The Essex Serpent, by Sarah Perry (2017), is well written and
introduces an interesting if stock set of characters: a country parson and his
wife (who is dying of tuberculosis); a recently widowed woman whose new
independence gives her the chance to pursue her interests; the assistant who
secretly loves her; the brilliant medical doctor who also loves her; the son
who is lonely and probably autistic, and so on.
The novel seems to falter about a third of the way through. Although I kept reading, the remainder never
quite lived up to the promise of the first third.
The serpent itself is obviously
a symbol. From the title of the book
itself, to the residents who report its supposed appearances, to the main
character’s interest in finding a modern-day ichthyosaur, we’re constantly
invited to think about its meaning: the serpent is a catalyst. It causes change and upset, romantic
attachments and separations, social dislocation, a return to old superstitions
or a loss of moral values. It’s clearly
a symbol of the dislocations and upheavals caused by the approach of the modern
world. But to what end?
The center of the novel is the
friendship that develops between the country parson, William Ransome, and the
divorced woman, Cora Seagrave. Gradually
it deepens, despite the parson’s love for his wife and the woman’s awareness of
the social factors that separate her life from his. The parson is devoted to his wife and
children and to his vocation in the remote small coastal town where he lives,
Aldwinter. His parishioners expect him
to deal in some way with the rumored serpent, in which they deeply
believe. He doesn’t believe, at best
thinks the beast is a superstition, but he can’t find the sentiments and words
to bring understanding and comfort in his sermons. Their belief, his disbelief,
in the context of the Darwinian world of late nineteenth-century England,
offers commentary on the nature of reason and faith. The parson and the widow are different in
their views of the world and of religion, yet they share deep-thinking
similarities. In the end, although they
have their moment in the woods, it hardly seems to matter.
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