Molly Gendelman
Professor Allred
Blog #3
Fifty Shades of Pride
Faulkner portrays pride as the secret weapon the South had during the Civil War that the North did not seem to understand. Despite ultimately losing, the South always retained a reputation of sorts for still having their pride. In The Unvanquished, Readers pick up on pride the most in Bayard’s grandmother, Miss Rosa, but the rest of the main characters seem to have their own amounts of pride too, and during the war it seemed there was a lot to be proud of. Bayard has great pride for his father, who Faulkner makes feel is a man who radiates power and respect, “And that’s what I mean: about his doing bigger things than he was. He could have stood on the same level with Granny and he would have only needed to bend his head a little for her to kiss him. But he didn’t. He stopped two steps below her, with his head bared and his forehead held for her to touch her lips to, and the fact that Granny had to stoop a little now took nothing from the illusion of height and size he wore for us at least” (10). Bayard’s pride for his father even comes from the outside, like when he runs into Uncle Buck while on their way to Memphis. Uncle Buck says, “I wont say God take care of you an your grandma on the road, boy, because by Godfrey you dont need God’s nor nobody else’s help; all you got to say is ‘I’m John Sartoris’ boy; rabbits, hunt the canebrake’ and then watch the blue bellied sons of bitches fly” (52). His father, though he does not say much, takes pride in his horse, Jupiter, for being a terrific specimen of a horse that the Northerners would desperately want. Faulkner’s initial description of Jupiter on page 8 is an example of the importance and value placed on Jupiter, and he describes the horse in detail again on page 65.
Bayard also takes pride in his home and his family’s land, another theme of sorts that southerners seem to be born with: love of their land. When on their way to Memphis, Faulkner reveals that Bayard brought dirt from home with him, “So I took the snuff box from my pocket and emptied half the soil (it was more than Sartoris earth; it was Vicksburg too: the yelling in it, the embattled, the iron-worn, the supremely invincible) into his hand” (55).
Bayard’s grandmother Miss Rosa has the most straightforward and perhaps understandable pride. She is an elderly white lady of Southern nobility, who takes pride in her family, her reputation and dignity. When Bayard and Ringo shoot the Yankees’ horse and they come in the house searching for them, Granny uses several forms of pride to protect them. She is extremely polite to the soldiers searching the house, all the while extremely calm. Even as they search her house without asking permission, she offers the Colonel who ends the search some refreshment before he leaves, “‘Louvinia,” Granny said, “conduct the gentleman to the dining room and serve him with what we have” (33). This pride in being polite and hospitable even to an enemy is a running pattern throughout the south, and Faulkner successfully uses her to portray such people during the war. Her lies about living alone are successful because she maintains a quiet dignity and relies on this unspoken but ever-present pride that Southerners seem to have without even trying. Multiple times throughout the novel, Faulkner describes how properly she conducts herself without even trying, “I looked at Granny eating, with her hat sitting on the exact top of her head and Ringo looking at me across the back of Granny’s chair with his eyes rolling a little” (38). Several pages later Faulkner repeats this, “We put the trunk into the wagon, along with the musket and the basket of food and the bedclothing, and got in ourselves—Granny on the seat beside Joby, the bonnet on the exact top of her head and the parasol raised before the dew had begun to fall—and we drove away” (45). And when yankees come to burn down their house and their servant Loosh shows them where they hid their silver, she sends Bayard and Ringo to Mrs. Compson’s for a hat, parasol, and hand mirror (78).
Ringo, despite not being white, also displays immense pride in certain ways that Faulkner highlights. For example, when trying to decide if he ever tried coconut cake or not, “Because he said that he would rather just maybe have tasted coconut cake without remembering it than to know for certain he had not; that if he were to describe the wrong kind of cake, he would never taste coconut cake as long as he lived” (20). To Ringo, tasting the cake and not remembering is better than having not tasted it at all, and he takes pride in thinking that he did indeed taste it.
The novel’s title is absolutely perfect for the story: The Unvanquished speaks of the pride that endured through the war, and could not and would not be destroyed. While the people in the south may have lost the war, and perhaps a great part of their general pride, their pride in being Southerners remains unvanquished. And while I have yet to finish the story, Faulkner is leading me to think that their pride will never be vanquished.

