Proust

Combray in the Cottage

Hello all, and welcome back to the cottage. I shall open today’s reflections with a quote: “I told myself I would have time to think of what to do” (Proust, 43). In fact, this is what I mistakenly thought when I assumed the first of these entries …

Marcel Proust “Combray”

Marcel Proust’s “Combray” was definitely not an easy piece of literature to read, though I eventually found it to be more interesting than expected. At the beginning of the novel, I was already confused about whether he (Proust) was afraid to sleep or if it was a pleasurable activity. Overall, I believe Proust’s style of […]

[Swann’s Way] Combray – Marcel Proust

Reading this was not as easy as I thought it’d be, I felt as though I was fighting to get through sentences at some points. There are so many details in the writing I was becoming overloaded with information, so much so I’d often re-read and find myself dreaming of a cup of coffee or …

Proust, can we really trust our MC?

Before I begin this post, I want to preface that I enrolled in this class late and read up to the end of the first chapter (like the syllabus suggested). As a result, the thoughts I will be sharing are preliminary (until I finish the entire work by the Wednesday discussion). Upon reading, a number […]

Bedtime Anxiety and the Most Important Kiss of All Time

Reading Combray felt less like reading a traditional story and more like slipping into someone else’s consciousness. What struck me most is how little actually “happens” on the surface, and yet how emotionally dense the book feels. Proust lingers on moments that most novels would rush past such as falling asleep, waking up confused, or […]