I think I’m
still trying to get my head out of summer and the routines I established during
my time off from school. On Monday I’d finished reading Edth Nesbit’s “The
Story of the Treasure Seekers”, but not until that night. When the writing
assignments start soon, I’ll have to free up more work time by cutting away at
my holiday habits. For a start, I decided to stop reading the news every day
online.
Of
“The Story of the Treasure Seekers”, although it’s a children’s book, I
think that it’s about class. In particular, it illustrates the financial
deterioration of the British middle class as the British Empire began its
decline. Nesbit seems to be setting up a reclamation of middle class values,
education, cooperation and a sense of adventure as the cure for the decline.
Throughout the book, she keeps the
middle class separate from the other classes, but allowing a window of
communication with the upper class through its oldest and youngest members. As
for the working class, they are pretty much all portrayed as faceless and
undeveloped characters, only slightly more discernable than the adults in a
Peanuts comic strip.
The only working class character
with a personality is the family’s housekeeper, Eliza, but she is mostly
presented in a negative light in being irritable and not very good at her job.
She is considered so unimportant that when the family’s fortunes change and
they move to a mansion in the country, Eliza simply disappears from the story.
That evening I rode up to Heath and
Mount Pleasant and then east to where Heath stops at the woods. I was wearing
shorts and an unbuttoned long sleeved shirt. It was not so warm that I felt the
need to remove the shirt.
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