{"id":4166,"date":"2017-08-22T07:51:45","date_gmt":"2017-08-22T12:51:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogs.iwu.edu\/johnupdikesociety\/?p=4166"},"modified":"2017-08-22T07:52:27","modified_gmt":"2017-08-22T12:52:27","slug":"blast-from-the-past-atwood-on-witches","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.iwu.edu\/johnupdikesociety\/2017\/08\/22\/blast-from-the-past-atwood-on-witches\/","title":{"rendered":"Blast from the past: Atwood on Updike&#8217;s Witches"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>Literary Hub<\/em> recently posted <strong>Margaret Atwood<\/strong>&#8216;s original 1985 review of <em>The Witches of Eastwick<\/em>: \u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/lithub.com\/phallus-worship-sexual-loop-the-loops-margaret-atwood-on-the-witches-of-eastwick\/\">&#8220;Margaret Atwood on Phallus Worship and Updike&#8217;s Bad Witches.&#8221;<\/a> In it, she praised the book for its magical realism\u2014a style, or genre, that has eluded American writers.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;These are not 1980\u2019s Womanpower witches,&#8221; Atwood writes. &#8220;They aren\u2019t at all interested in healing the earth, communing with the Great Goddess, or gaining Power-within (as opposed to Power-over). These are\u00a0<i>bad\u00a0<\/i>Witches, and Power-within, as far as they are concerned, is no good at all unless you can zap somebody with it. They are spiritual descendants of the 17th-century New England strain and go in for sabbats, sticking pins in wax images, kissing the Devil\u2019s backside and phallus worship; this latter though\u2014since it is Updike\u2014is qualified worship.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.iwu.edu\/johnupdikesociety\/files\/2017\/08\/The-Witches-of-Eastwick-1-207x300.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-full wp-image-4167\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs.iwu.edu\/johnupdikesociety\/files\/2017\/08\/The-Witches-of-Eastwick-1-207x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"207\" height=\"300\" \/><\/a>After describing the book&#8217;s premise she writes, &#8220;This may sound like an unpromising framework for a serious novelist. Has Mr. Updike entered second childhood and reverted to Rosemary\u2019s babyland? I don\u2019t think so. For one thing, <em>The Witches of Eastwick<\/em> is too well done. Like Van Horne, Mr. Updike has always wondered what it would be like to be a woman, and his witches give him a lot of scope for this fantasy. Lexa in particular, who is the oldest, the plumpest, the kindest and the closest to Nature, is a fitting vehicle for some of his most breathtaking similes. In line of descent, he is perhaps closer than any other living American writer to the Puritan view of Nature as a lexicon written by God, but in hieroglyphs, so that unending translation is needed. Mr. Updike\u2019s prose, here more than ever, is a welter of suggestive metaphors and cross-references, which constantly point toward a meaning constantly evasive.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;His version of witchcraft is closely tied to both carnality and mortality. Magic is hope in the face of inevitable decay. The houses and the furniture molder, and so do the people. The portrait of Felicia Gabriel, victim wife and degenerate after-image of the one-time \u2018peppy\u2019 American cheerleading sweetheart, is gruesomely convincing. Bodies are described in loving detail, down to the last tuft, wart, wrinkle and bit of food stuck in the teeth. No one is better than Mr. Updike at conveying the sadness of the sexual, the melancholy of motel affairs\u2014\u2019amiable human awkwardness,\u2019 Lexa calls it. This is a book that redefines magic realism.<\/p>\n<p>Later, she concludes, &#8220;Much of <em>The Witches of Eastwick<\/em> is satire, some of it literary playfulness and some plain bitchery. It could be that any attempt to analyze further would be like taking an elephant gun to a puff pastry: An Updike should not mean but be. But again, I don\u2019t think so. What a culture has to say about witchcraft, whether in jest or in earnest, has a lot to do with its views of sexuality and power, and especially with the apportioning of powers between the sexes. The witches were burned not because they were pitied but because they were feared. . . .<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Mr. Updike provides no blameless way of being female. Hackles will rise, the word \u2018backlash\u2019 will be spoken; but anyone speaking it should look at the men in this book, who, while proclaiming their individual emptiness, are collectively, offstage, blowing up Vietnam. That\u2019s\u00a0<i>male\u00a0<\/i>magic. Men, say the witches, more than once, are full of rage because they can\u2019t make babies, and even male babies have at their center \u2018that aggressive vacuum.\u2019 Shazam indeed!\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Literary Hub recently posted Margaret Atwood&#8216;s original 1985 review of The Witches of Eastwick: \u00a0&#8220;Margaret Atwood on Phallus Worship and Updike&#8217;s Bad Witches.&#8221; In it, she praised the book for its magical realism\u2014a style, or genre, that has eluded American &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.iwu.edu\/johnupdikesociety\/2017\/08\/22\/blast-from-the-past-atwood-on-witches\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":818,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6,11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4166","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-first-person-singular","category-reviews"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.iwu.edu\/johnupdikesociety\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4166","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.iwu.edu\/johnupdikesociety\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.iwu.edu\/johnupdikesociety\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.iwu.edu\/johnupdikesociety\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/818"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.iwu.edu\/johnupdikesociety\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4166"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.iwu.edu\/johnupdikesociety\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4166\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4170,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.iwu.edu\/johnupdikesociety\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4166\/revisions\/4170"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.iwu.edu\/johnupdikesociety\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4166"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.iwu.edu\/johnupdikesociety\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4166"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.iwu.edu\/johnupdikesociety\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4166"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}