SUMMERS, KAREN CRADY, Ph.D. Reading Incest - The University ...
SUMMERS, KAREN CRADY, Ph.D. Reading Incest - The University ...
SUMMERS, KAREN CRADY, Ph.D. Reading Incest - The University ...
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instability, brought on by his fear of losing control of his family and thus his power. All<br />
of these male perpetrators have lost their reason and gone mad because of their reactions<br />
to their daughters’ sexuality. David B. Morris’s essay on “Gothic Sublimity” argues that<br />
the murder of Matilda is an act of “Gothic repetition” supporting the significance of the<br />
sins of the father as perpetuating through generations: “Matilda and Isabella—despite<br />
their opposite temperaments—are doubles or mirror images, and Manfred’s pursuit of<br />
Isabella is not simply an expression of unrequited desire but the reenactment of an<br />
ancient pattern” (305) of inappropriate, unkynde love.<br />
Unkynde love is taken to an extreme in <strong>The</strong> Mysterious Mother. Gower’s<br />
Genius may well understand the Countess’s desire for her son, the image of her dead<br />
husband. It is a case of a natural attraction, one unregulated by societal rules and<br />
customs. But such incestuous desire enacted will halt all family building and by analogy,<br />
nation-building. Structures such as political organizations and family castles will cease<br />
to function. Here, the castle represents the fortress of the mind—a stronghold in which<br />
secrets can be kept and guarded—and thus symbolizes the state of mind of the Duchess.<br />
As the play opens, the castle is in the background, and it is clear that something<br />
is amiss:<br />
Florian (on his approach to the castle):<br />
What awful silence! How these antique towers<br />
And vacant courts dull the suspended soul<br />
Til expectation wears the cast of fear<br />
. . .<br />
I met a peasant, and inquir’d my way:<br />
<strong>The</strong> carle, not rude of speech, but like the tenant<br />
Of some night-haunted ruin, bore an aspect<br />
Of horror, worn to habitude. He bade