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Under the trees and red umbrellas of the The Reading Room this week in Bryant Park,
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book club members and Janeites gathered to hear a delightful lecture on Mansfield Park by author and Professor of English at Columbia University, Jenny Davidson.

The series of lectures is sponsored by HSBC Bank and Oxford University Press.  

As I had forgotten to bring a copy of Mansfield Park along with me, I was gratefully able to look over the shoulder of JASNA’s Meg Levin and read from her copy.

Focusing on Volume III Chapter 8 and Volume II Chapter 6, Davidson spoke of Fanny Price’s point of view and Fanny’s opinion (we sometimes think that Fanny — being shy and reserved  — has no opinion when, in fact, she does).

It was refreshing to hear someone focus on Fanny’s inner strength.  One must remember that Fanny rejected Henry Crawford’s proposal; an impressive act of strength to be sure.

That slim streak of inner strength is boosted considerably in Patricia Rozema’s movie version of  Mansfield Park (which Davidson cited).  It’s a delightful movie — full of Austenisms — but not true to the book.

Discussing Mansfield Park in Bryant Park while sipping on an an iced-coffee on a warm breezy day in New York City….

Who could ask for more?

Jenny Davidson speaking at NYC's Bryant Park

Jenny Davidson speaking at NYC’s Bryant Park

 

 

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I’m writing over at The Dark Jane Austen Book Club today about Ann Radcliffe’s UnknownGothic novel, The Mysteries of Udolpho and John Muir’s Wilderness Essays.

The way in which both authors convey their love of nature is nothing short of breathtaking.

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Today, I’m writing over at Sarah Emsley’s blog about Mary Crawrford, Fanny Price, and random acts of kindness.  Mansfield Park

Please join us as we celebrate 200 years of Jane Austen’s Mansfield Park!

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Sixth in a series of posts celebrating 200 years of Jane Austen’s Mansfield Park. For more details, open Your Invitation to Mansfield Park.

Mary C.M. Phillips writes about works by her favourite authors, Jane Austen and Edith Wharton, at Caffeine Epiphanies, and she recently co-hosted a discussion of Wharton’s life and works – including my own favourite, The Custom of the Country – at the Malverne Public Library in Malverne, New York. Her short stories and essays have appeared in numerous anthologies, such as Chicken Soup for the Soul, A Cup of Comfort, and Bad Austen: The Worst Stories Jane Never Wrote. Follow her on Twitter @MarycmPhil. I met Mary at the 2012 JASNA AGM in New York and have enjoyed many conversations with her about both Austen and Wharton since then. I’m very happy to introduce her guest post on Mary Crawford’s famous…

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Although the quote “If only we’d stop trying to be happy, we’d all have a pretty good time” has been attributed to Edith Wharton, the words are not entirely accurate.   In her short story, The Last Asset, written in 1904, one of the characters states, “Possibilities of what? Of being multifariously miserable? There are lots of ways of being miserable, but there’s only one way of being comfortable, and that is to stop running round after happiness. If you make up your mind not to be happy there’s no reason why you shouldn’t have a fairly good time.”

So ironic, but so true.  If I take my mind off of myself and get myself out of the way (my expectations, my ego, my ambitions), I have a better shot at being happy….or rather content.  There’s a difference.  I’ve found that happiness is very short lived and relies on the situation — the stuff that’s out of our control.

Contentment is the goal, not happiness.

And from my own experience, contentment is found in living in the moment, seeing what’s before me — right in front of me — and reacting with compassion.  Living in the here and now, presently.  There I can sense an inner peace that leads to contentment.  I slow down and smell the roses or the coffee or whatever’s in the air that particular moment.

Edith Wharton’s words, make up your mind not to be happy, for some strange reason make me smile.  More irony!  So, there must be a grain of truth in there somewhere.

 

 

 

 

 

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