Illusion (short story)
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| "“Illusion”" | |
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| Short story by Jean Rhys | |
| Publication | |
| Publisher | Jonathan Cape, Harper & Brothers |
| Media type | Print (hardback) |
| Publication date | 1927 |
“Illusion” is a work of short fiction by Jean Rhys first published in her 1927 collection The Left Bank and Other Stories by Jonathan Cape (London) and Harper & Brothers (New York).[1]
The story is included in the 1987 volume Jean Rhys: The Collected Short Stories by W. W. Norton & Co..[2]
“Illusion” is presented in the first-person singular by a reliable female narrator. The story is set in Montparnasse in the 1920s. The focal character is Miss Bruce, a well-to-do British expatriate. She is a portrait painter, and has on occasion been exhibited at the Salon.
After seven years in the Quarter Miss Bruce remains a through-going product of the British upper-class; the social milieu of Paris have left no trace on her. Though reserved in her demeanor, she is not unsociable, but has no intimate friends. She dresses conservatively at parties. The narrator has been lunching with Miss Bruce now and then for two years.
When the narrator arrives at Miss Bruce's studio for an appointment, she is informed by the concierge that Mademoiselle has been taken to the hospital due to an acute pain in her abdomen (she will soon undergo a successful appendectomy). The narrator is ushered into Miss Bruce's quarters and encouraged by the femme de ménage to select items from the wardrobe to take to the ailing woman.
When the narrator unlocks and opens the immense cabinet she is met with a fantastic riot of color: the wardrobe is filled with a rich array of elegant women's dresses, accessories, and perfumes. At first dismayed by the stylish collection, the narrator quickly grasps that Miss Bruce purchases the garments as a vicarious thrill; perhaps she models the clothing herself in front of the mirror. The narrator imagines pretty dresses disparaging Miss Bruce, “who had dared to buy them in order to condemn them to life in the dark…”[3] She takes a few nightgowns and delivers them to the hospital.
When dining together after her recovery, Miss Bruce defends her penchant for collecting frocks, remarking: “I should never make such a fool of myself as to wear them…They ought to be worn, I suppose.”[4]