The details of Gissing's frequently miserable private life -- miserable
largely because of his stunning
capacity for self-punishment -- have fascinated generations of readers
ever since his friend Morley
Roberts published the first biography, thinly disguised under the title
The Private Life of Henry Maitland.
Roberts' memory failed him over some details and some of his judgements
are more than dubious; but
fortunately Gissing assiduously chronicled his own life, though the
records were damaged before and after
his death. Taken together, the new superb edition of his Collected
Letters, his Diary and the
semi-fictional memoirs The Private Papers of Henry Ryecroft give us
a unique and touching insight into a
very distinctive personality, and the life he struggled through as
a moderately successful novelist in late
Victorian England. He has also been the subject of two modern biographies,
and the definitive biography
is currently being written by Pierre Coustillas.
George Gissing was born at Wakefield, Yorkshire on 22 November 1857,
the son of a chemist who died
young leaving five children in fairly straitened circumstances. He
was a brilliant student who at the age of
15 won a scholarship to Owens College, Manchester. This institution
prepared students for university and
Gissing proved to be a star pupil, winning many prizes and securing
entry to London University. Clearly
he was destined for an academic career in the classics, the history
and literature of the ancient world being
his first and last love. On the eve of his success, however, his prospects
were ruined when he was caught
stealing money from the students' cloakroom. The money was for Nell
Harrison, a young prostitute with
whom Gissing was infatuated. After a month's imprisonment he was packed
off to America, where he
passed a year schoolteaching and writing his first short stories for
a Chicago newspaper. He was back in
London by October 1877, friendless and penniless; Nell joined him and
they married. He scratched a
living by doing private tutoring while working on his large first novel,
Workers in the Dawn, whose
publication in 1880 he paid for with a small legacy. The novel, which
was a complete failure, is a
naturalistic study of the most desperate levels of poverty-stricken
London life.
Gissing's marriage was unhappy: his wife was a drunkard and intermittently
returned to prostitution;
eventually he paid her to live apart from him. The relationship in
Workers between the idealistic Arthur
Golding and the sluttish and invincibly stupid Carrie Mitchell is clearly
autobiographical. The other female
character in Workers, Helen Norman, is a first study for a long line
of ladylike, virtuous and intellectual
woman, distant as stars and just as unattainable for the Gissing hero.
'My one supreme desire is to marry
a perfectly refined woman' says one of his many alter egos, Godwin
Peak in a later novel, but he never
achieved it.
Nell Gissing died, of drink and (probably) venereal disease, early in
1888; the account in his diary of being
called to identify her body in a room in a Lambeth slum is one of Gissing's
most moving passages. His
investigations into, and personal experience of, the lowest stratum
of London working class life had stood
him in good stead and supplied him with the materials for four other
slum novels, of which the best,
unforgettable for its superb evocation of tragic squalor, is the last,
The Nether World. On the proceeds of
this book, he fulfilled his dearest ambition by paying a long visit
to Italy. He recorded how he had long
been unable to read a book about Rome without feeling a pain in the
heart. He repeated the visit in
1889-90 and 1897-8, and also visited Athens.
Gissing never knew wide fame or considerable prosperity. He was compelled
to sell the copyright of most
of his novels outright to publishers, which meant that even his occasional
successes were often
unrewarding. Nevertheless, from 1884 onwards, he earned a modest if
precarious living from novels and
tutoring. For six years he lived alone, drawing inspiration, as he
said sardonically, from his apartment's
proximity to the Marylebone workhouse. He was oppressed by his 'guilty
secret' -- his having gone to
prison for a disgraceful proletarian crime -- and he had few literary
associates or, indeed, friends of any
kind. He was often desperately lonely, spending many punishing hours
a day at his desk and rarely
speaking to anyone congenial. The 'secret' moulded his relations with
women also: Gissing was attractive
to, and powerfully attracted by, women, but he believed no woman of
his own kind could possibly be
content to share his life, and that anyone in his position -- a struggling
intellectual whose books were
destined never to have a wide sale -- was forced to choose for a partner
either an heiress or a work-girl.
How far this was a rationalisation for deeper impulses, including a
sexual appetite for lower-class women,
and how far from a fear that his past would be exposed, is a matter
of dispute. Certainly he explores the
theme of exogamy obsessively in his novels, though he was incapable
of taking the hard-headed advice he
put into the mouths of his own characters.
For, undeterred by his own prophecy in New Grub Street of the inevitable
outcome of another such
marriage, he was prepared to pay the price a second time. He picked
up his second wife, Edith
Underwood, daughter of a respectable artisan -- in the street, according
to Roberts. As soon as they had
married in February 1891 they moved to Exeter, part of Gissing's plan
for a deliberate exile from the
metropolitan literary world. At first Gissing tried to follow through
his private drama of playing King
Cophetua to her beggar-maid and wrote patronisingly to his sisters
that he was going to make a start by
correcting her grammar and pronunciation. This was exactly the program
that the fictional Golding had
tried out on Carrie in Workers in the Dawn. In real life Gissing soon
discovered he had allied himself with
a violent and mentally unstable woman who eventually was committed
to an asylum. The marriage was a
failure from the start. They returned to London to live in 1893 and
after many fearsome scenes Gissing
parted from his family (they had two sons by that time) in 1897. It
was now that he was first diagnosed as
suffering from the emphysema that was to end his life so prematurely.
Domestic and other kinds of miseries seemed to feed Gissing's genius.
The novels of his middle period in
the 1890s, some of which have been severely underrated, deal with the
various levels of English middle
class life (usually the lowest levels) and the social problems of the
day. His themes are struggling authors
and their financial and marital difficulties in his masterpiece, New
Grub Street; the lack of opportunities
for well-educated single women in The Odd Women; the attempt, in Born
in Exile, of an intelligent but
poor man to ingratiate himself with, and to marry the daughter of,
a upper class cultured family by
pretending to have religious views which he really despises; an attack
on conventional marriage and on
suburban pretension in In the Year of Jubilee; and a study of various
kinds of corruption among the
artistic moneyed classes in The Whirlpool. These novels, some of which
sold and were reviewed well,
rapidly increased Gissing's reputation and expanded his income, which
he augmented by the rapid
production of unsophisticated short stories and pot-boiling forgettable
short fictions. And for the first time
he acquired some literary and educated acquaintances: Grant Allen,
George Meredith, W.H. Hudson and
especially H.G. Wells, who became a close friend; though he still refused
to be seen with his wife or to
invite people to his house.
After the publication in 1897 of The Whirlpool, which is probably the
most formally satisfying of his
novels, Gissing's creative energy for fiction seemed to be mined out.
He did, however, write two more
novels and a number of stories. He spent some months in Italy working
on a monograph on Dickens. This
can still be read with profit, though it rides a number of Gissing's
own hobby-horses: indeed, it has been
said, truly, to be "not quite sane" on the subject of Dickens' women.
He also wrote his only travel book,
about an arduous trip to the South. Soon after his return to London
he formed a union with Gabrielle
Fleury, a young French translator, and he went to live with her and
her mother in Paris, leaving his wife
to be supervised by female friends and one child in his sisters' care.
The most notable product of this last
phase was The Private Papers of Henry Ryecroft, the curious part-fictional
(not very fictional) set of
reminiscences of a retired writer. This was the most popular of all
his books for years after his death, but
its reputation has faded now. Its mournful and dispirited tone, with
the grumbling self-pity rather too
much to the fore, does not present the author in his best light, even
though he himself thought it "the thing
most likely to last when all my other futile work has followed my futile
life".
After the turn of the century Gissing's illness grew acute. He moved
restlessly from place to place as a
semi-invalid, always sure that happiness was to be found elsewhere.
His third marital relationship was
starting to show some signs of strain: he complained bitterly in letters
about French cooking and
developed an unlikely and neurotic fascination with English food: the
thought of an English potato, he
said, made him "frantic with homesickness". His last complete novel,
Will Warburton, in part treats the
guilty secret theme yet again; the hero runs a grocery store when he
loses his money, thereby potentially
suffering the humiliation in middleclass eyes that Gissing always feared.
Gissing died in a rented villa at Ispoure near St Jean Pied de Port
in south-west France on 28 December
1903, and is buried in the English cemetery at St Jean de Luz on the
Bay of Biscay. He left unfinished
Veranilda, a scholarly but feeble story set in the Rome of the Dark
Ages.
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