I’d never heard of Rosamond Lehmann (1901-1990) before Danielle mentioned her among her Virago books. Dusty Answer was her first book and a bestseller, considered shocking and modern. Today, I hardly can understand why, but I got some clues within the middle part. Lehmann had a complicated life (some early parts being told as fiction in this novel) and was loosely associated with the Bloomsbury group. I wouldn’t certainly compare her with Woolf, but rather with Katherine Mansfield in such a story as The garden party.

Dusty Answer is centered on Judith Earle, a bright, lonely young heiress who gets absorbed by the only young people she’d known since childhood, a group of cousins, 4 boys and a girl living (or at least staying for holidays) next door. When she was a child, she looked up to them and mainly to Charlie, the family son. But Charlie is killed during WWI just after having married the only girl of the group. There’s no true feeling of camaraderie uniting the 3 remaining young men, the young widow and Judith. They all have their own life and interests and are quite forgetful of their lonely young neighbor.

Judith, on the contrary, is fascinated by them and desperately seeks their attention. The 4 young men are very different from one another and Judith falls in love with each of them in turn, but disappointed every time. I must say I couldn’t understand why she found them so glamorous. Of course, lonely as she was, she didn’t know any better, but they all come out as pretty shallow poseurs, except reliable but boring Martin (who meets a tragic fate).

In the middle section, Judith goes to study in Cambridge: this is an interesting portrayal of an all-girls community. I guess it was the scandalous part of the novel, notably by alluding to intimate, lesbian friendships. Judith develops an intense friendship with Jennifer, a brilliant but complicated girl, who ends up as disappointing as the 3 young men.

Eventually I don’t think I was expecting that kind of novel. It has a strong impressionist, emotional feeling, many parts in stream of consciousness style, parts where memories and facts are intertwined, but it remains an unfinished coming-of-age novel, probably too related to Rosamond Lehmann’s personal experience to draw a definite conclusion at the end. I would have been interested to learn more about the mother, a distant character who could definitely explain why Judith comes out so dependent unto other people, and I was expecting a stronger ending.