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Vladimir Nabokov: Lolita

Wouldn't it be the most wonderful treat to be in a position (as Alfred Appel, Jr was) to ask these questions of Nabokov himself? We could ask him what Lolita was thinking. The characters were so beautifully drawn (and real) that I'm certain Nabokov could have told us a great deal more about them all if we only could have asked.

Peder, your enthusiasm is making me want to reread the book, and I only finished it about a month ago!

I love your idea of "Humbert, The Novel" as told by Lolita herself. I personally suspect that she must have felt somewhat safe in flirting with HH while her mother was alive and she was living in her own home. Then, after she found out that her mother was dead, and that she was completely under HH's dominion, I think she must have realized that she had to depend upon her own (rapidly developing) wiles for survival. HH really did bully and threaten her mercilessly.

On another note: What on earth do you think made Lolita actually fall in love with the creepy Quilty? :eek:
 
StillILearn said:
On another note: What on earth do you think made Lolita actually fall in love with the creepy Quilty? :eek:
I don't think that she did really fall in love with him. I think that she saw him as her "hero", a way to get out of the impossibly situation in which she was stuck, and was greatful for it. I think that because of the way that he saved Lolita made her think that she /should/ love him, but to be honest I think that her feelings for him were just gratitude and a feeling of owing the man something, which might have been construed by her young mind as love.
 
How nice that Lolita is the book of the month for December. As I mentioned in my Playboy thread, the Dec. issue of Playboy has put together 13 authors and artists to explain why the novel still resonates after 50 years.

(And on Wednesday (12/7/05), On Jeopardy! The Final "Answer" was, "the 1955 novel originally titled 'kingdom by the sea' which alludes to Edgar Allan Poe's 'Annabel Lee'")

SFG: Nabokov loathed Freud and his psychoanalytic views
It's apparent when the headmistress diagnoses Lolita as being sexually immature (as one example).

Peder:Would the women here in the forum wish that some man, or woman, might say that to them?
:sigh:

SFG: Was H.H. a pedophile or a hebephile?
I don't believe he was either. I don't really believe it was little girls he loved. I believe it was just Lolita.

Shade:
I don't see this, though that may just make me morally degenerate. Am I the only person who finds an amount of (toe-curling) humour in Humbert's attempts to spy on Lolita, like a reversal of an adolescent boy watching the grown woman in the apartment across the road?

Yes! Humor! Exactly! That is something that readers tend to miss when reading this novel. They tend to be stuck on it's "pornographic" content.
Nabokov speaks scornfull of those who attempt to read Lolita for its pornographic potential. -Joyce Carol Oats

SFG: The immaturity is there, no doubt about it. Her statement that you mentioned, coupled with others in which she calls H.H. a dirty old man make you wonder as he did-as to whether or not she is joking or being serious.
Probably a little bit of both. When my best friend and I were 17, she dated someone a little older (17 is legal in TX by the way)... and would call him a pervert all the time. He smiled. But sometimes wondered - you could tell by the way his smile would falter. We were very playful-or immature if you'd like to call it that. But we knew what we were doing. She knew, and she knew it would make him think.

SFG:If you have to terrorize the poor thing, it doesn't sound like a willing relationship
Well, no one says it's a willing relationship. He was doing what he could to keep her afterall.

Peder: that it was less graphic than they might think, and not at all 'explicit.' And certainly not pornographic.
That's how I felt reading it for the first time. I didn't find it at all pornographic. Hot at times, definitely... but otherwise very humorous and beautifully written.

Peder:Right here, it seems to me that Nabokov has taken quite believable fantasies of a young, newly adolescent boy and transcribed them directly into the thinking and feelings of an older pedophile male Humbert. I don't know anything about how pedophiles think, and in fact they seem incomprehensible to me -- not to mention entirely reprehensible -- but my recollection is that Nabokov reportedly researched pedophile case histories and maybe this is what he really found out about how they tick. Dunno.
I don't think it's that hard to write about loving a young girl. I mean, how many men want their wife to be a virgin on their wedding night? Why is that? They want someone innocent. Someone fresh and unknowing. Untouched. Someone that they can "teach"... those are the same characteristics as that of a child. Many men treat their women as though they (the men) were their father.

Peder: But despite all, the book was never actually banned in any legal sense. The publishers of the time just didn't want to go near it
I showed the manuscript to Ken McCormick, Doubleday's chief editor at the time, without revealing the author's name. He liked it as much as I did but was worried. So was I. Doubleday had just spent thousands of dollars defending Wilson' own rather steamy novel Memoirs of Hecate County, only to lose in the Supreme Court. -Jason Epstein, Nabokov's Editor and Publisher (Playboy, Dec. 2005 issue)
It was later published by Putnam.

MonkeyCatcher: I couldn't help but feel sorry for him. I think it was the way in which Lolita played him and toyed with his weakness that made me pity him.
I felt the same way. We always think about men being the ones in control of sexual relationships.. men exploiting women... but that would mean women are idiots. They know what powers their sex holds... what they can do with it... and how to get what they want with it.

MonkeyCatcher:I'm stilling tossing up weither Lolita was consenual or not.
There's that phrase, "consenting adults"... minors may be consenting, but since they're minors, it's rape. What's rape? Unwanted/nonconsenting sexual advances. So...it's not that easy to say. I'd say she consented (IMO). Like I said earlier about sexual powers... exploiting...

I'd like to take the time as say, I'm trying to catch up on all the posts. But it's late, I haven't slept... and I'm really just skimming. So I may be saying things that have already been said. I may say things that are not clear. I apologize.

Also, I read Lolita for the first time (and the last) 3 years ago. I do plan on rereading it (over and over and over again)... but have yet to buy a new copy (I gave mine to my sister who lives out of state). As I've said in other threads. The book I had of Lolita was the Annotated Lolita. Excellent book. Many may think it unnecessary, but I loved it. I'm so glad it included Poe's "Annabel Lee" (which happens to be my favorite poem - from the first time I heard it when I was 6).

My first "lolita" experience was the 1997 Lyne movie. I found incredible sympathy for Humbert. I hated Lolita. I thought she was insufferable and manipulative (I was 15 or so when I first saw this movie). And I didn't view Humbert as a pervert or a pedaphile. I just thought of him as a man in love.. in love with someone who happened to be a young girl.

Then when I read the book 5 years later (ugh. why did it take me so long?) I read the scene where Humbert has Lolita "pleasure" him while he stares at other young girls. It made me question his "love".

The opinions and statements I have/make may be off a bit because I've watched the movie(1997; which I loved - much better thant he kubrick version, even though Nabokov wrote the screenplay) more than I've read the book (I'm ashamed to say)...

StillILearn: I called the twelve year-old Lolita a brat, and she was, but what else might one expect from a child who had Charlotte for a mother?
Yes, Lo obviously wasn't raised with respect for authority figures. I'm sure she just viewed them as a source to getting what she wanted/needed (food, shelter, etc...) and learned to manipulate them to do so. It was obvious who was in control when it came down to Lo and Charlotte.

SFG: The couch scene is one where he is just beside himself, while she obviously doesn't "get" what she's doing to him.
You really think she didn't understand what she was doing? She's a sly one afterall... I'm sure she knew.

SFG: she states that she is feeling somewhat romantic and wants H.H. to carry her upstairs to their room. Contrast that with H.H. talking with the school staff about Lo's lack of desire for dating or being social.
Ahh.. but the school, the headmistress has it all wrong. That's Nabokov's slap in the face towards psychiatry - emotional, mental diagnosis.
So I do not think her personality is "very split."

Lolita's side of the story? Has anyone read Lo's Diary by Pia Pera?

Pontalba: Yup, agreed, although Melanie Griffith (sp?) was good, but Shelley Winters was more on the squarish build, and soooo superficially repressed along with it.
I thought M. Griffith did a good job at looking incredibly pathetic and oblivious.

StillILearn: What on earth do you think made Lolita actually fall in love with the creepy Quilty?
I agree with MonkeyCatcher on that. I'm sure she was more star struck than in love. And she found a way out of the situation she was growing tired of being in.

:whew: Libra tired.

Links:
Lo's Diary
The Annotated Lolita
Playboy Thread
 
Libra6Poe,
That was a fantastic post! It sure shows how the book challenges readers to try to understand it in so many different ways.
And, yes, I am an enthusiast for the book!
In rereading it again, I have concluded that though I have already read it about 6 times, I seem to have forgotten it 7 times! (SFG: Her 'little paw' slipping down into his hand there in the car is an example of a detail that I noticed but didn't realize the full significance of until the recent reread.) I am desperately trying to catch up to everyone here, but Nabokov's words just glue me to the page and I find I can't skim as I thought I would be able to. So the rereading goes slowly, but ever so enjoyably. Just got through the tour around the US -- meaning only half way in the book!
And Lo's Diary? Never heard of it, but I have now!!! Ere the sun goes down ....
And never mind the typos. Excitement does that to anyone! :D
Peder
 
Peder, reading at a slower pace is definitely the way to read Lolita. I'm to the part where Lo takes off with Quilty-and I come to find out that I completely missed how it occured.:eek: One minute, I'm reading about the tennis match and their stay at the hotel. The next, he's writing a sorrowful poem about her being gone.......:confused: Then I re-read and found out about what I missed...."Uncle Gustave" took matters into his own hands from that point on.:cool: Perhaps she was calling him from the phone booth? H.H.'s worst enemy was a fellow predator.
 
And a separate thought, Libra6Poe,
I was intrigued to read that quote about Memoirs of Hecate County losing in the Supreme Court. I didn't realize that adverse decisions in book-banning cases had continued until so shortly before Lolita. Somehow I had the impression that it all ended, at the Supreme court level anyway, even if not at local levels, with the landmark decision in favor of James Joyce's Ulysses many years before. Live and learn! And thanks for including that detail. I have some brushing up to do!
Peder
 
Libra Good points all! HH did like to watch young girls though, which was highlighted by the choice of his house when they settled at Beardsley. He remarked upon the line of sight to the school yard etc. But it certainly is true that he "loved", or at least completely obsessed on Lolita. Annabel was only the precursor in a sense as when he first saw Lolita he saw Annabel's likeness. On p.39 HH says: "I find it most difficult to express with adequate force that flash, that shiver, that impact of passionate recognition. ...........the vacuum of my soul managed to suck in every detail of her bright beauty, and these I checked against the features of my dead bride. A little later, of course, she, this nouvelle, this Lolita, my Lolita, was to eclipse completely her prototype"
 
SFG75 said:
..I'm to the part where Lo takes off with Quilty-and I come to find out that I completely missed how it occured.:eek: One minute, I'm reading about the tennis match and their stay at the hotel. The next, he's writing a sorrowful poem about her being gone.......:confused: Then I re-read and found out about what I missed...."Uncle Gustave" took matters into his own hands from that point on.:cool: Perhaps she was calling him from the phone booth? H.H.'s worst enemy was a fellow predator.

Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh, SFG,
You are beginning to discover the full dmension of Nabokov's sneakiness, er layering, in his writing. :) I was completely befuddled and in the dark at the point you just reached. I'm not sure if you have yet passed the place where Humbert/Nabokov says, "The reader has no doubt realized by now..." Not this reader, or any reader I ever knew! :eek: So, you have a further treat in store when you reread (you notice I don't say 'if') and you start coming across traces of that Quilty thread almost from the start of the book. In some of them I am not even sure if I am looking at a trace or not!

One of the early reviewers of Lolita called it part detective story, and it certainly is that too. I can hardly imagine the painstaking care he must have put into his writing. In case somebody hasn't already mentioned, he wrote by hand on index cards, so that he could more easily get the story the way he wanted. And someplace there is a quote where he begins by saying "I wonder if the reader will notice..." The rascal! The scoundrel!! The genius!!!

Peder
 
Peder, I cannot begin to tell you how much you are adding to my enjoyment of this thread, not to even mention of the story itself. :D
 
StillILearn said:
Peder, your enthusiasm is making me want to reread the book, and I only finished it about a month ago!

I love your idea of "Humbert, The Novel" as told by Lolita herself. I personally suspect that she must have felt somewhat safe in flirting with HH while her mother was alive and she was living in her own home. Then, after she found out that her mother was dead, and that she was completely under HH's dominion, I think she must have realized that she had to depend upon her own (rapidly developing) wiles for survival. HH really did bully and threaten her mercilessly.

On another note: What on earth do you think made Lolita actually fall in love with the creepy Quilty? :eek:
StillILearn
When you ever reread the book I think you will find that it reads like a totally different book, with a whole new set of enjoyments. Someplace I read that Nabokov wrote his books to be enjoyed by the usual reader on first reading, but to have even further rewards for the person who rereads the book. Twice is widely believed to be the absolute minimum number of times necessary to read any of his books. Nobody can catch all the allusions on first bounce! So, happy rereading! :D

I really like your idea that Lolita might have felt safe in flirting while her mother was around! As a safety net so to speak, with the little child in her still relying on her parent for protection. Boy does that make a lot of sense! And then, finally, the book does show us what she finally ended up thinking about 'all that sex stuff,' as Lolita might phrase it, after having gone through it all.

Why did she fall for Quilty? Would you be angry if I said only that the answer is there for you on second reading? :cool: I won't do that. :)

The way I recall it, without flipping through pages, it was partly the typical infatuation from a distance that youngsters (and not only youngsters :) ) have for beautiful or handsome movie stars and celebrities. The same emotion that made all the bobby soxers squeal and swoon at the Beatles -- and boy do I date myself there! The same reason she had ripped an ad from a magazine with a handsome man in it, and pasted it above her bedl with the initials H.H. crayoned on it. (And now I am flipping through pages.) And the same reason she had another picture just below that, of a distinguished playwright [ding!] solemnly smoking a Drome. Humbert thinks that the second picture is also about him. "The resemblance was slight." But no! It was the other one, the man whose name begins with a Q!

And it was partly that he was nice to her, in the same way that Humbert, early on, was overtly nice to her. She knew Quitly from when she was a little child. Score another one for Nabokov, hiding a key fact out in the open! :)

(PS My own all-time favorite was, is, and always will be Sophia Loren. :) :) )

We all have our reveries, :)
Peder
 
Libra6Poe "Ahh.. but the school, the headmistress has it all wrong. That's Nabokov's slap in the face towards psychiatry - emotional, mental diagnosis."

Another example is found on p.34, where HH gloats over how cunningly he has led the psychiatrists down a merry path. I wonder just how much he actually did fool them. In calling HH "potentially homosexual" were they actually nicking onto something?

I'm only rambling now, but perhaps this could have been at the core of HH's 'passion' for young unformed girls? Only a thought. He certainly was cruelly sarcastic in his descriptions of any woman over 18.
 
The knotted weave

SFG, pontalba,

I have just read the part that you discussed earlier where Lo says "Carry me upstairs. I'm feeling romantic tonight." and that is another KDDTTFOTF moment for me! I am still reeling at Nabokov's audacity right there, at what may be the hidden fulcrum of the whole story.

Humbert has noticed that Lo has been having "time leaks" where her activities are briefly unaccounted for. And he has quizzed Mona Dahl and gotten a cover story which he tells Lo he doesn't believe. And Lo has just decided to leave Beardsley a week before the play "The Hunted Enchanters," for which she has been practicing so hard. And Lo has just extracted the promise from Humbert that they tour the US again, but this time they go where she wants to go! And Humbert has agreed and complacently suspects nothing.

So the next daY a car pulls up beside their car and the woman driving says "What a shame to tear Dolly away from the play -- you should have heard the author raving about her after rehearsal!"
"Green light, you dope," said Lo under her breath...

And then Humbert continues the conversation:
"Who was it exactly? Vermont or Rumpelmeyer?"
"No -- Edsua Gold -- the gal who coaches us." [driving the car]
"I was not referring to her. Who exactly concocted the play/"
"Oh! Yes, of course. Some old woman, Clare Something, I guess. There was quite a crowd of them there."
"So, she complimented you.?"
"Complimented my eye -- she kissed me on my pure brow," -- and my darling emitted [a]... yelp of merriment...

Everyone knows that the trap has now been sprung with a loud clang and that Lolita has already no doubt set in motion the logistics that will lead to her escape. Which was likely why she was overjoyed enough to lord it over Humbert and feel, or feign, romantic. Or maybe demand that he be romantic.

"Everyone knows that," you say, Peder? Well yes, Everyone that is, except maybe every reader, like you and me, :) and except Humbert also. :D But who else counts? Nobody! :rolleyes: We can read on with the wool over our eyes. can't we?

Apart from the facts that, we don't know what the time leakages were for, and that the author is a "he" and not "an old woman," and that we just 'accidentally' don't get her/his last name to go with that first name, Clare, nor what really transpired between Lo and her/him. Everything is exactly as Nabokov tells it and as it appears on the surface. Right? Yeah! Right!

What Nabokov happened to leave out, was even just a little merest hint, like say:

Think Q!

Nabokov's sleight of hand would do justice to a magician! In how many different directions can one be deceptive at once? He knows a few more than that!

And I have to think that Lo's yelp of laughter is at her pun, "Complimented my eye" sounding like "Complimented. My eye!" And "kissed me on my pure brow" is a nice touch.

He must feel diabolical as he constructs such scenes. He probably smiles and hums, as he leads us readers and poor Humbert astray. :D

Still chuckling,
Peder
 
StillILearn said:
Peder, I cannot begin to tell you how much you are adding to my enjoyment of this thread, not to even mention of the story itself. :D
StillILearn,
You are very kind! /blushing/
As you can tell I enjoy it too. :cool:
And also learn as I go from the forum members here.
Many thanks,
Peder
 
Lo's Diary

Libra6Poe said:
Lolita's side of the story? Has anyone read Lo's Diary by Pia Pera?
Hi Libra6Poe,
I've just scanned the reader reviews over on amazon. Some really trashed it, and some said they liked it.
From what I saw there, Lo's Diary sounds like yellow crayon alongside pure gold if one is going to be so rash as to compare it to Nabokov's work. To me it sounds like a good idea gone awry.
So it still sounds to me like there is room for a good Humbert, the Novel, emphasis on the word 'good.'
But none of this answers your question. :(
Peder
 
I've just been re-reading the section after HH leaves Lolita for the last time. He did try to be, I don't know, honorable? dare I say? The whole meeting so upset him that I have to revise and say that I believe HH did actually love Lolita in the end. It was his own twisted version, but true (to him). Not what a girl would want to be the receiptant of, but still......
 
pontalba,
I am such an ol' softy for scenes like that, that I can hardly think straight about them. Ditto the closing lines of the novel. But they are still ahead of me, so I get to cross those bridges yet again. Was this a one-handkerchief story for you? :D Just trying to figure out how many I shoud have ready. :)
Peder
 
At the end, Dolly is

only the faint violet whiff and dead leaf echo of the nymphet

and

Charlotte Haze rose from her grave

and Humbert writes:

And I looked and looked at her and knew as clearly as I know I am to die, that I loved her more than anything I had ever seen or imagined on earth or hoped for anywhere else.

That's three hankies, Peder. At the very least.
 
StillILearn said:
That's three hankies, Peder. At the very least.
StillILearn,
I had forgotten that last line.
Now I think I'll double the number just to be safe.
But if we are all strong we'll get through this. :)
Peder
 
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