No thoughtful reader could ever be finished with this book!i. Have fun with the kids, Joan, and don't let Pip's fears prevent you from having a wonderful time.
Pip's fears have brought out the best in him. Compassion for a fellow human being. Magwitch's instincts about Pip, back in the marsh, were right. Pip was the boy to be helped to a better life. At the same time, I find myself wondering about Pip's pride. Isn't it pride that has him turning down a suitcase full of cash (in one movie version).
I keep thinking of what Marcie posted about Dickens's knowledge of human nature, and his exposition of it without the benefit of our modern psycholigical tools. I liked the term, 'psychologizing'. In the end, it seems to me, Dickens succeeds in making sympathetic characters out of all of them. We have to feel sorry for Estella and Pip. And for Miss Havisham and Magwitch just as much.
I'm in the middle of Chapter X, overwhelmed by the dramatic heart-to-heart between Miss Havisham and Pip'.
'What have I done! What have I done!
What a cry from the heart! And what a psychologizing train of thought runs through Pip's mind:
'I knew not how to answer, or how to comfort her. That she had done a grievous thing in taking an impressionable child to mould into the form that her wild resentment, spurned affection, and wounded pride, found vengeance in, I knew full well. But that, in shutting out the light of day, she had shut out infinitely more; that, in seclusion, she had secluded herself from a thousand natural and healing influences; that, her mind, brooding solitary, had grown diseased, as all minds do and must and will that reverse the appointed order of their Maker: I knew equally well. And could I look upon her without compassion, seeing her punishment in the ruin she was in, in her profound unfitness for this earth on which she was placed, in the vanity of sorrow which had become a master mania, like the vanity of penitence, the vanity of remorse, the vanity of unworthiness, and other monstrous vanities that have been curses in this world.'
What have I done! I stole her heart away and put ice in its place.'
Vanity! All is vanity! What a passage. Was Dickens psychologizing or moralizing? I can see now why Dostoyevsky came to England to visit Dickens.