I’ve had School for Love sitting on my shelves for a mere
eternity, after having bought it on impulse on a recommendation from a trusted
source. Years passed. The shelf grew dusty and the book has had time to yellow
before I eventually stuck it on my TBR list and it finally saw the light of
day. What a shame it took me so long.
School for Love tells the story of Felix, a boy living in
the Middle East during World War II. His father, a soldier, has been killed and
when his mother dies from typhus he is left an orphan. This is how he ends up
going to live with his Aunt, Miss Bohun, who lives in Jerusalem. Miss Bohun is
not a blood relation, but was adopted by his father’s family as a child. In all
his life Felix has never been to see her, and all he knows about her is that
his mother never wanted to visit her. Why, he didn’t know or understand.
There is a reason, of course. Miss Bohun is one of the most
appalling, mean and reprehensible characters I have ever encountered in literature. If there is no
other reason to read this book, the dreadfulness of Miss Bohun is it. She is
truly memorable. When Felix arrives, he is welcomed by Miss Bohun who almost
immediately begins to discuss expenses. Felix can stay with them, she says, but
his share of the cost will be eleven pounds. Immediately we know something is
awry, as the vulnerable Felix notes when catching a glimpse at the list of
shared household expenses, “She did not
hand him the paper but, peering at it over her arm, he noticed she had put
Telephone and Kerosene down twice. He did not like to mention this.” It is
this ‘not liking to mention’ things that Miss Bohun so neatly relies upon and
exploits.
Living in the house with Miss Bohun is another women, Frau
Leszno, who appears to be a servant, her son Nicky and an old man, Mr. Jewel,
who lives in the tiny attic room. Frau Leszno is extremely hostile to Felix and
it’s apparent that there is some conflict between her and Miss Bohun, a
suggestion that the house is in fact Frau Leszno’s but somehow Miss Bohun has
engineered things so that she is in control. Nicky, too, is quite ambivalent to
Felix. The loneliness and austerity of their living conditions are almost
unbearable, except for the presence of Faro the cat, who becomes the sole
repository of affection for Felix in the house.
School for Love is a classic coming of age story. Felix’s
trajectory is quite familiar; having come from a situation of extreme naivety,
he is forced to grow up quickly and take responsibility for himself. He begins
to make his own judgements, heavily influenced by the arrival of Miss Ellis who
comes to live in the house when both Frau Leszno and Mr Jewel are
unceremoniously ousted by the terrible Miss Bohun. Felix finds himself
entranced by Miss Ellis, who is a pregnant widow and extremely pretty and who,
in Felix’s words, “When Miss Ellis spoke
he suddenly, with the instinct of youth, of a creature with unblemished eyes,
recognised truth, truth, truth, and he knew that truth was the thing he wanted.”
But it is the awful Miss Bohun that really makes this book.
Miss Bohun with her ‘charitable’ acts, her commitment to the ‘Ever Readies’ a
religious group whose sole aim is to prepare for the end of days. In the house
there is an ever-present power struggle, initially between Frau Leszno and Miss
Bohun, and then between Miss Ellis and Miss Bohun, the conclusion of which is
surprising and I won’t reveal it here. Miss Bohun sees herself as a charitable
person, yet she uses her position to seek out and dominate vulnerable people
like Felix and Mr Jewel, takes them in with her initial kindness then gradually
exploit them. As described here as she explains her ‘arrangement’ with Frau
Leszno:
“’Our first
arrangement was that we held everything in common. She supplied some pieces of
furniture, it is true, and I supplied others. But if she chooses to be petty
and lay claim to the things she provided – well, she must just take them with
her. I don’t doubt something will be found to take their place.’ Miss Bohun’s
voice became cheerful as she talked. ‘I find that my troubles always sort
themselves out. You can’t do better than trust in the Lord. I don’t know of any
occasion when God has failed to look after me. Faith is a wonderful thing.
Since I’ve found it, I’ve never had a day’s illness and as for money – well,
money seeks to grow on trees! I used to be such a nervous ailing sort of girl!
I used to dread the future with nothing but my own little private income – a mere
two hundred pounds a year – but how wonderfully things have worked out for me.’
There was in Miss Bohun’s tone something exultant that held Felix amazed.”
She is the ultimate manipulator, taking people in then
gradually taking them to pieces. Yet there are many questions about her
behaviour: is Miss Bohun knowingly terrible, or does she truly believe she is
doing people good and all her good fortune comes from her belief in God and her
commitment to the Ever Readies? Does she truly believe she takes the destitute
and offers them salvation, only to have her ‘gift’ unappreciated? These are the
questions that Felix wrestles with, as he watches Miss Bohun and her
machinations unfolding. Can a person truly care for others when they truly
believe the world is destined to end? Does Miss Bohun really believe in the twisted
logic she espouses?
Whatever the answer to those questions, the journey is
fascinating. I was honestly appalled by Miss Bohun, the level to which she
would sink whilst seemingly believing in her goodness was hard to comprehend.
Yet there are people like Miss Bohun out there in the world, doing terrible
things in the name of charity and salvation. The veil gradually drops from the
innocent Felix’s eyes. Can he escape from her grasp, or will he too find
himself inadequate to the challenge of Miss Bohun?
School for Love is an excellent book, engaging, funny,
appalling (I’ve used that word a lot, but it’s very appropriate) and clever. It
is the story of a women who has not loved and what that lack of love has done
to her; it is a story of power, control and manipulation. It is a story about
growing up, about the nature of ‘wickedness’ and what that really means in the
real world. It has one of the most memorable characters I have ever encountered,
skilfully played out on a canvas so tight you can feel the tension just waiting
to break.
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