Antic Hay – Aldous Huxley

Antic Hay – Aldous Huxley

I have to say I enjoyed this novel, as I have almost all of Huxley’s other writings, for the light it shines on a particular segment of society in an interesting if confused time. Huxley employ’s his characteristic wit and satirical prose in telling the tale of a mixed group of Londoners in the 1920’s, all seeking to make sense of a life, and perhaps more importantly to derive pleasure from it, that has lost it’s focus somewhere along the way. The protagonists range from pedants, academics, failed artists, journalists, scientists, and the idle rich and the just plain idle. Their interactions with one another form the loose framework of the story, although it seems really to be about each person’s individual pursuit of their own particular pleasure. I say it seems to be about this because it is hard to put your finger on a single theme.

Some will have trouble with this novel as it lacks a serious plot device or any culmination of the story in a climax. It certainly does not fall into the same category as some of Huxley’s more famous fictional works such as Brave New World or Island. Those who care to give it a chance though may be delighted by what they do find, namely a snapshot into the life and society of the pseudo-aristocratic circle in the inter war period in Britain. The time was one of change in society; a break from the past was clearly in the midst of happening, but no one was sure where is was leading, if anywhere. In this sense the novel and the characters really capture the essence of the time with their apparent frivolity and absence of direction. It is still a very readable novel, although at some points it is clear that the amount time that has passed since its publication in the 1920’s has left become too large a gap to overcome. Although Huxley is a greater writer and many of his works have stood the test of time, Antic Hay is not one of them.

Still the novel is packed full of humorous moments, for example Theodore’s giddy glee at the prospect of joining the ranks of the capitalist with his bound-to-be-fantastic new invention: pneumatic trousers, and does good job capturing the spirit of the age, however confused that spirit may be. Huxley’s command of the English language, as well as French and Latin, and his overall intelligence offer rewards to the reader outside the story itself. For those who appreciate a master performing his craft, Antic Hay will be a delight.