I wrote this post in September, 2009. I came across it while I was looking through the archives. Let me know what you think.

Cheers,

Caitlin

Mr. Darcy

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A few weeks ago, I blogged about Austenland, Shannon Hale’s entertaining book about a woman who won’t accept any man who isn’t Fitzwilliam Darcy. It was entertaining but sad. It’s one thing to have an ideal but something completely different to have an idol that you obsess over.

While writing, I felt like I was somehow betraying my sex by confessing that I’m just not enthralled by the idea of Mr. Darcy. He’s been everyone’s ideal for so long that it seems like decrying him is like betraying the secret code of womanhood.

Darcy-lovers are their own sisterhood, a sorority of women who yearn for the archaic gentlemen of the Regency period in English history, or more specifically, a certain frat house. Dissing Darcy is like admitting to your significant other that you hate the dog they dote on so much.

It’s not going to go over well.

Still feeling a massive amount of misplaced guilt, I tried to revisit the movie. I popped my favorite version of P&P into the DVD player and hoped to figure out what the Darcy lure was. It didn’t work.

I got bored.

I still found his accent charming and his vintage Shelby Cobra amazing but he wasn’t intriguing. Misunderstood, yes. But still essentially snobbish and cold. Maybe that’s the rub of it.

Darcy never really changes.

He’s still proud and cold throughout the whole book but it’s Elisabeth’s prejudice and perception that changes. He becomes warm to her but to the rest of the world, he’s still an aloof man whose net-worth has a direct correlation with his attractiveness. He’s not driven by kindness like Knightly. He isn’t affable or fun-loving like the often forgotten Tilney.  He’s just…brooding. He’s not the type that I’d bring home to meet the family.

It’s more than the personality, it is the objectification of Darcy bothers me. He’s not someone’s ideal, he’s held up as all women’s ideal.

Yes, there are Darcy’s out there (but chances are they are without the land, title, looks, and secure portfolio) and they’ll have to get married. And somewhere out there, their perfect-for-them mate is out there. But that doesn’t mean that they should be lauded as the perfect specimen of man.

Women decry being objectified as brainless sex symbols. We’re more than our measurements. Barbie’s and Bratz aren’t accurate representations of the average woman. We recognize that and it is something that is discussed within American culture. So why do we allow ourselves to objectify men emotionally like they do women physically?

I’m not a flaming feminist. I love men. I love love and my friends call me a closet romantic. But I cringe when I see one woman’s ideas being held up as demi-gods. I hate seeing a nice guy rejected simply because he doesn’t match up to a long list of whims created after years of studying Austen’s manuscripts.

If there are essentials that are missing or even personality flaws, by all means, cross him off the list. There’s nothing wrong with that. Just don’t nix him because it was his misfortune not to be named Fitzwilliam Darcy. If his name is George Wickham and he hits on your younger sister, by all means, get rid of him!

But if he’s a nice guy, give him the same grace you’d want him to show you.

Thoughts?