Nightmares and Dreamscapes: Quality as a Function of Typicality
Texts: Kathleen E. Woodiwiss, The Wolf and the Dove; Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights; Janice R. Radway, Reading the Romance; Arthur Heiserman, "Aphrodisian Chastity"; Vladimir Propp, Morphology of the Folktale; R.S. Crane, "The Idea of the Humanities"; Elder Olson, Tragedy and the Theory of Drama
Going purely on the basis of the text itself, Emily Brontë’s Wuthering Heights, as a novel,
is superior to Kathleen Woodiwiss’s The Wolf and the Dove due to the weight of its
experiences. Determining this, however, cannot account for the level of personal
enjoyment received from each. This is attributed to the fact that Woodiwiss’s book
works within the confines of a specific genre, which will certainly please fans of that
type, more so than Wuthering Heights, which breaks the rules of all formulas - offering
an extremely different and sometimes frightening alternative. Still, it is in essence this
very thing that raises Wuthering Heights above The Wolf and the Dove outside of the
romance genre; its refusal to adhere to stereotypes stretches the experience from one
expected, however pleasing, type to a richer, more expansive variety.
Before proving that Brontë has written a better book than Woodiwiss, it is
necessary to define the criteria under which a book with more qualitative value will be
placed. A “good novel” needs to contain a vast number of things, among them character
development, engaging plot devices, and a sophisticated use of language. Looking at just
these items, it seems that The Wolf and the Dove and Wuthering Heights are both good
books, each creating a story that uses them abundantly and appropriately. Many of these
criteria, however, are overwhelmingly subjective, particularly that of language, for in
many instances, an author’s particular style is precisely what draws readers as a function
of taste.
Objectively speaking, for the purposes of this essay, a good novel, or one of better
quality, will be defined as a book that cannot, under any circumstances, be described as
“typical.” Merriam-Webster’s Collegiate Dictionary defines typical as: “1. constituting or
having the nature of a type; 2a. combining or exhibiting the essential characteristics of a
group, b. conforming to a type.” The key concepts associated with a “good book,”
therefore, are a sense of innovation, originality, and rebellion from a “type,” or a novel
that not only exhibits the qualities previously described but does so in a new and unusual
way. A typical book is one that follows the aforementioned definition by residing within
the confines of a specific, formulaic genre, and therefore limits the width of the reading
experience it can give.
Thus, the genres of The Wolf and the Dove and Wuthering Heights must be
examined. According to Janice Radway’s Smithton readers in Reading the Romance, a
romance is “a love story whose gradually evolving course must be experienced from the
heroine’s point of view” (70). Already it seems evident just how different Woodiwiss’s
and Brontë’s novels are in respect to this genre, and that Woodiwiss has followed such
stated “rules” while Brontë has not. None of the principal actions in Wuthering Heights
are related by the heroine, Catherine, while almost all of them are experienced in some
way by the heroine of The Wolf and the Dove, Aislinn. The Wolf and the Dove’s further
classification as a romance can be observed in context with Arthur Heiserman’s extensive
expounding on the subject: “In the stories we call romances, the triumphant victims suffer
seriously, and their triumph gives us sometimes the additional high pleasure of inferring
that virtue is rewarded...” (89). Aislinn and the hero, Wulfgar, endure countless trials of
mind and body before finally coming home to happiness and reward. The final line of the
book sums up this point nicely: “Darkenwald had found a place for all” (508). Using
these initial findings, it can be assumed that The Wolf and the Dove works within the
type category of romance. It is as yet not known where Wuthering Heights falls in respect
to this.
The Wolf and the Dove’s adherence to the typical romance formula can be
emphasized by comparing its pleasures and intentions with those that the Smithton
romance readers associate with “good” books of the genre. In Reading the Romance, they
identify the importance of an intelligent, feisty heroine. From The Wolf and the Dove:
“’Oh, you swollen-headed buffoon!’ [Aislinn] cried, straining against him” (181).
Countless comments like these make Aislinn the perfect candidate for a romance reader’s
ideal heroine. The Smithton readers also describe the importance of a happy ending -
already identified in Woodiwiss’s novel - and a “slowly but consistently developing love
between hero and heroine” (67). Aislinn and Wulfgar meet at the beginning of the noel
and yet are not truly in love until almost its close; still, there is no doubt that they are
reluctantly falling for each other during the pages in between. Kathleen Woodiwiss
seems to know what her romance readers want, and therefore has produced a novel with a
particular set of intrigues that have pleased fans of the genre for years.
These specific plot devices, which are essential to a romance, are Proppian
functions for similar stories in repetition, much like the folktales Propp studied in his
Morphology of the Folktale. Functions, according to Propp, “constitute the basic
elements of a tale, those elements upon which the course of the action is built” (71).
These plot elements are essentially the same in all books that the Smithton readers deem
“good”; Radway comments that “In fact, a sequence of thirteen narrative functions does
recur in the Smithton readers’ favourite books” (120). Radway defines these in terms of
the relationship between the heroine and hero, such as “The heroine responds to the
hero’s behavior with anger...” and “The hero openly declares his love for the heroine...”
(134). Even without following Radway’s exact scheme, recurrent plot elements can be
found in any number of romances: the hero and heroine meet, experience conflict, etc.,
eventually leading up to the ultimate joining of the two and the obligatory happy ending.
These functions occur in The Wolf and the Dove as in any other romance: Aislinn
confronts Wulfgar, she resents him, etc., until they marry and live happily ever after in
Darkenwald together. Such a scheme apparently “conforms to a type,” which has earlier
been identified as a trait of typical novels.
Having determined that The Wolf and the Dove is, at least for my purposes, a
typical novel, it must be explored what about Wuthering Heights makes it atypical. For
in his essay “The Idea of the Humanities,” R.S. Crane makes it clear that in his view,
“[the humanities] are the things which we cannot predict” (7). The sheer predictability of
the functions and stereotypes in a typical novel such as The Wolf and the Dove places it,
in Crane’s opinion, on a lower scale than even the humanities themselves. This is an
extreme way of looking at it, however, and I will permit more credit for Woodiwiss’s
book. The question, therefore, is not what makes The Wolf and the Dove so “bad” (for
cases can by made to the contrary, at least within the lines of the romance genre), but
what, in comparison, makes Wuthering Heights so “good.” The answer arrives in Emily
Brontë’s absolute refusal to be a typical romance in any way.
At first glance, Wuthering Heights is a romance; the description on the back of the
Dover Thrift Edition calls it the “turbulent and tempestuous love story of Cathy and
Heathcliff.” However, a closer look throws this theory out the window, especially in
consideration with the Smithton readers’ wishes. A happy ending? Hardly; the heroine
dies halfway into the novel. A feisty heroine? An ideal romantic heroine would not
marry a man other than the hero for financial and practical reasons, as Catherine does. A
kind, strong, brave hero? Heathcliff is perhaps the most perplexing character ever written
into the world of literature. It seems impossible to “root for” anyone who speaks like
this: “’If Hareton does not turn you out of the room, I’ll strike him to Hell!’ thundered
Heathcliff. ‘Damnable witch! dare you pretend to rouse him against me?’” (235) Nearly
everything in the novel bucks the trend perpetuated by Woodiwiss.
It is telling that no Wuthering Heights formula has been developed for amateur
authors to follow. Perhaps the chore seems daunting. There is no doubt a series of plot
events, as the foundations of any novel; however, these events have not been perpetrated
consistently b any other author attempting to create a genre with them. Since Wuthering
Heights apparently does not belong in the category into which it is so often placed,
authors attempting to emulate the formula may have faded into obscurity by using what is
now its nightmarish “cliché.” Although formula romance can now be identified as
typical, the first writers of romance were no doubt innovative, although the origin of the
genre is so far removed from its state now, such reflection seems almost ridiculous in this
context. Nevertheless, as Arthur Heiserman puts it, “...romance is an entity unlike any
other... the origin must therefore have been a single human being, the man who first
committed what no self-respecting literary man in antiquity would have dared write - the
bastard prose medley of drama, epic, and history that is romance” (92). Brontë, likewise,
created something daring and quite shocking for the time in which it was released.
Romance, however, is the single entity here, and Woodiwiss’s novel is only part of this
entity. Wuthering Heights is an entity all of itself.
The benefits of creating a single entity as opposed to genre literature are
numerous. The stereotypes associated with the latter are limiting on the reader’s end.
Beauty in revealing discovery can be appreciated in a book that takes its own path. When
working with stereotypes, there is nothing new to know. Radway claims in Reading the
Romance that “the Smithton women are less interested in the particularities of their
heroes as individuals than in the roles most desirable among them to perform” (83). Such
“roles” reduce these romantic characters entirely, from human to cardboard. Crane makes
the argument that this kills the whole point of the field: “The sciences are most successful
when they seek to move from the diversity... toward as high a degree of unity... as their
materials permit. The humanities... are most alive when they reverse this process, and
look for... variety, the uniqueness, the unexpectedness, the complexity, the originality...”
(12). Woodiwiss has forfeited life for reliable predictability that gives her readers
precisely what they want in a romance. By building her novel around Proppian functions,
even Propp would anticipate various alterations in character: “The nomenclature and
attributes of characters are variable quantities of the tale... these attributes provide the tale
with its brilliance, charm and beauty” (87). Instead, The Wolf and the Dove uses roles
combined with functions - a method that, in effect, tells the same tale over and over.
In contrast, Wuthering Heights provides the richness of discovery through
characters and actions that a reader many well have never encountered before. Before
even finishing the first page of The Wolf and the Dove, we know several things. We
know Aislinn is an intelligent, beautiful, feisty woman; we know she will eventually meet
a dashing, strong, and brave man. We know they will highly dislike one another at first,
but we also know that they will eventually reconcile their differences and fall in love. We
know the story as well as the characters. The beauty in the Wuthering Heights story
comes from revealing things about people and events, the truth about them: “The two, to
a cool spectator, made a strange and fearful picture... [Catherine]’s present countenance
had a wild vindictiveness in its white cheek, and a bloodless lip, and scintillating eye... as
to her companion, while raising himself with one hand, he had taken her arm with the
other; and so inadequate was his stock of gentleness to the requirements of her condition,
that on his letting go, I saw four distinct impressions left blue in the colourless skin”
(117-118). Tenderness combined with aggression - an unlikely combination. Plot
devices are used in much the same way, for who would expect Catherine to die halfway
through a love story as this, or Heathcliff to become so bent on revenge he almost
destroys an entire family? Thus Catherine and Heathcliff, and the plot, are revealed to us.
Stereotypes leave little room for truth or revelation.
Having said all this, however, there are still no doubt certain individuals who
would prefer The Wolf and the Dove to Wuthering Heights. Not, in this case, because it
is a better novel, but because it caters to what specific readers want out of a reading
experience. The experience of Brontë’s novel is unusual, dark, and sometimes
unpleasant, and therefore, in some readers’ eyes, “worse” than the experience Woodiwiss
gives. To many, as Heiserman says is typical of romance, “the plot is like a daydream”
(91). In a romance such as The Wolf and the Dove, the dream is such, leaving an outside
entity such as Woodiwiss to know the dreams of her readers and write in a way that
fulfills them. The difference between a romantic fantasy and any other dream is that of
knowing - in a romance, the characters are already created and have been countless times,
the plot is already known and will be to the end.
To the dreamer, Wuthering Heights may be a nightmare. It is stormy,
unpredictable, and unreliable. But the experience is a deeper one: dreamers have no idea
what lurks behind the doors, and wake up sweating and shaking when they find out, full
of adrenaline and life. Which dream will be remembered more clearly? Elder Olson
writes, “The sensational forms give us the experience; the superior forms give us
significant experience; and they are superior in the degree that they significance is a
superior one.” Personal preference may very well be of the confined, limited type, being
well aware of what lies ahead and taking more pleasure in The Wolf and the Dove. But
Wuthering Heights reveals unknown truths, exhibits unusual terrors in a nightmare that
may not be as pleasant, but will certainly make more of a mark on the mind of the
unsuspecting dreamer.
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