The day that the Provincial Booksellers Fairs Association comes to town is always a highlight of my bookish year. Some years I have a lovely time just admiring so many beautiful books in our town hall, and some years I find gems that I know I have to take home to read. Last year I brought home this book. I have books by the author that have been reissued by Persephone Books and by the Dean Street Press in my collection, I have yet to read any of them, but as I had never heard of this one, as I loved what I read about it on the cover, I didn’t want to risk letting it go and never seeing another copy.
The story begins beautifully, with a young newly married couple, Kay and Gilly Pallin, pausing for a picnic on their way to a family conference. They are looking down at an abbey set in a beautiful valley, and that abbey is the main reason for the family gathering.
Canon Pallin, Kay’s grandfather, had found the abbey in ruins when he was a very young priest, and restoring it became his life’s work. He considered it a great achievement, more than worthy of the time and money that he had poured into it; but his pursuit of his grand ambition had consequences for his family. Few of them understood and many of them were unhappy about what they had lost in consequence.
Kay had only met his Aunt Sophy, because his mother had been estranged from her family and her father had been angry at the paid her father had caused her. When she learned that both of his parents were dead his mother’s sister had written to him. he had liked her enormously, he had loved hearing about his mother’s childhood and the relations he had never met, and it was for Sophie’s sake that he had agreed to attend and to meet the surviving members of his mother’s family.
Gilly had only met Sophy, and so her husband explained the family history and connections to her before as they sat admiring the view.
Canon Pallin had high expectations of his children, he had a ‘difficult temper and a rather Old Testament disposition’ and so Kay’s mother wasn’t the only one of them to be cut off. Mark had upset his father by becoming a conscientious objector to the First World War, and becoming a successful campaigning journalist didn’t bring him back into favour. His father hoped that Steven would follow him into the church, but Steven chose a career in medicine, becoming a doctor and developing a successful private practice. Hilda also fell out with her father over her choice of husband, though Kay, who had met her, commented that she seemed to be the kind of woman who fell out with everybody.
Only Sophy hadn’t fallen out with her father; and she had returned to help and support him after her husband and her only child were both killed in an accident. When her father became frail he was moved to a nursing home and she remained in the family home with Mrs. Cribble, who was the housekeeper and cook and who became a very good friend.
Sophy had called the family together, because she had received a very generous offer for the house but the terms of her father’s will would make the sale difficult. He was near the end of his life, but not so near that the offer wouldn’t expire first. She was anxious about the descent of her siblings, various spouses and at least half a dozen of the next generation. Mrs. Cribble reassured her that they would cope, and when Kay and Gilly arrived they did the same. Kay stayed upstairs with his aunt and Gilly, who was always happiest in a kitchen, went downstairs to help Mrs. Cribble.
When the family arrived there were much to talk about, many different opinions and old grievances were aired, before different groups went out to see what they might do to resolve the situation.
Lady Peck managed her large and diverse cast of characters beautifully, she spun her story cleverly; and though this is a relatively short book she does a great deal to illuminate the lives, relationships and concerns of different family members, with insight and empathy; and to show the effects on a generation of living through two World Wars and great deal of social change.
It felt quite natural for Sophy to sit in the kitchen and chat with Mrs. Cribble, but her sister Hilda was horrified at the impropriety. My feelings chimed with Sophy’s but I understood why Hilda felt as she did, as she was unhappy and wanted to feel that she had some status in the world if nothing else.
The writing was intelligent, warm and engaging, it was rich with detail and the dialogue was particularly well done.
I loved that the story considered the effect on his family of the Canon’s rebuilding of the abbey rather than the rebuilding itself; and I appreciated that much more happened on the day that the family resolving the problem of the house and the will.
I loved Sophy, who was so lovely and reminded me a little of Trollope’s Mr. Harding.
I found so much to love in this book, I can’t list them all but I had to say that.
The resolution that was found at the end of the day was wonderful, casting new light on the character of Canon Pallin; and an epilogue set a few months later was a nice way to catch up my favourites – Gilly and Kay, Sophy and Mrs. Cribble – to see how their lives had changed and to hear news of others.
It won’t be long before I pick up another of Winifred Peck’s novels – and I couldn’t resist ordering another, that was likened to Trollope on the dust jacket of this one.
8 thoughts on “Facing South by Winifred Peck (1950)”
What a wonderful review and what a wonderful book! I am so glad you shared this and now I just need to figure out if this is available in my part of the world!
It was pure chance that I found this copy, so you never know what might turn up, And the author does have other book in print that seen to be well regarded.
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I’m rather ashamed to admit that I haven’t read this one yet, but clearly now I must! Thanks for the lovely review, and I do hope you enjoy the one we published as well.
Thank you! I feel very guilty for neglecting Winifred Peck and plan to read your very soon.
Lovely and I also love your cushion, as I used to have my parents old dining room curtains in that fabric as my bedroom curtains in my flat in London!
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That sounds lovely – I find William Morris prints difficult to resist.
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Great review! Having read the three books of Winifred Peck published by Furrowed Middlebrow at Dean Street Press, I wish to read more of her work. I liked the two mysteries and loved her novel, Bewildering Cares. How interesting that Scott of Furrowed Middlebrow commented on your blog. Since he hasn’t read this book yet, perhaps we can look forward to a republishing of more of Winifred Peck.
Thank you. I’m looking forward to reading more of her work and would love to see this one reissued. As Furrowed Middlebrow published a batch of wartime novels I’m thinking that this would fit well into a follow-up post-war batch.
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