Showing posts with label Martha Gellhorn. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Martha Gellhorn. Show all posts

Monday, January 9, 2023

Paula McLain Returns to ‘The Paris Wife’ Territory


Paula McLain Returns to ‘The Paris Wife’ Territory

BIOGRAPHY OF ERNEST HEMINGWAY

LOVE AND RUIN
By Paula McLain
400 pp. Ballantine. $28.
After the success of “The Paris Wife” — which gave the floor to Hadley Richardson and Pauline Pfeiffer, the first two wives of Ernest Hemingway — Paula McLain has returned with a novel about wife No. 3, the reporter and novelist Martha Gellhorn. The book is fueled by her questing spirit, which asks, Why must a woman decide between being a war correspondent and a wife in her husband’s bed? If we ignore the white whale that is Ernest, this novel questions how to combine romantic desire with a drive to live for yourself; to work. It’s a quandary, both for McLain and her fiery protagonist, and the solution isn’t easy.

Friday, January 6, 2023

My hero / Martha Gellhorn by Sinéad Morrissey

Martha Gellhorn talks to Italian soldiers. Photograph: Keystone
 

My hero: Martha Gellhorn by Sinéad Morrissey

One of the greatest war correspondents of the 20th century, Martha Gellhorn changed what it was possible for a woman to achieve
Friday 17 January 2014

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oetry, wrote WH Auden, makes nothing happen. This may or may not be true, and making things happen may or may not be something poetry should even aspire to. But this didn't stop Auden journeying to bear witness to the horrors of war throughout the 1930s – first in Spain, then in China – and it didn't stop him writing about what he saw.

Saturday, April 13, 2019

Martha Gellhorn imagined she and Hemingway could form an unbeatable team


Martha Gellhorn and Ernest Hemingway on their honeymoon in Hawaii in 1940.


Martha Gellhorn imagined she and Hemingway could form an unbeatable team
BIOGRAPHY

Meeting Ernest Hemingway was probably the worst thing that ever happened to Martha Gellhorn.

(Ballantine)
But perhaps she engineered their first encounter herself. I’ve always thought it was no accident that Gellhorn, an accomplished international journalist, turned up in Sloppy Joe’s, the favorite Key West bar of the young celebrity novelist. To show up on purpose would not be out of character for Gellhorn, the heroine of Paula McLain’s latest biographical novel, “Love and Ruin.”
In McLain’s telling, Martha and Ernest are drawn to each other by their passion for Republican Spain, which is fighting Franco for its democratic existence. Against this backdrop, the two are soon in love, though Ernest is still married to Pauline Pfeiffer, the “other woman” who was the doom of his first marriage, to Hadley Richardson.
McLain’s 2011 novel about Hadley, “The Paris Wife,” struck a deep chord with readers. Hadley and Ernest made their home in Paris in the 1920s, a magical time and place for a magical couple. “The Paris Wife” portrays Hadley as the soul of gentleness and innocence. It’s a romantic tale and a compelling one. Readers can’t help rooting for Hadley and bemoaning the disappearance of their Eden.This new novel about Ernest’s relationship with Martha is unlikely to evoke the same kind of response. Martha is another finely etched heroine, but of an entirely different sort. She is independent and ambitious, and her career comes first — something she learns the hard way. In “Love and Ruin,” we see Martha determined not to be an appendage to her famous partner, though she is not above using her connection to situate herself advantageously.
Martha says that from the start her quest has been “to live my own life, and not anyone else’s.” But she is mightily distracted by the forceful presence of a handsome writer at the top of his game and the prospect that together she and Ernest could form an unbeatable journalistic and literary team.

Author Paula McLain (Melanie Acevedo)
McLain tries to spin this into an attempt to “have it all” — she anachronistically uses those very words — and, I’m afraid, has her protagonist “lean in.” Unfortunately, in her attempt to make the story timely and to set Martha up as a relatable heroine, she sometimes slips into melodrama. At one point, for instance, Martha says that Ernest’s “hands reached inside my field jacket and he kissed me in a crushing way. I couldn’t breathe, and didn’t care.” Martha will come to learn that being able to breathe is not a negotiable condition.
Martha and Ernest marry only in the last third of the novel, almost in time for her to know better. There are plenty of red flags: Ernest’s slovenliness, his liquor consumption, his towering sense of entitlement and his occasional roughness with Martha, as when he calls her a “whore” for planning a lecture tour promoting the Spanish cause in the States. The writing is on the wall when Martha takes an assignment to cover the Red Army in Finland, thereby breaking a not-so-mock agreement never to leave Ernest alone to pursue a story.
Though some idyllic months follow at Finca Vigía, the Hemingways’ tropical bungalow outside Havana, the end of their marriage is in view. Indeed, Ernest complains that he has “married one woman and now seems stuck with another.” When Martha calls in the local vet to fix some of the tomcats hanging around, Ernest accuses her of trying to emasculate him.
McLain successfully turns Martha’s story into a romantic quest and Martha into a romantic heroine — though not a traditional one. Her active agency in her own fate offers a more attractive trajectory than that of Hadley, who just gets left behind. The book closes with Martha at Dachau and Belsen just before V-E Day. Freed from her connection to Ernest, her life is subsumed into a larger struggle, her presence — passionate and ambitious — established on a world stage.

Saturday, August 19, 2017

Mrs Hemingway by Naomi Wood / Review by Sam Jordison

Ernes Hemingway and Martha Gelhorn
Sun Valley, Idaho, 1940


Mrs Hemingway by Naomi Wood – review


Naomi Wood's novel about Ernest Hemingway and his four women brings their story convincingly, movingly to life


Sam Jordison
Sunday 23 February 2014 10.30 GMT

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as there ever been a writer as good at personal myth-making as Ernest Hemingway? Papa. He who who led the lost generation of injured and traumatised after the first world war. Who symbolised the bohemian dream life in 1920s Paris. Who changed English literature with his unadorned, brutal and yet still tender prose. Who liberated the Paris Ritz after the second world war. Who drank the most, who caught the biggest fish, who bedded the most beautiful women, and who grew the most impressive beard. Who was also, as Naomi Wood is fond of telling us, devastatingly handsome; a "beauty" with "broad shoulders", and an all-conquering "grin".

"What pull he has! What magnetism! Women jump off balconies and follow him into wars. Women turn their eyes from an affair, because a marriage of three is better than a woman alone."

So thinks his second wife, Pauline Pfeiffer, anyway. She, Hadley Richardson, Martha Gelhorn, and Mary Welsh, the four women in this tetralogy of marital strife and disintegration, all have different ways of coping with their errant husband – and they are all variously engaging. There's a melodramatic edge, even something of the soap opera in the way Wood has them all confronting their problems, throwing their drinks at one another and vocalising their torment. But who wouldn't want to watch a glossy drama starring Papa and set on location in Florida, Cuba and Paris?
There are also more cerebral rewards, especially in contemplation of the fifth woman in this arrangement: the author herself. Naomi Wood has to wrestle Hemingway on to the page, and make him seem a believable domestic husband as well as that 20th century-striding colossus. Sometimes he slips away, and the story falters. More often it feels like we're seeing the real man behind the Papa legend. Or at least, a convincing fiction of him. The measure of Wood's success comes in the emotional impact of the final pages. She has made Hemingway's famous tragedy seem moving all over again – and that's no mean feat.