It’s the End of the World as We Know It: The Sundial

Posted July 14, 2015 by Lory in reviews / 14 Comments

Shirley Jackson, The Sundial (1958)

SundialSo, I was thinking I would read Life Among the Savages for Shirley Jackson Reading Week, because it’s a humorous book about living with small children (for which a sense of humor certainly comes in handy), and seemed like a fun summer read. But I was sidelined by Jenny’s enthusiasm for The Sundial and decided to read that instead, to start with anyway. Because Jenny’s enthusiasm cannot be easily ignored.

If you decide to follow our lead, just be aware that this is a very strange book. It is funny, sometimes hilariously so, but it’s also disorienting and savage and mystifying. The premise is, to say the least, odd: a megalomaniac matriarch, along with various descendants and hangers-on, have gathered in her walled estate to await the end of the world, of which they expect to be the only survivors. Given that most of the characters detest most of the others, the mind boggles at what will happen when their already-insular social circle is made even smaller. Classic country-house scenes of deliciously venomous dialogue are interspersed with visions and mysterious occurrences that give the whole book the quality of a nightmare from which it is singularly difficult to wake. I kept wondering what it would be like on stage or in a film, though sadly, I don’t think this has a chance of coming to pass.

“Call it nonsense, Orianna, say — as you have before — that Aunt Fanny is running in crazed spirits, but — although I am of course not permitted to threaten — all the regrets will be yours.”

“I feel it already,” Mrs Halloran said.

“The experiment with humanity is at an end,” Aunt Fanny said.

“Splendid,” Mrs Halloran said. “I was getting very tired of all of them.”

“The imbalance of the universe is being corrected. Dislocations have been adjusted. Harmony is to be restored, imperfections erased.”

I wonder if anything has been done about the hedges,” Mrs Halloran said. “Essex, did you speak to the gardeners?”

Is there a point to all of this oddity? By putting her characters in such an extreme situation Jackson makes us meditate on some fundamental questions of life. How do we know what is real, and what is illusion? Are all relationships doomed to ultimately begin and end in selfishness? Faced with the end of everything we know, would we too stock up on canned spaghetti and burn all books except the Boy Scout manual?  These are not comfortable questions, and this is not a comfortable book.

But for sheer startling-out-of-complacency, perspective-shifting weirdness, it’s something of a marvel. After Jackson has relentlessly skewered a materialist’s view of Heaven, what will be left to us in the new world? There’s something to think about.

It’s the End of the World as We Know It: The SundialThe Sundial by Shirley Jackson
Published by Farrar Straus Cudahy in 1958
Format: Hardcover from Library

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14 responses to “It’s the End of the World as We Know It: The Sundial

  1. The plot of this book actually sounds fantastic. I think that the premise, if handled correctly could yield great fiction for all the reasons that you mentioned.

    I believe that Harold Bloom makes an argument to the effect that the greatest literature is by nature, strange.

    • I do think that great literature needs to push us out of our complacency and challenge us. This book certainly does that!

  2. I’m planning to finally read my first Shirley Jackson book soon – so it’s interesting to read your thoughts on this one! I’m mostly familiar with her work through the old House on Haunted Hill film, so I’m not really aware of her as such an introspective writer – I hope to read more of her work, including this one!

    • I’m intrigued to know what you are planning to read! I want to explore more Jackson now, including The Haunting of Hill House and Life Among the Savages.

      • I read We Have Always Lived In The Castle, which was an… interesting read. Actually I’m not too sure Shirley Jackson is the writer for me, but I am curious about Haunting because it seems like it would be a bit different than Castle – more straightforward in a way.

  3. A couple of years ago I read We Have Always Lived in the Castle and The House on Haunted Hill. I enjoyed both but the slow, sinister-ness of We Have Always Lived in the Castle was brilliant! I would really like to read more of Jackson’s work.

    • We Have Always Lived in the Castle is one of my all-time favorites. This event has revived my interest in exploring more of Jackson’s works (fiction and non).

    • That’s what I love about these events, they get me to try books that I would almost certainly have overlooked otherwise. And connect with a whole horde of other fans too.

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