
The title of W. Somerset Maugham’s novel has always seemed fraught to me. It seems even more so now. I wondered early on if it might be titillating but then I realized it was written at the end of the Victorian era, so little chance of that. It might have been an easier read if it was that kind of bondage. But there are many forms of bondage and this novel deals with the bondage of economics and gender and institutions in society. The novel portrays English society
but women and poor in many parts of the world would probably see themselves in the story. With the destruction of the middle class in my country, it seems like 95% of us are sliding towards the type of life and bondage described by Maugham. But we’re not in a book, so maybe there is even less hope for a happy ending than the slim chance you would give for this book to end well.
Maybe this wasn’t a great choice for a pandemic read.
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