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If you’re snowbound today (as I am), you’ll enjoy reading this thought-provoking blog from Red Pickle Dish. Did the rail system in Edith Wharton’s novels symbolize something “BEYOND” a mere mode of transportation?

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In both The House of Mirth and Ethan Frome, Edith Wharton efforts the destinies of her characters in conjunction with the mysterious role of the rail system. Being a relatively recent confluence of industry and commerce, the railway also introduced the idea of traveling at will and at leisure, expanding not just infrastructure, but the understanding of what the possibilities of geography could hold for personal lives.

For Lily Bart, the railway is a conduit of fate.

Early on in the narrative, and throughout, she is whisked away to Bellomont, one of the two major nerve centers of Lily’s storyline, and the hub of all things determinism (in reference to her literal destiny). Similarly, the rail station (Grand Central) is the scene of her alternate destiny, the point where she rediscovers Selden. Because this rendezvous is cast at the start of the novel, Wharton underscores the notion that Lily’s…

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Today I’m writing over at Sarah Emsley’s blog about Emma Woodhouse and the blinding power of pride.  Join today’s discussion — and future posts — as Sarah and her readers celebrate Jane Austen’s 200th celebration of the publication of Emma (see Emma on sidebar).

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Starting in December, I’ll be joining fellow Janeites as we celebrate the 200th anniversary of Jane Austen’s Emma.

To join the discussion, visit Sarah Emsley’s blog. The fun starts on December 23rd and runs through May 19th.

One cannot have too large a party. – Jane Austen

Today John Peter of Red Pickle Dish hypothesizes on Edith Wharton’s reaction to the current situation in Paris.

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“It is not in the mud and jokes and everyday activities of the trenches that one most feels the damnable insanity of war; it is where it lurks like a mythical monster in scenes to which the mind has always turned for rest.”

–Edith Wharton, Fighting France

Edith Wharton was familiar with the environs of international conflict associated with the First World War. Her work in the French relief effort is much of what defines her post-authorial life.

With the unfolding events in Paris, I couldn’t help but wonder how Wharton would have reacted to her beloved expatriate city under siege. I happened upon this piece from TheNew Republic that reveals her responses to the ravages of war, war violence, and the sociological effects of its reality:

Edith Wharton’s War: Was Edith Wharton Hopelessly Enamored With Battle?

The writer points out that “[w]hen Wharton takes advantage not of her…

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