is also my belief that much too much has been made of this utterance in JAFF. I do not think that he would even remember saying these words after a few days had passed. I can barely remember what I said yesterday. I am able to remember things I said at moments of conflict with people I care about, but at this point in time I suspect that Elizabeth meant nothing to him.
Please keep writing Joana, I love your work!
Huge thanks, Callie, it means so much to hear that you love my work.
I loved your thoughts on the Meryton assembly. Thanks for stopping by to share them, much appreciated!
Oh, Joana, you always make us think deeply regarding our dear couple. Thanks for the plug for Nefarious. Love you for that. Poor Darcy. I loved that scene where he tipped Lizzy. That was hilarious.
I try to read P&P every year for my birthday but failed to do so last year for the first time in many years. I really missed it. So, I made it a point to start it early this year. I am currently reading it and feeling Austen’s fabulous words. I have always wondered about the cut vs a snub. I noticed that Darcy waited until Elizabeth made eye contact before he turned away and made that now famous comment. Was that a snub or cut? Since they had not been introduced, it had to be a snub. However, it was also Darcy ‘showing out’ for the local Miss. HE had the power of choice while she only had the power to refuse.
He was letting her know by his actions and words that He was not available… for Her. He was putting her in her place and setting the standards on how he would go forward in this community. I wonder if that was a defensive tactic he used in Town? Would he act that way with the debutantes of the ton? Why would he think it was OK to act that way in this little ‘backwater’ metropolis? You don’t have to answer that. We could go on endlessly with questions of why Darcy acted the way he did. I love the many facets of Darcy. **Heavy Sigh** Thanks for this post and all your hard work. You are a jewel my dear. We love your work and thanks for sharing with us.
OMG Jeanne, ‘Nefarious’ is *awesome*!! What a jaw-droppingly amazing idea you had!! I thought I’d die when I came to the tragic ending of the childbirth scene and the ‘I shall be happy without you, Elizabeth Darcy.’ What? Noooo! HOW can he say possibly say THAT???? And then, of course, came the master-stroke and his reasons were revealed. Just fabulous. I can’t wait for the whole story and can’t wait to get my mitts on the paperback.
Hehe, showing out for the local Miss. Didn’t he just 🙂 Huge thanks for stopping by to chat about the many facets of Darcy and for your wonderful words about my work. You’re ever so kind!
I think Darcy himself gives the answer at the end of P&P. He was raised to think little of anyone outside his circle, to think himself inherently better than others, and left to follow good principles on his own, directed by the pride and conceit he was trained to believe in. I’ve always thought there was a really good man underneath, but it took a set down by someone he really cared about to penetrate that thick wall of self-centered, self-righteous, entitled conceit and arrogance that he was trained to. I also think that as he grew and became more comfortable and tolerant of others, he would become more like Mr. Knightley, who I’ve always viewed as Austen’s model of what a mature gentleman should be. Still human, still flawed, but conscious of being a true gentleman to all he encounters and determined to fulfill all his responsibilities to those he encounters. I love Austen’s dialogue and wordplay!
So beautiful, Alecia! And I love what you said, that once Darcy was jolted out of his ‘self-centred, self-righteous, entitled conceit’ he would grow to become more like Mr Knightley. Thanks so much for sharing your thoughts!
Hi Joanna! It’s probably the most analyzed scene in P&P…for good reason. I don’t know how much the book’s catchy title contributed to it’s initial success, but I do believe First Impressions is an even more appropriate title. That little snarky comment of Darcy’s indicates his first impression of Elizabeth, while overhearing it solidifies her negative opinion of him.
Poor Darcy! He’s still upset about Ramsgate, he’s somewhere he doesn’t want to be (even in the best of moods), and he justs wants to be left alone to stew in his little private pity pit. And, with his friend badgering him to dance, he gets to the breaking point where he doesn’t care about being polite, especially around these insignificant (to his usual social set) country folk. And he utters those fateful famous words that sets the whole plot in motion.
Jane Austen. Brilliant.
Hi, Debbie
Oh, this is priceless! Especially the stewing in his little private pity pit. ‘First Impressions’ was such a great title. I can’t think about it without wishing there was a way of knowing what was ‘lop’t and crop’t’ when ‘First Impressions’ became P&P. Drat the man who rejected the manuscript by return of post!! If it weren’t for his pigheadedness, maybe we would have had more of that beautiful story. Thanks for reading and commenting, it’s lovely to hear from you!
My comment only echoed most of what you said in your original post! I always enjoy reading your blog contributions, Joanna, even though I don’t always comment. And I will also echo other commenters when I say I love all your books!
Debbie, you said it so much better!! Thanks ever so much for reading my blog contributions and for the wonderful words about my books!
Normally Darcy is used to be pestered by greedy mothers and unqualified daughters, normally he fights them off with an invisible-visible wall of icy politeness and the “mask” being sure of himself. But now, just arrived, he is tired and depressed and feeling vulnerable. Could it be that – facing an attractive real beauty [eye contact!] – in this moment he thinks himself somehow weak and in danger of being defenceless? Therefore, he forgets his education and manners. Panicking he doesn’ think and hurls his insult at Elizabeth, signalling: “I am not disposed to swallow any bait – no matter how attractive it might be. Leave me alone!” Of course this doesn’t excuse his behaviour but it might let it appear to a certain degree explicable.
Thanks so much for this, Walter! So wonderfully put. I loved the invisible-visible wall and the “I am not disposed to swallow any bait – no matter how attractive it might be. Leave me alone!” and everything. It’s fabulous to read all these great comments. It’s like watching that scene over and over, while the stage lights are being re-arranged so that they emphasize different angles and reactions. Huge thanks, everyone!
Hi Joana,
I think,first of all,that Dacry was having a seriously bad day. Yes,he was suffering from the guilt of what almost befell his dear sister,felt remorse that he had not kept a keener eye on her and was full of self loathing for not protecting her and for how close she had come to throwing her future prospects and life away,for naught.
Secondly,because of the ever present mask of hauteur, conceit and arrogance he wore,he carelessly stayed his true feelings,caring naught for the hurt and distress his words would bestow.
Feeling black,he hit out, reflecting the inner turmoil in his soul. Presuming there would be little,if any,consequences as a result,the mighty Darcy of Pemberley had nothing to lose in being so dismissive and thoughtless.
Hope all’s well with you,Joana. Thank you for such lovely pics in your post.
Loved this, Mary! Ah yes, the mighty Darcy of Pemberley who had nothing to lose. Little did he know…
Have a wonderful week and thanks so much for reading and commenting!
I definitely think that it was meant as a deliberate insult, intended to be heard. I don’t belong to the “Shy Darcy” camp. I see him as witty, capable of flirting, moving with a well-bred ease in the world of the “haut ton”. See his remark about admiring the ladies’ figure when Miss Bingley invited Elizabeth to walk in the room at Netherfield. I think he somehow saw Elizabeth as an example of the mamas and daughteres out to catch him (it’s not quite clear why – did he notice that she admired him? unlikely as E is quite capable of behaving with good breeding and manners; perhaps it was exactly Bingley’s remark as he recommended Elizabeth as a partner for Darcy – did he think Bingley gave that girl ideas he needed to counteract immediately? Or it could be that just randomly, she was one of the Merytonian crowd that disgusted him).
As for your question:
” The Mr Darcy we love to read and write about would be perfectly civil to his servants, so why would he be so monumentally rude to a gentleman’s daughter?”
I think there is some truth to Wickham’s statement that Darcy is sometimes capable of doing the right thing for the wrong motive of pride and self-importance. he is perfectly civil to servants because he sees it as part of his self-image of a gentleman. Also, his servants are somehow the extension of himself, his household, responsible forhis comfort etc. In contrast, the Meryton people are just unimportant to him. I just love the fanfic stories where it’s pointed out that he doesn’t take the trouble because doesn’t value the opinion of such mediocre people high enough to behave for their sakes; he just dismisses them all, and it’s highlighted with the dismissal of the local beauty.
Also, I got a thought from reading Georgette Heyer’s “Sylwester, or the Wicked eUncle” right now. I think I can interpret Darcy as similar to Sylwester: he is very civil and generous to his servants and dependents, but unconsciously accepts that he is high above them; he expects perfect service and for them to accept his will as law; doesn’t even notice that he is sending out his servant who has a cold into a snowstorm when he needs his services (until called out on it). However, he is much less likely to be sympathetic and understanding towards people near to his own status but somewhat lower – he is immediately ready to “depress pretensions” if thinks such people treat him as an equal.
Hi, Agnes
I loved Sylwester! I still have to catch up with some of Georgette Heyer’s novels, I haven’t read them all, but Sylwester was one of my favourites from many years ago.
I know what you mean, I don’t see him as shy either. What a pity that we weren’t treated to more of his flirtatious side. There was real promise in that comment at Netherfield :))
Thanks for reading the post and sharing your thoughts! That was such an eye-opener, about his household being an extension of himself, whereas the Merytonian crowd doesn’t even have that to recommend it.
Have a lovely week, Agnes, and thanks for this great chat!
Oh Joana, why indeed? I just think he wanted it (his misery, his anger, his worth) to all go away and make someone, anyone, as miserable as himself at the time. Though once he spoke the words and knew they were uncalled for and ungentlemanly of him, he wished them unsaid.
I do hope he did wish them unsaid, Carole! I mean then, on the night, because we know he wished them unsaid time and time again, a few months later 🙂
Thanks for stopping by to read and comment! Have a lovely week and chat soon.
My brain hurts. Was he shy or wasn’t he? Did he say it deliberately to quash Elizabeth’s pretensions? For what it’s worth, if you were reading P&P the very first time and didn’t know what to expect, that scene would seem shockingly rude. That he was acting just like Bingley’s sisters, proud and unable to be pleased. All you can surmise at that moment is that he had already witnessed the matchmaking mamas of the neighborhood throwing their female offspring into his and Bingley’s notice, and that he really didn’t want to be there, and that he didn’t want to dance! Bingley wanted him to enjoy himself as much as he was, he was getting a bit embarrassed by his friend, so he pressed Darcy again after he’d already said ‘no.’ He pressed him one too many times, oops! We don’t know about Georgiana yet, or Wickham. Or even that he was there to assist Mr. Bingley in deciding upon Netherfield. Although, he was contemplating his enjoyment of a pair of fine eyes rather soon afterwards.
It’s only after a lot of water goes by under the bridge, along a rocky creek bed, that we are privileged to analyze each scene, after we know what we know. So after this chapter Austen establishes his pride, and her prejudice. We are free to think BACK on these scenes after we’re done, but at first reading we have to go by what Austen is telling us at the time. He’s acting proud, but doesn’t he have a reason? I do think he keeps his mouth under good regulation for a reason. When pressed, by outside forces or his own inner turmoil, he says some rather outrageous things; like the ‘not handsome enough’ thing, and the ‘better to admire your figures’ thing. Was that ton bronze ennui speaking?
I need to read the original again soon. I’d forgotten the eye contact thing. Too many scenes of JAFF have imprinted on me (like that’s a bad thing???) and not enough canon.
Hi, Michelle!
I think so too, I need to read the original again, and soon! There are scenes I’ll never forget, like this one, but we can always discover and marvel over new nuances, just as I did while I was reading all the wonderful comments in this thread, and then there are scenes we don’t remember in such great detail, but which are so worth reading and re-reading! I think one of the cleverest things Jane Austen did in ‘Pride and Prejudice’ is keeping us guessing about Mr Darcy’s motivations and thoughts (which is probably why we love to imagine and re-imagine them in JAFF).
This brings me back to my obsession: ‘WHAT did she cut out of First Impressions?’ I read somewhere (and I can’t tell if it was fact trickling down from her sister or our wishful thinking) that the original manuscript included more dialogue between Elizabeth and Darcy. And while that would have thrown more light into what he was actually thinking and made him less of a mystery figure, I think I could have managed to cope with that 🙂 .
Thanks ever so much for stopping by to read the post and chat about it! Have a lovely day and I hope we get to chat again soon!