To the Lighthouse, written by Virginia Wolfe, published in 1927, is a story that explores the family dynamics within the Ramsey household at their residence on an island in Scotland. A book that explores the thoughts and feelings of its characters, including Mr. and Mrs. Ramsey, their eight children, the guests of their house: Mr. Bankes, Ms. Briscoe, Mr. Tansley, Mr. Carmichael, Paul, etc., and the tensions that stir quietly in their minds.
For example, Mr. Ramsey is always pondering whether his books will be remembered, and Mrs. Ramsey wanting to go to the lighthouse despite opposition from her husband, and their guests view of them and everything else. It’s a novel that seems fleeting in the way it passes from one character’s thoughts to another. It upends that writer’s rule where authors are told to restrict a point of view to one character. Instead, the author leaps from one to the next as, for example, a scene during a meal where Minta mentions losing her grandmother’s brooch at the beach, and while she’s preoccupied with wanting to find it with Paul, Mr. Ramsey is fixated on himself, and the others on one thing or another.
The second part of the book is my favorite where it shows the passing of time through the personification of the house. How after it is abandoned, time erodes its walls and floors, and we discover what had become of the characters (especially with the onset of World War 1). The final act has some of the main characters returning to the house with a scene that juxtaposes Ms. Briscoe working on a painting, while Mr. Ramsey and two of his children make their way to the lighthouse by rowboat, with a dynamic that is far tenser than the first act.
If one is expecting to read this novel hoping for a plot-driven narrative with something dire at stake, this is not it. Rather, it is a novel that is introspective in fascinating ways, and through poetic prose, explores thoughts as if they were like paint on canvas moving through rivers of emotions and dreams.
Fallton Havenstonne 