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Tristana begins with Don Lope, a Lothario now past his prime, vainly still admitting only to being forty-nine even as he has by now reached his late fifties.
What wealth he had has dissipated over the years as well -- but in part also because of a fundamental generosity that saw him give a great deal in aid of a friend who went to prison.
When that friend died, and his wife followed him shortly later, Don Lope was left with their daughter, Tristana, barely in her twenties; he generously took her in -- but less generously also quickly took advantage of her.
He simply has no moral compass when it comes to seduction -- he: "accepted neither guilt nor responsibility when it came to anything involving the ladies" -- and when one practically falls into his lap like this ....
I am not married to my husband, I mean, my papa, I mean to that man ...Not surprisingly, Tristana falls for a younger man, the talented painter Horacio Díaz. He brings out the best in her: while she displays not the least talents for the sort of domestic work usually assigned women, like running a household, it turns out she's bright and quick to pick up everything from languages to mastery of various arts. A great talent -- and useful, too, since she warns Horacio that she will not be a kept woman, indeed refuses even to become a wife: My ambition is to not have to depend on anyone, not even on the man I adore. I don't want to be his mistress -- so undignified -- or a woman maintained by a few men purely for their amusement, like a hunting dog; nor do I want the man of my dreams to become a husband. I see no happiness in marriage. To put it in my own words, I want to be married to myself and to be my own head of the household.Given her talents, she would seem to have the opportunity to take such a path, uncertain only what she wants to do -- become a painter ? an actress ? The men in her life -- Horacio and Don Lope -- have different ideas (or at least hopes), preferring to see her more traditionally subservient at their side, but they limit how far they impose their will on her. Each, in his own way, proves supportive. It is not these two men, or even society, that ultimately holds back Tristana, but a more prosaic everyday tragedy. In losing part of herself, she also loses what enthusiasm she had, and almost all that had flourished in her when she saw an opportunity of independent life. She winds up a literally and figuratively broken woman. The two men continue to be supportive, after a fashion -- but now very much prioritizing their self-interest. The result is unsurprising -- tragic, if there weren't such a sense of inevitability to it, the closing lines less cruel than necessarily resigned, as each is to their fate: Were they happy, the two of them ? Perhaps.Pérez Galdós handles his characters beautifully. Tristana is the one who undergoes the most transformations, from near-uncomprehending youth who is taken advantage of to one who adapts to the more limited paths this then leaves open to her, then blossoming when she finds love and, more importantly, recognizes her own incredible talents -- only then to collapse again into a much more limited role, accepting a fate nature (and only secondarily society) imposes on her. Don Lope is a cad, but he really does mean well, too, and is self-sacrificing, when need be. As Tristana notes: he's a strange mixture of things, a monstrous combination of good qualities and horrible defects, he has two consciences, one very pure and noble in certain respects, the other like a mudhole; and he chooses which to apply depending on the circumstances; he puts them on and off like shirts.Besotted Horacio, who can't quite rid himself of his image of what the perfect female companion should be like -- someone slightly more subservient that Tristana keeps telling him she is willing to be -- is a convincing young lover -- as is how he extricates himself from the situation. Some of what happens in Tristana is perhaps too hurriedly dealt with or passed over -- it is a novel that could well have done with being fleshed out more, beginning with Tristana becoming part of Don Lope's household -- which is all the more noticeable because Pérez Galdós is so good in his focused detail-work, such as Tristana's operation. or her letters to her beloved. Perhaps Pérez Galdós felt he could only go so far in his daring portrayal of such a (briefly) independent-minded and capable woman, leaving a certain sketchy quality to aspects of it. It still makes for a powerful work, all the more impressive for how his flawed characters nevertheless have redeeming qualities -- and yet nothing can redeem cruel fate. - M.A.Orthofer, 22 November 2014 - Return to top of the page - Tristana:
- Return to top of the page - Benito Pérez Galdós (1843-1920) was among the leading Spanish authors of his time. - Return to top of the page -
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