Courting the Classics: Lolita
Lolita Review
Review by Autumn
In honor of Banned Books Month, I chose to review Lolita, perhaps the ultimate banned book. In speaking to people about the story, I found that many had heard of the book, or at least the author (courtesy of The Police, who referenced “… that book by Nabakov” in “Don’t Stand So Close To Me”), but it had been read by only few and with good reason. I’ve come to refer to this as “The best book I’ve ever despised.”
Lolita is the story of Humbert Humbert, an émigré to the United States, who develops a passion for the twelve-year-old daughter of his landlady. He is a long time observer of “nymphets” (a word Nabakov coined and which has stuck with us), but has never before been bold enough to actually physically molest a child, though his mind has been very active. The child, Dolores Haze, is childishly attracted to her mother’s handsome lodger; so is the mother, who appears to be blissfully unaware that her charms are not what keep Humbert in her home. Eventually, she makes her attraction clear and gives Humbert an ultimatum. In order to stay close to the child, Humbert marries the mother. Fortune smiles on him (and abandons Lolita) when Mrs. Haze is killed in a freak automobile accident immediately after finding Humbert’s diary and perceiving his intentions toward her daughter. Seeing his chance, Humbert collects Lolita from her summer camp and they embark on a two year, cross-country journey during which he repeatedly molests Lolita, telling himself that they are a couple. Eventually, he loses the girl to another pedophile, this time one who uses her for pornography. Three years later, Humbert finally finds her, married, pregnant, and desperately poor. She refuses his request to come away with him; Humbert then pursues and kills the man for whom he was abandoned.
Technically, Lolita, is a lovely book. Nabakov is truly an artist with his adopted language, combining vivid vocabulary with allusion to both classical and contemporary ideas and works. He weaves many stories within stories, creating characters that linger in one’s mind long after the book is over. That is wonderfully evocative, and makes it clear why this novel stands the test of time and is still a “living” book. Paradoxically, that is also a negative.
Humbert is one of the vilest characters that I have ever come upon in any novel. He is an avowed pedophile, and absolutely irredeemable. Though he gives lip service to shame, calling himself variously a “monster”, “murderer”, “despicable”, “brutal”, these are more than balanced by his assertions that he is just following historical precedent, that twelve is a marriageable age elsewhere… that she wanted it, even as he relates in an offhand manner that she cried herself to sleep every night, and notes, after yet another molestation, that “her grave grey eyes (were) more vacant than ever-for all the world a little patient still in the confusion of a drug after a major operation.”
Humbert bills himself as Lolita’s ‘dream man’, but does not notice her silence when he does so. He justifies his perversion by reminiscing about a his own “lost love” at age thirteen, theorizing that his attraction to young girls comes because he was not able to consummate his ‘love’ for that girl. He even goes so far as to consider himself a candidate for sainthood when he considers keeping his Lolita after her “nymphet” stage ends, impregnating her, and then perhaps having a third generation of Haze “women” with which to dally. Though some critics point out that the initial rape came when Lolita made the first move, I find that judgment specious at best. The book is written in first person and just judging by the way he changes his stories about himself and his motivations (at first saying he’s “attractive”, later “gorgeous”, and finally a “dream man”) it is clear to me that he is the ultimate unreliable narrator. If we cannot believe what he says about himself, how can we believe what he relates of Lolita’s actions?
Written in 1953-54, Lolita was deemed “too shocking” by four American publishing houses before being quietly published in Paris in 1955. American publishers came around by 1958, when the book was a fairly big success worldwide. Lolita has spent many of the intervening years between then and now on various ‘banned book’ lists. I cannot condone censorship, and so do not support a general ban; however, this book is definitely not for everyone. Surprisingly, it’s not because of “smut”. Nabakov himself jeers at those who picked up his book expecting a lurid read, saying:
In modern times the term ‘pornography’ connotes mediocrity, commercialism…certain strict rules of narration. Obscenity must be mated with banality because every kind of aesthetic enjoyment has to be replaced by simple sexual stimulation… thus…action has to be limited to the copulation of clichés. Style, structure, imagery should never distract the reader from his tepid lust. The novel must consist of an alternation of sexual scenes. The passages in between must be reduced to… logical bridges of simplest design, brief expositions and explanations, which the reader will probably skip…Sexual scenes…must follow a crescendo line, with new variations, new combinations…therefore the end of the book must be more replete with lewd lore than the first chapters.
Sound familiar, fan fiction readers? This is just not true of Lolita. Incidents are couched in “acceptable” terms, and decline in description as the novel progresses, though it is very clear that the molestation continues unabated.
The true horror of Lolita is the peek inside the mind of an unrepentant pedophile, and the resultant realization of how easily his perversion was satisfied and nurtured in society. As a mother, this book haunts me. As a reader/writer, I am awed by Nabakov’s mastery of his craft.
At the end of the day, my mother’s heart wins. It aches for Lolita and cheers Humbert’s death.
Vladimir Nabakov was a Russian writer who published nine novels in his native language prior to the publication of Lolita, his second book written in the English language. He is considered a master of English prose and many prominent authors have cited his work as very influential. Nabakov also had a very distinguished career in Entomology–his dissections can be found on display at Harvard University.
The most recent challenge of Lolita was aimed at Marion-Levy Public Library System in Ocala, Florida.  The Marion County commissioners voted to have the county attorney review the novel that addresses the themes of pedophilia and incest, to determine if it meets the state law’s definition of “unsuitable for minors.”
Autumn is a college educated wife and mother of four. She’s completely convinced that her passion for stories and love of observing people are what drove her interest in her university focus areas of political science and history. Autumn is in the midst of a lifelong love affair with words, written, spoken, or sung. Having begun reading at two years, she estimates that her reading runs into the tens of thousands of books. Aside from her family, her dearest interests are movies, music, and books (and she has the book shelves and Amazon bills to prove it). Currently, she cares for her family, writes grants for a non-profit, and is working on launching her first novel, which is in final edits before publication.
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I read Lolita for the first time when I was about sixteen, and I remember first the feeling of “ew” when thinking about the actual plot of the book. My biggest memory, though, is of Nabokov’s writing and his incredible and slightly horrifying ability to make us sympathize with this unrepentant pedophile. Even at the end of the day when you put down the book and are disgusted with HH and feeling so much horror on Lolita’s behalf – reasons often put forth for banning the book, and reasons I find insufficient – it is just an amazing classic piece of fiction.
Lolita is a story that is very, very frightening to anyone with kids, I imagine (I don’t have any myself, but I have younger siblings, and I am quite protective of them), but it’s also just such an amazing work of fiction.
To me, censorship is abhorrent. Popular ideas, conventional thoughts and storylines and platitudes are not in need of defense. The biggest part of standing up for free speech and against censorship is the ability to defend the right of an individual to say something that I as an individual might find offensive or detestable. That is one of the reasons that I am totally opposed to banning books. Simply shoving them under the rug and pretending the ideas they discuss and the horror they can uncover is just an invitation to allow those things to occur in reality without giving people a way to talk about them.
The best book I’ve ever despised. Stunning review. Thank you for sharing your thoughts.
Bailey, I agree with your view on censorship. Pretending an idea does not exist does not make it go away any more than banning a book exorcises it from our cultural conscience. “Lolita” is truly a masterpiece of writing, and my hat is off to Nabakov. His use of language is lyrical and masterful.
I don’t agree that Humbert is ever sympathetic, but that is not necessarily a bad thing. It’s an American fallacy that he protagonist of a novel must be someone we admire. Nabakov denied having any particular moral in mind for “Lolita” (or for any of his other novels, for that matter), but I don’t think it’s a stretch that we can learn from Humbert anyway: his lesson is one in self-deceit and the slippery slope a human can descend when trying to justify the unjustifiable, even if only to himself.
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That was an excellent review. I have always been afraid to touch this book, despite it being frequently named as on of the greatest works of fiction.
As a writer, I grapple with the fear of writing something that I am personally not comfortable with. But sometimes, words that we are afraid to write down the most, can be the greatest words we ever write.
Thank you, Michelle. I’d always hesitated on this one, too, mainly because I THOUGHT I knew the story. A very young girl engaged in the seduction of an older man (as I’d always heard the story) struck me as slightly unbelievable and frankly very distasteful. Of course, that isn’t what the story is about at all, though the reality is horrifying enough.
What I found myself wondering about as I read the novel is WHY so many people that reference this book chose to believe Humbert’s most insidious lie: “She wanted it”. That is creepy on a whole other level, to my mind, and very sobering. I have definite opinions about how this can happen, culturally, but that’s a whole different rant.