Aaron the Jew: A Novel — Inside the Classic

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Authors: Farjeon, B. L. (Benjamin Leopold), 1833-1903 Digital Source: Project Gutenberg Gutenberg Release Year: 2013 First Publication Year: Not confirmed

Key Word: Adopted children -- Fiction; Jews -- England -- Fiction Target Reader: Readers of public-domain and historical texts

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B. L. Farjeon's 1895 novel introduces Aaron Cohen, a wealthy Jewish merchant in London, and his family. The opening excerpts establish a devout household, contrasting Rachel's saintly charity with hints of rebellion in their adopted daughter Ruth. The narrative voice blends domestic tenderness with psychological observation.

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On a bright, snowy night in December, 1871, Dr. Spenlove, having been employed all the afternoon and evening in paying farewell visits to his patients, walked briskly towards his home through the narrowest and most squalid thoroughfares in Portsmouth. The animation of his movements may be set down to the severity of the weather, and not to any inward cheerfulness of spirits, for as he passed familiar landmarks, he looked at them with a certain regret, which men devoid of sentiment would have pronounced an indication of a weak nature. In this opinion, however, they would have been wrong, for Dr. Spenlove's intended departure early the following morning from a field which had strong claims upon his sympathies was dictated by a law of inexorable necessity. He was a practitioner of considerable skill, and he had conscientiously striven to achieve a reputation in some measure commensurate with his abilities. From a worldly point of view his efforts had been attended with mortifying failure; he had not only been unsuccessful in earning a bare livelihood, but he had completely exhausted the limited resources with which he had started upon his career; he had, moreover, endured severe privation, and an opening presenting itself in the wider field of London, he had accepted it with gladness and reluctance. With gladness, because he was an ambitious man, and had desires apart from his profession; with reluctance, because it pained him to bid farewell to patients in whom he took a genuine interest, and whom he would have liked to continue to befriend. He had, indeed, assisted many of them to the full extent of his power, and in some instances had gone beyond this limit, depriving himself of the necessaries of life to supply them with medicines and nourishing food, and robbing his nights of rest to minister to their woes. He bore about him distinguishing marks of the beautiful self-sacrifice. On this last night of his residence among them, his purse was empty, and inclement as was the weather, he wore, on his road home, but one thin coat, which was but a feeble protection from the freezing air, which pierced to his skin, though every button was put to its proper use. A hacking cough, which caused him to pause occasionally, denoted that he was running a dangerous risk in being so insufficiently clad; but he seemed to make light of it, and smiled when the paroxysm was over. In no profession can be found displayed a more noble humanity and philanthropy than in that which Dr. Spenlove practised, and, needy as he was, and narrow as had been his means from the start, his young career already afforded a striking example of sweet and unselfish attributes. In the Divine placing of human hosts, the poor doctor and the poor priest shall be found marching in the van side by side.

During the whole of the day snow had been falling, and during the whole of the day Dr. Spenlove had had but one meal. He did not complain; he had been accustomed to live from hand to mouth, and well knew what it was to go to bed hungry; and there was before him the prospect of brighter times.

But cheering as was this prospect, his walk home through the falling snow was saddened by the scenes he had witnessed in the course of the day; and one especially dwelt in his mind.

"Poor creature!" he mused. "What will become of her and her baby? O pitiless world! Does it not contain a single human being who will hold out a helping hand?"

Before one of the poorest houses in one of the poorest streets he paused, and, admitting himself with a private latchkey, unlocked a door on the ground floor, and entered a room which faced the street. There was a wire blind to the window, on which was inscribed,--

CONSULTATIONS FROM 9 TILL 11 A.M.

This room, with a communicating bedroom at the back, comprised his professional and private residence.

Dr. Spenlove groped in the dark for the matches, and, lighting a candle, applied a match to a fire laid with scrupulous economy in the matter of coals. As he was thus employed, his landlady knocked at the door and entered.

"Is it you, Mrs. Radcliffe?" he asked, not turning his head.

"Yes, sir. Let me do that, please."

The paper he had lit in the grate was smouldering away without kindling the wood; the landlady knelt down, and with a skilful touch the flame leapt up. Dr. Spenlove, unbuttoning his thin coat, spread out his hands to the warmth.

"Any callers, Mrs. Radcliffe?"

"A gentleman, sir, who seemed very anxious to see you. He did not leave his name or card, but said he would call again this evening."

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The novel opens with a detailed portrait of Rachel Cohen, Aaron's wife, at forty-four. She is described as a 'ministering angel' who seeks out deserving cases of distress among both Jews and Christians, planting 'a seed which grows into a flower.' The prose is deliberately elevated, casting her charity in near-biblical terms. Immediately after, the narrator introduces Ruth, the adopted daughter, noting that a 'profound student of human nature' would detect in her 'instincts and promptings' likely to 'break into rebellion.' This juxtaposition—between Rachel's saintly constancy and Ruth's latent discord—sets up a central tension. The household also includes Joseph, the biological son, who idealizes his parents, and a devoted servant who 'prostrates herself' before the family. Farjeon uses these character sketches to establish a domestic world that is both warmly affectionate and psychologically layered.

A Household Introduced Through Moral Portraiture

The opening pages of Aaron the Jew do not begin with plot but with a series of character vignettes. Each figure is presented through a blend of physical description, moral evaluation, and implied future. Rachel is defined by her charity and her role as a 'ministering angel'; Ruth is marked by her beauty and a hinted capacity for rebellion; Joseph is the devoted son; and the servant is a willing slave to the household. This method gives the reader a strong sense of the family's values—piety, generosity, domestic harmony—while also planting seeds of conflict. The narrator's voice is omniscient and judgmental, using phrases like 'profound student of human nature' to signal that surface appearances may be deceptive. Readers should note how these initial portraits establish expectations that later events may complicate or overturn.

The Role of Religious and Ethnic Identity

Jewish identity is woven into the fabric of the household. Rachel's charity is explicitly not confined to those of her faith; she helps 'Jew and Christian alike.' The servant listens to Hebrew prayers she does not understand, yet is 'none the worse for them.' The family is described as representatives of a race for which the servant entertains 'the profoundest respect.' These details suggest that Farjeon is interested in depicting Jewish life as both distinctive and admirable, but also as something that can be observed from outside. The novel's title, Aaron the Jew, foregrounds ethnicity, and the excerpts indicate that the narrative will explore how Aaron's Jewishness shapes his identity and his interactions with the wider world. Readers should watch for how religious practice and community expectations influence the characters' choices.

Foreshadowing Through Psychological Observation

The narrator explicitly invites the reader to look beneath the surface. Of Ruth, it is said that a 'profound student of human nature' would detect 'instincts and promptings' that might lead to 'rebellion.' This is a direct piece of foreshadowing, unusual in its explicitness. The narrator also notes that Joseph's qualities are 'as yet too young for the full development' and will be 'made manifest in the future.' These statements function as promises to the reader: the story will involve a disruption of the peaceful home, and the younger generation will face tests. The psychological language—'psychological inheritance,' 'passion,' 'discordant note'—suggests that Farjeon is interested in character development and internal conflict, not just external events. Readers should pay attention to how these early hints are fulfilled or subverted as the novel progresses.

Narrative Voice and Its Implications

The narrator of Aaron the Jew is authoritative and morally engaged. Descriptions are often hyperbolic: Rachel is 'a ministering angel' whose presence brings 'sweet life into dark spaces.' The servant 'metaphorically prostrates herself' before the family. This elevated tone gives the domestic scenes a weighty, almost allegorical quality. At the same time, the narrator steps back to offer psychological analysis, as when discussing Ruth's potential for rebellion. This dual mode—both celebratory and analytical—creates a distinctive reading experience. Readers should consider whether the narrator's moral judgments are meant to be taken at face value or whether the novel might complicate them. The excerpts do not reveal the full arc of the story, but the narrative voice suggests a work that is both sentimental and shrewd, aiming to move the reader while also prompting reflection on character and society.

As you begin Aaron the Jew, pay close attention to the early character sketches: they are not merely introductions but blueprints for the conflicts to come. The novel's interest in psychological inheritance and the tension between domestic peace and individual desire is announced from the first pages. Farjeon's style—ornate, moralistic, yet psychologically acute—rewards careful reading. Let the narrator's explicit foreshadowing guide your expectations, but remain open to the possibility that the story may complicate the simple oppositions it initially sets up.

There are books that stay with you like a scent in old curtains—Aaron the Jew did that for me, its quiet household moments and unspoken rebellions lingering long after. I kept thinking about how tenderness hides between duty and desire. It reminded me of another collection, Bliss, and other stories — Reading Companion, which holds that same wistful ache for lives not quite lived. Just a warm echo, really.