Chapter 1
Introduction
Peter Merchant and Catherine Waters
When William Makepeace Thackeray looked at George Cruikshankâs Phrenological Illustrations (1826), his critical conjectures themselves took on the certainty of phrenological measurement: âThe artist has at the back of his own skull, we are certain, a huge bump of philoprogenitiveness.â When Thackeray then looked at the early novels of Charles Dickens, that certainty grew to the point where the adjective âhugeâ was no longer big enough: âAs for this manâs love of children, that amiable organ at the back of his honest head must be perfectly monstrous.â More recent readers of Dickens may hesitate to draw Thackerayâs conclusion from the evidence Thackeray saw, but they are nevertheless compelled to account for that evidence somehow. In studies of the fiction and journalism of Dickens, therefore, the figure of the child and the topic of childhood have always loomed largeâand have sometimes even appeared to assume âmonstrousâ proportions. As Mark Spilka noted in his seminal essay of 1984, Dickens broke new ground in situating the child as âthe affective center of fictionââan innovation shown in the imaginative power of his portrayals of childhood in figures like Oliver Twist, Little Nell or David Copperfield. His ability to switch from seeing childhood from one perspective to seeing it from another is evidenced in the contrasting views expressed by the diners who gather around the Gargery Christmas dinner table in chapter 4 of Great Expectations, for while Mr Hubble declares that children are âNaterally wicious,â Joeâs tender regard for the orphaned child is comically manifested by his mutely spooning gravy onto the young Pipâs plate. But as one of Dickensâs grown-up children, Joe himself attests to the complexity that characterizes Dickensâs treatment of the concept of childhood.
The novelsâ abiding interest in the figure of the orphan is no doubt connected with Dickensâs recollections of his own childhoodâparticularly that most burning of boyhood memories, and the one to which since the original disclosure to Forster all biographersâ roads have led back, the period spent working in Warrenâs Blacking Factory. To J. Hillis Miller, this is the centre from which âa thousand paths radiateâ; to John Carey, it is an episode that âDickens goes on writing ⌠in novel after novel,â and âan image to which his imagination constantly returns.â The Dickens revealed by Forster, though âfamous and caressed and happy,â would in his dreams âoften ⌠wander desolately back to that time of [his] life.â Much though he might wish to âmove onâ (as Rosemarie Bodenheimer in this volume shows him to have committed his child characters to doing), Dickens finds that in this respect he cannot. Continually haunted by ghosts from thirty or forty years before, he was never able to forget the lessons which he obliges Scrooge to learn: lessons about bringing the younger self that absorbed experience then into vital relation with the present self that remembers it now; lessons about keeping the child alive within the man.
Clearly, the experience of his being sent to work briefly at Warrenâs Blacking at the age of 12 forms a crucial vehicle for Dickensâs social criticism. Child poverty and lack of education are targeted most memorably perhaps in the savage figures of âIgnoranceâ and âWant,â disclosed from underneath the skirts of the Ghost of Christmas Present as a dire warning to Scrooge regarding the social consequences of such neglect. But Dickens was equally concerned to nurture and preserve the capacities of fancy and imagination that he associated with childhood, as the essays by Carolyn Oulton, Jonathan Buckmaster, Laura Peters and Wu Di in this volume amply demonstrate. In Hard Times, the childish wonderings that come into the Gradgrind home with Sissy from the circus prove vital antidotes to the endless stream of facts which it is the fate of the childrenââlittle pitchersâ as they areâto have poured into their heads. The overwhelming onrush of âstutteringsâ (which are all the sense that the infant tongue can manage to make of âstatisticsâ) would otherwise carry all before it.
Sissy remains capable of limitless compassion, however, precisely because calculation is something into which she has never entered. Her example suggests that there is a kind of holy idiocy for which Dickens is prepared to make some of his child figures stand: those children who exhibit G.K. Chestertonâs âsacred bewilderment,â or the âdivine intoxicationâ of Georges Bataille. The next step, carrying this into adulthood, may of course be a step too far. The wish that wonder might never cease comes up against a world determined to deny that wish. Consequently, long before being treated in Jude the Obscure, âthe contrast between the ideal life a man wished to lead, & the squalid real life he was fated to leadâ is writ very large indeed in the child characters of Dickensâs novels. In Our Mutual Friend it is written on the face of Jenny Wren, a face âat once so young and so old,â and inscribed in the liminal space that the novel has her inhabit, somewhere between âthe kingdom of childhoodâ and âthe rational world of calculationâ as Bataille (9â10) defines those two opposing realms. Although Jenny is set down by Dickens in a neighbourhood which is âanything butâ flowery, she fancifully repatriates herself to an enchanted region where the lame can cast off their crutch-sticks and where all of her imagined children are her own redeeming opposites: ânot chilled, anxious, ragged, or beaten,â and ânever in painâ (239).
Metaphorically, the hope of that same miracleâthe lame beginning to walkâhangs over another of the characters whom, before they have quite ceased to be children, Dickens deposits in the anteroom of adolescence: Kit Nubbles in The Old Curiosity Shop. Chapter 3 of this novel chronicles his halting attempts to form his letters, under the supervision of Little Nell. According to Alexander Pope, âTrue Ease in Writing comes from Art, not Chance, / As those move easiest who have learnâd to danceâ; but Kit, of course, will never be the most nimble or graceful of movers. The scene is captured on canvas in the painting, Kitâs Writing Lesson, which Robert Braithwaite Martineau exhibited at the Royal Academy in 1852 and which forms the cover illustration for the present collection. Martineau paints a picture of the child both as learning and as learnt from; for beside Kit stands Nell to guide him, just as Florence Dombey assists Paul (in a passage which Wu Diâs chapter discusses) and just as Biddy in Great Expectations leads Pip through the mysteries of the alphabet. Nell is sewing as she oversees Kitâs learning; but really this is a reversal of Tennysonâs âMan for the sword and for the needle she,â because there is no rapier wit in Kit, and he wields the pen very clumsily indeed. In the intensity of his unavailing concentration he depends absolutely upon the superior knowledge of âhis instructress.â
Beneath that knowledge, however, Nell herself displays in an acute form the vulnerability of the child; she is no better âfitted ⌠for struggles with the worldâ (32) than her pet linnet in his hanging cage. If the birdcage that Martineau has pointedly included in the painting focuses the tension between childhood as affording a safe haven and childhood as spelling limitation, the apples which sit in front of Kit and Nellâhis partly eaten, but hers as yet untouchedâindicate what an equivocal Eden they both inhabit, and how fragile and fleeting a thing is the innocence of the child. The serpent Quilp has slithered from the room for now but is nowhere near to being scotched or killed as yet. Just as the Eden of Martin Chuzzlewit is the despair of those who invest in it, so the much-vaunted Eden of childhood might seem a terrestrial Paradise, but equally may turn into a graveyard of youthful hopes and dreams.
While Martineau faithfully represents Kitâs ungainliness at his taskââhe tucked up his sleeves and squared his elbows and put his face close to the copybook and squinted horribly at the linesâ (33)âand the religious stained glass images and lantern slides in the background of the shop capture the novelâs saintly image of Nell, what is missing from the painting is the laughter, the âfresh burst of merrimentâ that Dickens describes breaking from the two children âat every fresh mistakeâ (33) on Kitâs part. The discrepancy is instructive in reminding us of the range of keynotes sounded by Dickens in his representation of childhood. While the imagined child may be laden with affect, bound up for some readers with Dickensâs reputation as âMr Popular Sentiment,â more humorous examples also recur in the fiction and journalism of children who are absurdly damaged or âstuckâ in some way, as Rosemarie Bodenheimer puts it in the first essay of this collection. One thinks of Mr Toots, whose brains have comically âblownâ too soon under the forcing regime of Dr Blimber in Dombey and Son, or Georgiana Podsnap, who is described on the occasion of her eighteenth birthday in Our Mutual Friend as
but an undersized damsel, with high shoulders, low spirits, chilled elbows, and a rasped surface of nose, who seemed to take occasional frosty peeps out of childhood into womanhood, and to shrink back again, overcome by her motherâs head-dress and her father from head to footâcrushed by the mere dead-weight of Podsnappery. (129)
Georgiana is characterized by the awkwardness of youthful limbs that have not yet settled into their adult proportions. Her sporadic âpeeps outâ of childhood into womanhood are comically described as she is âsolemnly tooled through the Park by the side of her mother in a great tall custard-coloured phaetonâ and âshow[s] above the apron of that vehicle like a dejected young person sitting up in bed to take a startled look at things in general, and very strongly desiring to get her head under the counterpane againâ (130). Poised precariously between childhood innocence and adult knowledge, Georgiana is left vulnerable to the wiles of the Lammles, husband and wife, who try to make money by marrying her off to the callow Fledgeby. While spared this fate, she departs the novel still a âcredulous little creature,â âwith her poor little red eyes and weak chin peering over the great apron of the custard-coloured phaeton, as if she had been ordered to expiate some childish misdemeanour by going to bed in the daylight, and were peeping over the counterpane in a miserable flutter of repentance and low spiritsâ (648).
Dickensâs multifaceted response to childhood no doubt owes much to the diversity of opinion circulating about the topic in his own day. A particularly salient opposition was sensed between the Evangelical emphasis on original sin and what Peter Coveney in Poor Monkey (1957) and then in The Image of Childhood (1967) has seen as the reinvention of childhood, towards the end of the eighteenth century, as an ideal state. On the one hand, the belief that children come into the world âtrailing clouds of gloryâ (as Wordsworth expressed it in his âImmortalityâ Ode) was cherished by many; upon our young hearts is stamped an âimage of Eden,â says one of Nicholas Nicklebyâs travelling companions, that then âchafes and rubs in our rough struggles with the world, and soon wears away.â This belief also had its âmockers,â howeverâto Hardyâs Tess, âas to not a few millions of others, there was ghastly satire in the poetâs linesââand its opponents often insisted that the rubbing and chafing (and the Tickling, indeed) would be what saved the child, not what ruined him or her. âIt was universally admitted that to spare the rod was to spoil the child,â notes Samuel Butlerâs narrator. Far from being naturally predisposed to virtue, children, on this view, can only attain anything approaching decency if they are continually and strenuously disciplined into it. Dickens reflects and symbolically resolves this contradiction, Angus Wilson suggests, when in Great Expectations he creates âan allegory of a child, Pip, whose good impulses are personified in Joe and whose bad impulses are acted out by Orlick.â
To follow the giddying fluctuations of Pipâs moral capacities, Dickens creates a continual fluctuation in the novelâs retrospective first-person narrative, which has no sooner given us Pip the perceiving subject than it gives us Pip the obje...