When it comes to unreliable narrators, so many people assume that means the narrator is lying, malicious, or straight up evil, but there are so many kinds of unreliability, it usually just means biased in one way or another.

Emma Woodhouse from Emma is unreliable in that she's Clueless, as the modern high school adaptation so beautifully spelled out

Katniss Everdeen from The Hunger Games and Sophie Hatter from Howl's Moving Castle are unreliable in that they have a low opinion of themselves which hides how awesome they are (Katniss also projects her motivations/ways of thinking onto others, and is hilariously wrong most of the time. Peeta is just sad Katniss, it's not a scheme)

Nick Carroway of The Great Gatsby is unreliable in that he hides himself and heavily judges others.

Coriolanus Snow in The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes is unreliable in that he buys his own justifications and does not understand that he's the villain.

The only unreliable narrator I remember who straight up lied and meant to deceive the reader is Amber Reynolds in the aptly named Sometimes I Lie

Honestly, Gilbert Markham from The Tenant of Wildfell Hall shows us so many of his faults and prejudices (which he is clearly now ashamed of) that I have trouble seeing him as unreliable at all, despite that novel being told half in his first person narration.

And Nelly Dean of Wuthering Heights, as far as I can tell, is unreliable mostly in that she manages to have compassion and love for almost all of these insane, self-destructive, Gothic rich people

I saw some tumblr posts about the Tenant of Wildfell Hall that intrigued me, so I watched the 1996 miniseries yesterday and started rereading the book today and I always forget how much I like it. I’m only one chapter in and had to stop to write down everything I liked.

The day-to-day Markham family life is so funny and so familiar. Almost everything they’ve done so far could be so easily transposed to right now and be considered incredibly normal 21st century family behaviour.

To start, the things that have amused me:

  • 1827 Gilbert despondently and ineffectually trying to console himself about his job he doesn’t like when he’s walking home in the pissing rain, absolutely filthy, after a day of running around doing things he doesn’t like. His consolations include things such as “ Farmers are really important. It’s a good, stable career. Surely *getting increasingly less certain* mankind will be bettered by me looking after my sheep.”
  • Narrator Gilbert immediately denouncing his 24 year old self as immature.
  • We meet Fergus as he tries to pick a fight with his older brother. Very 17 year old, youngest sibling behaviour.
  • Mrs Markham asking her sons, “what did you get up to today?” and Gilbert providing a list of the various difficult tasks he had to do, one task he had to do because of the incompetence of a coworker. Fergus just says, “I was doing dumb shit all day”
  • Mrs Markham’s eyes glazing over as Fergus goes into all the details of his dumb shit. Then as soon as Fergus pauses for breath, Gilbert interjecting with “Get a job.”
  • Rose choosing violence by saying “Well I saw your girlfriend today, I really can’t wait for you to get married--” knowing full-well Mrs Markham does not approve of Eliza Millward.
  • I really, really enjoy the constant sibling teasing.
  • Fergus clearly thinking he is the funniest person in the room. Then inhales his tea laughing at his own joke (that no one laughs at) and has to run outside and try not to puke in the garden.
  • Gilbert repeatedly remembering Fergus inhaling his tea and therefore being incapable of drinking his own because he starts laughing each time he lifts his cup.
  • Fergus surreptitiously trying to needle Gilbert in the middle of a sermon. Gilbert stomping on his foot and internally vowing to defer “further vengeance till we got out of church”

Even knowing the seriousness of what follows in the story, I can’t read the first chapter without a big smile on my face

I further break from the theme(s) of my blog by providing

A Defense of Gilbert Markham

It seems oddly common for people to say about Tenant of Wildfell Hall that while Gilbert might SEEM like a great guy worthy of Helen, ACTUALLY if you pay attention he's really a crappy person.

The thing is that Gilbert is the one who told us that. You don't need to pay attention- he informs us every time he says or even thinks something problematic and even explains exactly what negative trait made him be that way and what was so harmful about it. This isn't subtext, it's plain, blatant, explicit text.

Now, that doesn't mean that Gilbert is a saint. He does, in fact, hit Lawrence over the head with a stick and knock him off his horse, objectively an awful thing to do. I think it does mitigate things somewhat that Lawrence handled literally everything about his interactions with Gilbert horrendously and in the specific head-whacking incident refused to allow Gilbert to deescalate and ride away, but that doesn't actually justify violence, just explain why Gilbert reached that point. But we see Gilbert's whole process as he does it, realizes what he did, refuses to repent of it, changes his mind and tries to help, later apologizes... the whole book is an exercise in seeing a hot-headed young man grow up, and even by the end he hasn't entirely, but he's been learning.

The thing about Tenant is that it is basically the chronicle of a pampered (though pampered from the perspective of human relationships and NOT hard work, which is important) and clueless young man maturing, written with fifteen years or so of hindsight. (We will for these purposes ignore the exact framing device because it makes zero sense.) Anne Bronte is putting us inside the mind of a man who isn't a bad person but hasn't had much of an opportunity to become a good one either; ironically, we see echoes of their first extended conversation at his house in his own situation, in that (as he had advocated for) he DOES learn from his own experiences how to become a better person but in doing so hurts others enough so as to demonstrate that ideally, one should be taught to be better in the first place rather than gain it through trial and error.

But Gilbert has good bones, because he wants to learn and he wants to better himself. He also has, somehow, whether because of Helen's influence or not, managed to overcome his mother's terrible teaching-by-doing as far as spoiling the son at the expense of the daughter, and that being a model for a wife's treatment by her husband. She is disbelieving when her son says he wants to treat his wife well! That he has managed to figure out on his own, and it's that very ability to not just learn to be better but WANT to learn to keep improving himself to be the best he can be for those he loves that shows his value.

A significant part of the book's message is an examination of what men can do to women and what men, therefore, owe women. It is not anti-man or anti-marriage; Bronte, in telling this story, acknowledges that loving marriage is a good thing AND it gives men a power over women that they can, and must, use responsibly. If she didn't think that this was both true and possible, not only would Helen never have married Gilbert, but Hattersley would not have been able to redeem himself. To Bronte, the most important character trait a person can have is to be able to learn and change, with the best way being to be willing to learn and be better BEFORE being faced with the situation that forces you to learn from mistakes.

Gilbert makes a lot of mistakes throughout the book, pretty much from beginning to end, of various magnitudes. But the main thing we get from him is that he is open to growth. Despite his mother's pampering, when challenged by someone whose respect he wants (and who demands that respect from him, which Eliza, for example, never quite does), he rises to the challenge and is open to changing his views and bucking society's toxic norms. Even more than that, he respects her, not just as a woman but as a person. His pride is sometimes an obstacle, but especially by the end of the book he holds onto his pride not because he needs something OVER her but because he needs something to MATCH her.

If there is a subtext that needs to be read into Tenant, it's not "actually Gilbert sucks," it's "beneath all of Gilbert's retroactive self-mockery, what were the things about him that led Helen to love him and to see him as the kind of man who she has realized could make her happy?" And when you peel back those layers of self-assessment and self-analysis, all of which comes of course with an idealization of Helen to contrast it against, it becomes much clearer. Gilbert truly loves her, loves her son, is open to learn and grow and self-assess his behavior to improve. It's that very trait that leads to his own chronicle of the events setting off his more negative traits in such high relief.

This is why, incidentally, I can't STAND the 1996 adaptation. Setting aside how it takes a book with real moments of both comedy and insight and flattens it into misery porn, the ending is a slap in the face. The book is great as a portrait of Gilbert's growth, and while Toby Stephens is great casting for that book character he's given little to do to show it (and thus little to make Gilbert interesting or anything more than Not-Huntingdon), and instead we know everything about Helen from the start. The show is portrayed as HER journey, thus not only defanging the book's depiction of an ordinary young man's growth to become better and thus removing half the plot but also, ironically, casting Gilbert as someone who Helen needs to grow and heal enough to be able to love and accept by reversing the marriage bait-and-switch at the end. They cast the show as being about a woman's healing from a toxic marriage through the love of a better man, which is fine for what it is, but it's not Tenant! Helen has already healed, more or less, if by healed one means acquiring the understanding of the world that will structure the rest of her life. By the end of the diary that Gilbert has read, written before she ever meets him, she understands what she previously missed and what she needs now. Throughout the book she is consistent and Gilbert is the one who needs to grow and develop and meet her where she is, and its this ability to do so in him that proves to her that he can, if imperfect, meet the standards that she requires. By flipping this around and having Helen be the one worried that Gilbert is married, the story feels cheapened because the rest of the story doesn't at all bear it out and Gilbert isn't interesting enough on the screen to sustain it. I guess they saw themselves as flipping it to be "the book from Helen's side" but they'd have really needed to commit to it and they didn't bother.

The thing is that there can never really be a great faithful adaptation of Tenant- not because it is unadaptable, but because a really faithful adaptation, which would actually fit in very well in a time in which we talk so much about masculinity and what it means to be a man, wouldn't really fit the period drama mold, which is exactly what led to the issues with the 1996 adaptation. It's meant to be a female POV main character with the man who will love her if she will let him, not (especially by the end of Tenant) the opposite. Jane Eyre, of course, doesn't just fit the period drama mold but helped create it, and if Tenant in many ways feels like Anne Bronte repudiating the kind of story that made her sisters famous, then it's not surprising that an adaptation of the book would need to repudiate the conventional period drama structure.

“I almost wish I were not a painter,” observed my companion. “Why so ? one would think at such a time you would most exult in your privilege of being able to imitate the various brilliant and delightful touches of nature.” “No ; for instead of delivering myself up to the full enjoyment of them as others do, I am always troubling my head about how I could produce the same effect upon canvas ; and as that can never be done, it is mere vanity and vexation of spirit.”

anne brontë, the tenant of wildfell hall

In Agnes Grey we get the description of Agnes and Mr Weston getting engaged atop the hill overlooking the sea during a “glorious summer evening.”

Then in Tenant, Gilbert in the last few lines of his letter by the end says that him and Helen were finally married on a “glorious August morning” during the summer as well.

(Several biographies have taken to account that Anne Brontë and William Weightman got to see each other or be in each other’s company at Haworth before she headed back to the Robinsons’ to join them at Scarborough during the summer of 1842. Perhaps it seems to me that there was something about the certain summer during that year which ultimately Anne held deeply in her heart, and decided to give a more lighter outcome in her works rather than the tragedy that occurred later on in reality.)

— AGNES GREY and THE TENANT OF WILDFELL HALL by ANNE BRONTË // A LIFE OF ANNE BRONTË BY EDWARD CHITHAM // ANNE BRONTË by WINIFRED GERIN.

You know apparently the structure of Wildfell Hall is the cause of academic discourse because it's awkward that Gilbert inserts Helen's diary into his supposed letter to his brother in law. As opposed to it being introduced in a more nature way, like Helen explaining it to Gilbert and him "transcribing" it in his letter, or whatever.

But just IMAGINE if this happened. Do you really think Gilbert would have been able to stand hearing Helen's backstory without interjecting every 5 minutes going "THIS SOUNDS AWFUL" , or "HOW COULD YOU DO IT, HELEN?" or "HOW DARE HE?!" etc etc. Like the man clearly goes on a face journey and cannot stay silent for the life of him. But it would have been hilariously funny.