Silas Marner (by George Eliot)

For some reason I had never read 'Silas Marner' although it's considered a classic novel. It was written in 1861 and was apparently historical even from that perspective. It was written about bygone days when weavers still plied an important trade.

George Eliot - pen-name, of course, for a female author - writes a good story, although it's quite long-winded and philosophical in places. I found it somewhat hard going for the first few chapters as she describes the places, the style of people, the trades and so on. It was fascinating from the social history point of view, but not my usual light bedtime reading.

However, once the story got going, I found it enjoyable and quite moving in places. Silas Marner is a hermit. He is not old, but hurt by circumstances, and he keeps himself to himself. Then - about half-way through the book - dramatic events take place and his life is changed forever. We see him partly through the eyes of the villagers, whose opinions change as his actions do. We also see him through the Squire and his family, who have significant parts to play in the story too.

It's not a long book - less than 200 pages - and the plot isn't all that exciting. I was slightly disappointed that there's a sudden gap of 16 years just after it starts to get interesting, but perhaps it's just as well. It worked, anyway.

I had guessed what part of the climax was going to be a couple of chapters before it was revealed, but that in no way detracted from the drama. And then it became poignant. So much so that I now think of the book as enjoyable, rather than recalling the tedium of the early chapters.

There is none of the humour of, say, Jane Austen, but I would still recommend this.