James in Spirit
Just how Catholic was the Master? Not very.
May 11, 2009, Vol. 14, No. 32 • By EDWIN M. YODER JR.
The Catholic Side of Henry James
Among the usual pitfalls in critical writing about Henry James, two are all too familiar: One is the temptation to contest the Master in subtlety, his being "a mind too fine to be violated by ideas" in the famous formulation of T. S. Eliot. Another is to patronize unwashed readers who fail to rise to the strenuousness of James's more difficult prose. Edwin Sill Fussell's intermittently valuable study falls afoul of both temptations, and often.
But what, to begin with, might one mean by the "Catholic side" of a writer who was not a Roman Catholic--or even, necessarily, a conventional believer? Perhaps the tales and novels in which an Old World religiosity is invoked, as in The American or "The Altar of the Dead." Or the transformation of Anglican ritual and practice after the Oxford Movement of the 1830s. That movement fostered famous "conversation narratives," as Fussell
For the most part, however, Fussell scants these obvious critical strategies in favor of an assiduous, often minute, inspection of James's tales for evanescent overtones of Roman Catholic preoccupations and what he calls "Catholic language." He grants that James himself was never of the faith nor even, despite an occasional "wobble," tempted by it. Yet a teller of tales whose father suffered a transforming spiritual "vastation," and became a major exponent of Swedenborgian mysticism, and whose brother dabbled in psychic experiment and wrote The Varieties of Religious Experience, is perhaps a natural target.
He might at least be suspected of a religious sensibility. But that isn't to say that Fussell's probe, however intriguing in detail, is persuasive. In fact, The Catholic Side of Henry James calls to mind a classic satire--purportedly a review of Lady Chatterley's Lover in a professional gamekeeper's magazine, professing dismay at the sacrifice of gamekeeping information to irrelevant chatter about sex. Here, Fussell's obsessive tracking of minute, and to other eyes sometimes invisible, signals of Roman Catholicity ultimately overwhelms his interpretive focus. And occasionally, good sense as well.
It is always useful, in encounters with polemical works of this sort, to know something of the author's own spiritual life and history. But the only clue here is a passing reference to his youthful experience in a "Presbyterian conventicle." The patronizing noun says it all. Indeed, this brief autobiographical fragment raises a suspicion that we are dealing with the familiar convert's zeal; and that the patronizing tone is compensation for the deprivations and shallows to which the author was subjected in such a "conventicle" in younger years.
But that is speculation. What is far from speculative is the constant distortion to which Fussell's readings of Henry James often lead--the eye of the gamekeeper, so to say. Fussell fails throughout to acknowledge that what he calls "Catholic" language--for instance, "remission" of sins, "lift up your hearts," or "gathered with thy saints in glory"--doesn't necessarily signal borrowing, or theft, from the Latin Mass. Along with Greek myth, the English Bible and its precursors and the Book of Common Prayer have, for centuries, provided an armory of metaphor for English fiction. James's echoes of it are not at all uncommon. Nor need they telegraph the messages and implications that Fussell assumes they do.
Of course, the acid test of Fussell's theme, whatever it may be, is his reading of James's tales and phrases in such novels as The Portrait of a Lady, The Golden Bowl, and The Ambassadors and in such novellas as The Turn of the Screw. Of Fussell's peculiar critical method there is no better example than his flat insistence that the American millionaire Adam Verver, one of four principal figures in The Golden Bowl, is a Roman Catholic. Since this is a tale of disloyalty, deviousness, and adultery and its redemptive resolution by Adam Verver's ethereally charitable daughter Maggie, it is unclear why Verver's affiliation is of importance.