@Mary13 Have a fun weekend and please stay safe.
I’m enjoying this discussion far more than I did the book. You guys are making me see things that I had overlooked or forgotten. I’m on vacation as well for the weekend and WiFi is not the greatest so I can’t always access or post.
To @ignatius point, I think Lutie contributes to her own downfall by giving in to temptation and her own wishes and desires. At first, when she is fostering kids, she lets her father move in knowing the kind of lifestyle change he would bring to her household and then she gives in to her husband and goes partying even when she knows what is happening at home in her absence. She continues that when she moves out with Bub.
Leaving a little kid at home at night without even a small light just so she could have a beer is hard to accept even accounting for the times they lived in. Then there is her disproportionately angry and violent reaction to Bub’s trying to help by earning money as a shoeshine boy.
Abandoning Bub in the end was just another completely self-absorbed decision — I would like to hope that some kindly fate intervened and rescued him.
As the book unfolded more of Lutie’s character, I lost interest in her. She became what she did, partly because of the street’s malevolent tentacular hold on her life — no matter what she tried, the street wouldn’t let go. But I feel like she was hurtling towards disaster, spiraling out of control into a kind of madness that would destroy her in the end.
Regarding Mrs. Hedges. I admire her because she worked hard for her success. She didn’t let the street bring her down. Her escape from the fire is a testament to her strength of character.
Yes, she was a goodhearted woman, kind to Mary, she saved Lutie from Jones, she helped Bub, and she offered Lutie a way to end her struggles.
But few women would actually choose the life of a prostitute and that was all she was offering Lutie. What would happen when Junto tired of her — would she be back on the street, just another aging streetwalker?
In my opinion, Mrs. H had the ability and influence to do much more but she chose to hold back that help. Junto cared for her and one word from her could’ve made all the difference.
She saw in Lutie what she never had and what she had lost; youth, attractiveness, the undamaged body. But they had in common the raw ambition, intelligence and determination to build a better life. Why push her into a life that she was clearly trying to escape from? Why not help her get there through her talent or her skills?