James tests and qualifies Isabel's view of the self and imagination. -166-
He probes the web of sexual and market society pressures that affect the way she sees. In a patrician green world apparently far removed from the vulgar street, James reveals that even for Isabel Archer, profit, money, and gain are at the center of her marriage, just as they have penetrated to the center of her self.
In James's version of psychological realism, he uses metaphoric language to take us deep into a character's consciousness. James repeatedly recognizes the intimate connection between houses and selves in a possessive market society, a relation that for him has moral, psychological, and sociopolitical implications. Isabel, for example, gradually becomes aware that in marrying Osmond she is being confined in a house of darkness, that she is being imprisoned in a mind that lets in no air or light, that is a dungeon. Osmond's hatred, contempt, and egotism are overwhelming. Isabel's terror builds. The imagery is dense and deep, as are Isabel's painful moral and psychological realizations. Rooted in American political culture, her concern with freedom and independence is as alive as her eventual sense that she has been turned into a commodity, another
Ironically, under Osmond's fastidious surface, under the aspect of taste, he and Madame Merle come to embody money and the vulgar street. Through Madame Merle, James exposes not metaphysical evil but the socially constructed evil of a society that places money above everything. For profit Madame Merle, gifted, aware, and sensitive, nonetheless lies to and betrays her closest friends. ''I don't pretend to know what people are meant for,' said Madame Merle. 'I only know what I can do with them.''
In a world where Osmond and Madame Merle are dominant forces, where their imagination, art, and dramatic skill are important, the world becomes a social text that may not be incomprehensible but that is also not easy to read. Osmond and Madame Merle em-167- body the deception, manipulation of appearances, and obsession with profit that many social observers regard as basic to consumer capitalism. In his way Ralph is also manipulative but, as opposed to Osmond, Ralph is generous and loving. Ralph sees clearly that Osmond is a sterile dilettante who will grind Isabel in the mill of the conventional. Although he accurately reads the social text, Ralph is unable to prevent the marriage. Isabel comes to understand but the inner and outer obstacles are formidable.
These forces are even more pronounced in the great works of James's final phase. His concerns remained remarkably consistentthe house of the mind, the role of the imagination, and the impact of money and power on the divided self in
Even William Dean Howells found the realism he himself practiced and advocated inadequate to deal with his most principled social concerns. After
Responding to the energies of the new post-Civil War America, Mark Twain gave the period its name in a novel of the present,
Early in his career, however, in
As the jokes accumulate, they elevate the pilot to the status of a demigod who can see in the dark, steer a boat through a deadly channel while he is fast asleep, and who, like the steamboat that brings the dead town to life, 'if he can do such gold-leaf, kid-glove, diamond-breastpin piloting when he is sound asleep, what
For the cub, as for the writer, the pilot is a demigod, a deathdefying, life-giving savior figure. He thrives on the changing American world of the river. 'That's the very main virtue of the thing,' Mr. B. explains. 'If the shapes didn't change every three seconds they wouldn't be of any use.' It takes a special sensibility to see the virtue in these rapid changes and an equally special person to turn them to use. 'As long as that hill over yonder is only one hill, I can boom right along the way I'm going; but the moment it splits at the top and forms a V, I know I've got to scratch to starboard in a hurry, or I'll bang this boat's brains out against a rock. . If that hill didn't change its shape on bad nights,' Mr. B. concludes, 'there would be an awful steamboat grave-yard around here inside a year.' The cub amplifies the mythic implications when he says, 'When I get so that I can do that, I'll be able to raise the dead, and then I won't have to pilot a steamboat in order to make a living.'
'The true pilot,' Twain affirms, 'cares nothing about anything on earth but the river, and his pride in his occupation surpasses the pride of kings.' Encoded in this view is a revealing contradiction. The courage, intuition, and hard work of the pilot who 'cares nothing about anything on earth but the river' are at odds with that same pilot who glories in his princely salary, who looks down on and runs over lowly raftsmen, and whose pride 'surpasses the pride of kings.' The pilot was 'the only unfettered and entirely independent human being that lived on earth. . His movements were entirely free; he consulted no one, he received commands from nobody.' This supreme American individualist, however, is also enmeshed in a system -170- of supply and demand that keeps his wages high, that supports the luxury of the pilothouse and apprentices to do the menial work, and that contributes to the 'exalted respect' he commands. Against odds the pilots form a union, systematize the distribution of information, and