Daphne du Maurier
Rebecca
‘Last night I dreamt I went to
Manderley again…’
(Rebecca, Daphne du Maurier)
‘Reader, I married him…’
(Jane Eyre, Charlotte Brontë)
Though a hundred years separates these
quotations, two of the most famous in
English Literature, they are linked by a
common theme and story; for Daphne du
Maurier’s ‘Rebecca’ is undoubtedly a
homage to ‘Jane Eyre’. Both novels depict a
young, gauche and plain girl who meets a
dashing but troubled older man, falls in love
with him and by her devotion saves him
from despair and death. The similarities go
further: Maxim de Winter has a stately
home called Manderley; Rochester has
Thornfield. The happiness of both the
heroines is threatened by the former wives
of their lovers, and it is only the destruction
by fire of Manderley/Thornfield that finally
purges the past, and allows some prospect
of future happiness for the hero and
heroine. Jane Eyre, an established classic by 1938, when Rebecca was published, is well
matched by du Maurier’s 20th-century
tribute, though it did not on its first
appearance attract critical acclaim, being
dismissed by V.S. Pritchett as a novel that
would be ‘here today and gone tomorrow’.
In similarly dismissive tones some critics
regarded it as another addition to the
growing genre of ‘women’s fiction’.
The reading public disagreed and the
novel went through twenty-eight reprints in
its first four years, launching du Maurier’s
career as an international writer, and
subsequently has never been out of print. It
was turned into a classic Hitchcock film in
1940, starring Laurence Olivier and Joan
Fontaine, and has had countless adaptations
made for the stage, radio and television, as
well as several sequels that attempt to
answer so many of the questions posed but
unanswered in the novel.
So what is the endless fascination of a
story that does indeed seem on the surface
to be a piece of light romantic fiction?
It may well be the overall mood of
‘Rebecca’; which du Maurier herself described as ‘rather macabre’. The mood is
gothic fantasy, hovering between the
daydreams of the heroine and her
nightmares. The novel in fact begins
famously with a dream. The ‘ghost’ of
Rebecca, the first Mrs de Winter, pervades
the whole book, getting inside the heroine’s
mind and pushing her to the brink of
insanity. Du Maurier thought her story
would prove to be ‘too gloomy…too grim’
to appeal, but it is this close identification
the reader inevitably feels for the unnamed
heroine that makes the novel so powerful;
we are gripped by the relentless drive of the
narrative, all seen from the perspective of
this tormented young girl.
It does not take any great insight to see
that the heroine of ‘Rebecca’ is the author
herself. The young girl refers to the difficulty
people find in pronouncing her ‘lovely and
unusual’ name, although we are never told
what it is; ‘du Maurier’ no doubt presented
similar difficulties for the author. ‘I’m
gauche and awkward, I dress badly, I’m shy
with people,’ says the heroine, and though
the author had many more complex sides to
her personality than the narrator, she does
seem to have been at times cripplingly shy,
and felt herself out of place, which was her
situation when she began writing the book. Her husband, Frederick Browning, a
commanding officer in the Grenadier
Guards, had been posted to Egypt and
Daphne went with him. Desperately
homesick, hating the hot country and
feeling inadequate to the duties of an
officer’s wife, she took refuge in writing an
intensely personal novel set in her beloved
Cornwall (though the word ‘Cornwall’ is
never actually used). She explored the two
sides of her personality: the socially inept
versus the wild, rebellious, independent
type she could sometimes be, as exemplified
in the first Mrs de Winter, Rebecca. There is
also a hint in the close relationship she had
with Mrs Danvers, that Rebecca might have
been bisexual; while the narrator often
thinks of herself as a boy: ‘I was like a little
scrubby schoolboy, with a passion for a
sixth-form prefect, and he kinder, and far
more inaccessible.’ Daphne du Maurier was
digging deep into her subconscious self.
It is the close identification the reader
has with the narrator that blunts the
unavoidable truth that is at the centre of
this novel: the narrator’s husband Maxim de
Winter is a self-confessed murderer of his
first wife and her unborn child. Yet du
Maurier has so cleverly involved us in her
heroine’s story that we can’t help feeling that we want him to escape hanging, so
they can live happily ever after (as in Jane
Eyre). Herein lies the moral centre of du
Maurier’s story: is a wife justified in staying
loyally devoted to her husband even when
he has committed murder? We feel guilty as
we willingly become accessories to perjury,
though the sharp and brutal ending of
the novel and the subsequent exile from
their country of the two main characters
compensate to some degree any latent
desire for moral justice the reader may feel.
Du Maurier need not have feared that
‘Rebecca’ would be ‘too gloomy’, for on
one level it is the Gothic accessories: the
haunted mansion, the sinister servant, fog,
mirror-images, troubled dreams and a dead
first wife who for the narrator comes to have all the characteristics of a vampire,
that make the book such a page-turning
read. For the more cerebral it can be seen
as a psychological novel exploring the
evolution of a girl into a woman; or read
merely as a simple romance, where a young
insignificant girl wins her man by beating
her sexually charged rival, and this seems to
be the version the critics responded to in
their reviews of 1938.
It is a clever book that can be read on
many levels, but always wrapped in mystery
and suspense: du Maurier’s trade marks.
In truth though, it is a brilliant and skilful
novel that manipulates and disturbs far
more than its role model ‘Jane Eyre’.
Notes by David Timson
The music on this recording is taken from the NAXOS catalogue
BRIDGE Works for String Quartet
8.553718
Maggini Quartet
BRIDGE String Quartets Nos. 1 and 3
8.557133
Maggini Quartet
Music programmed by Sarah Butcher