April Hopes — A Reader’s Guide

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Howells, William Dean, 1837-1920 Project Gutenberg 2004 Not confirmed
Love stories; Courtship -- Fiction; Boston (Mass.) -- Fiction Readers of public-domain and historical texts
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Words 118,421
Reading time 515 min
Text sections 15

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In April Hopes, William Dean Howells examines courtship through the lens of social performance and parental influence, as seen in the opening scene at Harvard's Class Day and the protagonist's anxious journey home to announce his engagement.
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Mavering looked on at the Class Day gaiety with the advantage which his stature, gave him over most people there. Hundreds of these were pretty girls, in a great variety of charming costumes, such as the eclecticism of modern fashion permits, and all sorts of ingenious compromises between walking dress and ball dress. It struck him that the young men on whose arms they hung, in promenading around the long oval within the crowd of stationary spectators, were very much younger than students used to be, whether they wore the dress-coats of the Seniors or the cut-away of the Juniors and Sophomores; and the young girls themselves did not look so old as he remembered them in his day. There was a band playing somewhere, and the galleries were well filled with spectators seated at their ease, and intent on the party-coloured turmoil of the floor, where from time to time the younger promenaders broke away from the ranks into a waltz, and after some turns drifted back, smiling and controlling their quick breath, and resumed their promenade. The place was intensely light, in the candour of a summer day which had no reserves; and the brilliancy was not broken by the simple decorations. Ropes of wild laurel twisted up the pine posts of the aisles, and swung in festoons overhead; masses of tropical plants in pots were set along between the posts on one side of the room; and on the other were the lunch tables, where a great many people were standing about, eating chicken and salmon salads, or strawberries and ice-cream, and drinking claret-cup. From the whole rose that blended odour of viands, of flowers, of stuff's, of toilet perfumes, which is the characteristic expression of, all social festivities, and which exhilarates or depresses--according as one is new or old to it.

Elbridge Mavering kept looking at the faces of the young men as if he expected to see a certain one; then he turned his eyes patiently upon. the faces around him. He had been introduced to a good many persons, but he had come to that time of life when an introduction; unless charged with some special interest, only adds the pain of doubt to the wearisome encounter of unfamiliar people; and he had unconsciously put on the severity of a man who finds himself without acquaintance where others are meeting friends, when a small man, with a neatly trimmed reddish-grey beard and prominent eyes, stepped in front of him, and saluted him with the “Hello, Mavering!” of a contemporary.

His face, after a moment of question, relaxed into joyful recognition. “Why, John Munt! is that you?” he said, and he took into his large moist palm the dry little hand of his friend, while they both broke out into the incoherencies of people meeting after a long time. Mr. Mavering spoke in it voice soft yet firm, and with a certain thickness of tongue; which gave a boyish charm to his slow, utterance, and Mr. Munt used the sort of bronchial snuffle sometimes cultivated among us as a chest tone. But they were cut short in their intersecting questions and exclamations by the presence of the lady who detached herself from Mr. Munt's arm as if to leave him the freer for his hand-shaking.

“Oh!” he said, suddenly recurring to her; “let me introduce you to Mrs. Pasmer, Mr. Mavering,” and the latter made a bow that creased his waistcoat at about the height of Mrs. Pasmer's pretty little nose.

His waistcoat had the curve which waistcoats often describe at his age; and his heavy shoulders were thrown well back to balance this curve. His coat hung carelessly open; the Panama hat in his hand suggested a certain habitual informality of dress, but his smoothly shaven large handsome face, with its jaws slowly ruminant upon nothing, intimated the consequence of a man accustomed to supremacy in a subordinate place.

The novel opens at Harvard's Hemenway Gymnasium during Class Day, where the older Mr. Elbridge G. Mavering observes the festivities with a detached, almost anthropological eye. Howells immediately establishes a tension between generations: the young men seem younger than in his day, and the young girls appear less mature. The description of the scene—the waltzing, the lunch tables, the mingled odours of viands and flowers—is rendered with a precision that suggests the author's interest in the social rituals of the Gilded Age rather than in romantic idealism.

The excerpt reveals that the catalog subject "Courtship -- Fiction" is accurate but incomplete. The courtship here is mediated by family expectations and class consciousness. When Dan Mavering leaves to tell his family about his engagement to Alice Pasmer, the narrative dwells on his anxiety about how his mother and sisters will receive her, and on Alice's mother's amused reaction to their piety. The novel's title, April Hopes, hints at the fragility of these early romantic aspirations.

The Social Stage: Class Day as Microcosm

The opening chapter situates the reader not in a private drawing-room but in a public spectacle. Howells devotes several paragraphs to the physical layout of the gymnasium, the costumes, the waltzing, and the lunch tables. This is not mere scene-setting; it establishes that the characters' emotions are always performed within a social context. Mr. Mavering's observation that the students look younger than in his day introduces a theme of generational change that runs through the excerpts.

The description of the odour—"the characteristic expression of all social festivities, which exhilarates or depresses—according as one is new or old to it"—is a key moment. It suggests that Howells is less interested in the romance itself than in the social conditioning that shapes it. The catalog subject "Boston (Mass.) -- Fiction" is borne out by the specificity of the setting, but the novel's concern is less with geography than with the codes of behaviour that govern this milieu.

The Comedy of Engagement: Laughter and Self-Reproach

When Dan Mavering returns to Alice after speaking with her mother, the tone shifts abruptly. Mrs. Pasmer's teasing question about matins—"A light of laughter trembled in Mrs. Pasmer's eyes"—transforms the solemn engagement into something "deliciously amusing." Dan's response is a rapid oscillation between joy and shame: he feels his heart pierced by reproach, then floats down the stairs in a "delirious whirl."

Howells captures the volatility of young love with a psychological precision that undercuts any sentimental reading. The photograph scene is particularly telling: Alice slips it into his pocket, and Dan later pretends to study it on the train, kissing it covertly. The narrator notes that he "succeeded in saying everything to her" in his imagination, but when he begins to formulate the facts for his family, "love did not seem so potent." This gap between private emotion and public presentation is the novel's central concern.

Family as Audience: The Anxiety of Approval

On the journey to Ponkwasset Falls, Dan's thoughts turn from Alice to his family's likely response. The narrator observes that he had been "going home as a matter of form to receive the adhesion of his family," but now he sees that Alice "might be considered critically, even reluctantly." This shift is abrupt and psychologically acute: the same love that felt transcendent now requires justification.

Howells emphasizes the role of the father as a potential ally—"With his father there would be no difficulty"—while the mother and sisters remain unknown quantities. The Works, the family business, looms as a symbol of the practical world that will test the romance. The catalog subject "Courtship -- Fiction" is accurate, but the excerpts suggest that the novel is equally about the social mechanics of family approval. The reader is left with a sense that the outcome depends less on the lovers' feelings than on their ability to navigate these external pressures.

Readers should attend to Howells's use of free indirect discourse, which slides between Dan's thoughts and the narrator's commentary without clear demarcation. This technique creates an ironic distance that complicates any straightforward reading of the romance. The excerpts offer no resolution, but they establish a pattern: every moment of intimacy is immediately reframed by social context. The novel's interest lies not in whether the couple will marry, but in how their love is negotiated through the rituals of class, family, and performance.

The rain kept time with Dan’s nervous footsteps in April Hopes, that anxious pause before declaring himself. Afterwards, sitting with the window streaked grey, I found myself wondering how a quieter, more guarded heart might carry that same weight. That thought led me to The American — Reading Companion, where the hesitations feel older, the silences longer. The afternoon simply passed that way, book by book.

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