top-hat
Another hat! Mansfield loves writing about hats. I think they signify (or at least used to) so much about one's social status.
top-hat
Another hat! Mansfield loves writing about hats. I think they signify (or at least used to) so much about one's social status.
she sang again:
A lot of these stories include songs. I'm always interested in how readers fill in a melody (if at all) for songs in literature.
Maria said she would rather they didn’t ask her to take anything: but Joe insisted.
Seems important. Joe doesn't respect Maria's boundaries.
In the purse were two half-crowns and some coppers. She would have five shillings clear after paying tram fare.
More talk about money. It's interesting to see which characters are concerned with money and which aren't
so fond
More adverbs of emphasis.
very long chin.
The use of "very, very" and "indeed" is interesting. Gives the story a bit of a childlike or playful, exaggerated feeling.
barmbracks
Barmbrack is a traditional Irish bread.
EIGHT years before he had seen his friend off at the North Wall and wished him godspeed.
Once again the story starts en media res. Who are these characters? I like that we're introduced to the story before the characters.
Perhaps they could be happy together….
The use of "...." helps highlight the melancholy memory and wishful thinking of his past. It makes me think of a trailing thought.
which made her look like a little perverse madonna.
I wonder if Joyce got any pushback from churches for a description like this.
His softly padded feet played the melody while his fingers swept a scale of variations idly along the railings after each group of notes.
This conjures such a vivid image of effortless, floating musicality.
English accents
Not specific what kind of English accent, but the use of "O" at the start of each statement makes it seem like a lowerclass more urban accent.
shilling
It would be really interesting to computationally study how money is used in these short stories, as well as looking at the different currencies used and different costs for things.
Then she put it back again in her pocket
This little detail adds to the scene. Highlights the reality and silence of grief. It's not anything exciting, but it just makes it seem so much more real for me.
pleasant and vicious
I love the contrast here. It is both something good and bad, pleasant, and vicious. It's almost an oxymoron but it works.
full understanding
Is a true "full understanding" even possible? Maybe "fuller understanding" would be more accurate.
Political research cannot content itself with ever more sophisti-cated forms of computational analysis of political behavior online.
Note: Look at all the 2016 presidential election predictions. O.o
More importantly, its quantitative bias has contributed to marginalizing questions of cultural meaning and social motivation, which are fundamental to understand the content of social media conversations
This is a key point. The study of social media is the study of culture and is not a completely hard/data driven science. Data analysis should be informed by cultural studies/hermeneutics and vice versa.
solid like water
This is an oxymoron, unless Mansfield means ice, but the image is still very evocative.
Laurie
Very similar name to Laura. I wonder if this is meant to imply some sort of parallel between these characters.
Cook
I wonder if it's significant that Cook's name is capitalized here when it wasn't before.
She found Jose there pacifying the cook, who did not look at all terrifying.
Despite her mother's warnings, the cook is actually very kind and welcoming. Seems like her mother might have an inaccurate expectation of the working class.
He laid the washing-book on the table, and taking out his penknife, began to trim his nails.
He seems pretty relaxed, considering that he's on the job.
the three guardian priests followed and watched it in disguise.
Rereading this section is particularly interesting. This makes me think the jugglers might be the priests.
for want of English to name it in, her “boudoir.”
I like the narrator's criticisms and jabs at upper-class life.
the one, I mean, who stocked the world with Virgin Maries, and had a sweetheart at the baker’s
Could it be Raphael?
But compare the hardest day’s work you ever did with the idleness that splits flowers and pokes its way into spiders’ stomachs, and thank your stars that your head has got something it must think of, and your hands something that they must do.
He's clearly upset about the inequality he sees between the lives of "gentlefolk" and of working people. He sees more value and honor in work and less in more privileged pursuits like art or science (or simply having the free time to goof off or be bored).
I address these lines–written in India–to my relatives in England.
I haven't read much literature from the 19th century, but this reminds me a lot of Frankenstein by Mary Shelley and how much of the novel took the form of letters, lending it an air of authenticity. I suppose this is kind of a precursor to "found footage" style movies or mockumentaries today.
See that she chews her food well and sets her foot down firmly on the ground when she walks, and you’re all right
Are these literal or some contemporary sayings or metaphors that are going over our heads?
the Moonstone passed (carrying its curse with it)
This introduction reminds me of the intro to the Lord of The Rings, describing the mythical background and historical provenance of the story's macguffin.