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"It is never the believer who is afraid.", April 25, 2011
The world of G.K. Chesterton is a strange one -- there are sensible explanations for everything, but they aren't always ones that mere humans can understand. And his novella "The Trees of Pride" is all about the people who intentionally blind themselves to the possibitilies of the world around them.
Squire Vane is one of those men who doesn't believe in much of anything, and he definitely doesn't believe any of the stories about his "peacock trees" (which the locals claim spread disease and eat people). But when an American poet, a Cornish poet and a lawyer visit the squire and his daughter Barbara, the peacock trees become the favorite topic.
When a comment infuriates Squire Vane, he storms off to go down to the trees during the night... and vanishes without a trace. Is he dead? Is he somehow alive? The three guests and the local doctor begin investigating the garden, and uncover the possibility that the squire was murdered -- but of course, things aren't that simple.
Like most of G.K. Chesterton's stories, "The Trees of Pride" is based on devoutly Christian philosophy ("Squire, if there were a legend of hay fever, you would not believe in hay fever"). He explores the folds of human nature, in particular our willingness to believe in the supernatural, and how essential it is to the human soul.
But despite its Christian bones, this novella is wrapped in a glorious pagan wildness from the ancient shores of Cornwall ("the dance of the green summer leaves was repeated beyond in the dance of the green summer sea"). His writing is vivid and lush ("Little clouds curled like feathers"), and that writing sways you into seeing the supernatural everywhere even if it isn't there.
The characters are pretty solid -- they're somber and serious compared to most of Chesterton's other characters, but Barbara, Ashe, Trevayne and Paynter are fairly likable characters in their own way. The doctor is an enigma, and Vane is one of those pompous old guys who think they know everything.
The one downside: the ending. It's not a bad ending, but it's so... abrupt. I would have liked to hear what the various characters thought afterwards.
Chesterton combines lushly haunting writing and the philosophy of belief in "The Trees of Pride," a beautiful little book that deserves appreciation.
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