Yorkshire lasses

Les Sœurs Brontë 1848

An intriguing photographic image, with Les Sœurs Brontë written on its reverse, was found earlier this decade in a private Scottish collection by Robert Haley from Lancashire while he was researching for a book on Victorian photography.

As Haley explains in detail on his Brontë Sisters website this monochrome picture of three young women, two of them facing a third who is looking directly at the camera — and at us — can tell us a lot about when and where it was taken, what processes the portrait went through and, most importantly, who these women really were.

Haley makes a convincing case that the woman with the very frank gaze (possibly because she’s short-sighted) is Charlotte Brontë and the other two her sisters, Emily and Anne. Equally, he argues — using visual evidence — that the woman in the middle with the Jenny Lind hat is Emily, and the figure with the aquiline nose Anne.

The collodion image is likely to have been copied from a daguerreotype taken between the death of their brother Branwell and that of Emily in, he calculates, late 1848, at a studio in York.

Compared to the famous painting called the ‘Pillar Portrait’ by their brother Branwell (who had obliterated his own image, leaving a blank pillar-like space in the grouping) the positions — Haley argues — are reversed, with Emily still in the middle but Anne on the left and Charlotte on the right:

The Brontë sisters, by Branwell Brontë

For comparison, here is the photograph reversed so that the sisters are in the same positions as in the painting:

Let’s focus on Charlotte just for the moment: one contemporary reminisced that Charlotte’s eyes were “of extraordinary brilliancy and penetration” and it’s easy to concur with Haley’s identification, even given that sitters at the time had to remain unmoving for a significant amount of time.

Charlotte Brontë in 1848

As it happens, I’ve been slowly plodding through Charlotte’s novel Shirley, which she began in 1847 after the publication of Jane Eyre but only completed after the sudden deaths of her siblings all in the space of a single year, 1848-9. A third of the way through the novel we’ve only just been introduced to the title character. I had put it aside temporarily, unable to get a handle on quite what the novel was about.

Anne Lister 1791-1840 (Calderdale Museums)

However, reading Angela Steidele’s study Gentleman Jack is proving very revealing. If you’ve seen the recent BBC/HBO series with a similar title (one of several pieces in the media in recent years focusing on this remarkable woman) you’ll be well aware of Anne Lister of Shibden Hall, an early modern feminist, lesbian, industrialist, traveller and mountaineer. A section in Steidele’s study points to likely links with the Brontës, particularly Emily and Charlotte: they were all near contemporaries, and all from the West Riding of Yorkshire.

Shibden Hall (Alexander P Kapp, geograph.org.uk – 1804046.jpg)

Claire Harmon’s biography of Charlotte had already alerted me to Emily’s probable awareness of Anne Lister from late 1838 when Emily taught for a few months at Elizabeth Pratchett’s Law Hill School: this was situated on the hills above Halifax.

“It would have been strange if Emily Brontë had not met Anne Lister at some time in her seven-month sojourn next door,” writes Harman in Chapter 6, “or heard the stories about her, and it is interesting that Emily’s time at Law Hill, high on the moors, gave her both stories of bitter past rivalries prosecuted over generations, and understanding of a wild, passionate and very unconventional erotic force.”

Law Hill House, Southowram, Halifax

Law Hill House in Southowram is less than two miles south of Shibden Hall, both being around the 200 metre contour east of Halifax. “It was during that winter [November 1838 onwards] that Emily Bronte’s ideas for Wuthering Heights (1847) matured,” writes Steidele, suggesting that the novel’s “famous main conflict might even have been inspired by Anne Lister and Ann Walker,” Lister’s partner.

“Emily Brontë was certainly aware of them,” she adds. “The school’s headmistress, Elizabeth Pratchett, knew Anne Lister personally and most likely hinted at the local gossip about the two neighbours. Through Law Hill School, Emily met numerous relatives of Ann Walker. A walk she often took led her close to Shibden Hall.”

It’s striking that Anne and Ann “were united by a forbidden love like that between Heathcliff and Cathy,” but Steidele also believes that Emily “must have got wind of the longstanding conflicts over inheritance in the Walker family, which are reflected in the second strand of Wuthering Heights.”

Emily Brontë, Les Sœurs Brontë

It’s tempting to think that Charlotte may also have had Anne Lister in mind when writing Jane Eyre. Anne’s first lover, at boarding school, was Eliza Raine, the illegimate daughter of a colonial and an Indian woman; she was consigned to Dr Belcomb’s Clifton Asylum in York a while after her affair with Anne broke up. Was Eliza the model for “the locked-up, mentally disturbed Bertha Mason, a Creole woman from Jamaica, a ‘half-caste’ like Eliza”?

Notice for Dr Belcomb’s Clifton Asylum, York

And now we come to Shirley, a novel set during the Chartist troubles around 1812 and focused on the ‘gothic old barrack’ called Fieldhead. In the novel the property

had descended, for lack of male heirs, on a female. There were mercantile families in the district boasting twice the income, but the Keeldars, by virtue of their antiquity, and their distinction of lords of the manor, took precedence of all.

Though the old dinosaur Reverend Helstone considers Shirley Keeldar a ‘chit’ and ‘saucy enough where she dare’, it’s significant that she

had no Christian name but Shirley: her parents, who had wished to have a son, finding that, after eight years of marriage, Providence had granted them only a daughter, bestowed on her the same masculine family cognomen they would have bestowed on a boy, if with a boy they had been blessed […]

It turns out that Shirley, 21 years old in 1812, would therefore have been born in 1791; and, perhaps not without coincidence, Anne Lister was also born in 1791, on 3rd April. As Steidele comments, the combination of a rich landowning business woman, uninterested in marriage and endowed with a male first name (“which,” she adds, “only changed gender as a result of the publication of the novel itself”) strongly echoes the career of Gentleman Jack.

Here then is a means by which to unblock the logjam in my reading of this novel: Shirley Keeldar of Fieldhead, soon to be staunch friend of the intelligent but quiet Caroline Helstone of Briarfield, starts to make more sense. It would say a lot about Charlotte’s views on female independence if Anne Lister was an inspiration for the main protagonist of her novel, along with Emily (who is assumed to have been the main model for Shirley).

And the Brontës continue to exert their influence down the years. I think of Misselthwaite Manor in Frances Hodgson Burnett’s The Secret Garden (1911), with its reclusive Archibald Craven, its situation on the edge of the Yorkshire moors, the “wuthering” wind that moans around the building and the secret that it conceals. Then there’s Midnight Court in Joan Aiken’s 1974 novel Midnight is a Place, another Yorkshire manor, burnt down like Thornfield but by a man who’s lost his wits (at around the time Charlotte and Emily were briefly away from home, in 1842).

And before that Aiken had penned The Wolves of Willoughby Chase (1962) in which a young girl travels to stay with relatives in a Yorkshire mansion, where she is put in charge of a governess. This time, however, it is the governess who appears to be mad…


Charlotte Brontë. Shirley. Penguin 1994: chapter XI ‘Fieldhead’ (1849).
Claire Harman. Charlotte Brontë. A Life. Penguin 2016: 110-111 (2015).
Angela Steidele. Gentleman Jack. A Biography of Anne Lister: Regency Landowner, Seducer & Secret Diarist. Serpent’s Tail. 2019: 252-7 (2018). First published as Anne Lister: Eine erotische Biographie (2017)

25 thoughts on “Yorkshire lasses

  1. I’ve read so little of the Bronte output – must do better! I’m intrigued that the name Shirley changed gender as a result of the book. I’ve always thought of it as a female name, so the connotations of the title were lost on me, whereas presumably they’d have been obvious to contemporary potential readers…

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    1. I deliberately started with the more obscure Brontë novels — Charlotte’s The Professor and Anne’s Agnes Grey — hoping to work up to the more celebrated ones, but it’s slow catching up on all the classics I neglected in earlier years. 🙂

      I now sort of understand how clever Charlotte was in delaying Shirley’s appearance for a third of the book: if readers were expecting Shirley to be a man (much of the gentry seem to have favoured place-names as ‘Christian’ names for their sons) then Miss Keeldar’s appearance as the bearer of the name would have come as a shock.

      Unfortunately, we’re now so used to Shirley as a female name because of Charlotte’s novel — my late mother-in-law, a Yorkshirewoman, was a Shirley Walker — that this plot device utterly passes us by, as I’ve only just realised!

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    1. I have to say that the research Haley shows on his site is impressive and, as a visual person, I found his comparative pictures — photos of relatives, contemporary drawings (including by the sisters), even written descriptions — mostly persuasive, though Anne’s images are the most problematical for me.

      If however you can point me in the direction of expert criticism I’d be very grateful! The photo of ‘Charlotte’ has a distinctive mole at one side of her upper lip, but it’s not evident anywhere else that I can see or mentioned in descriptions, so that may be minus.

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  2. Laurie @ RelevantObscurity

    Chris, you should publish this. I thoroughly enjoyed the Gentleman Jack series and am fascinated that there might be a Anne Lister/Bronte connection.

    One of my favorite things since starting my book blog is reading about the connections between and among all these literary writers and personalities. You know so much…I swear if they ever perfect the Vulcan Mind Meld, (with the provision that you can pick what to learn..nothing personal) I will be on the next plane to Wales!

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    1. Thanks, Laurie, kind of you to say so, but I’m only really drawing together the suggestive observations of proper scholars! A second series of Gentleman Jack has already been commissioned so I hope we’ll start seeing the overseas travels of Anne and Ann across Europe and into Russia.

      I too like to read about and speculate about the connections you mention, and especially between authors and their inspirations. That’s one of the pluses of being part of a community of book bloggers, a virtual mind meld (in the absence of a Mr Spock) — but that needn’t stop you visiting Wales!

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    1. Reading Steidele’s and Harman’s comments has certainly informed my approach to the rest of Shirley, and it hope it does yours too, Sandra. Just finishing off The Secret Garden which is set in another great house … in Yorkshire!

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      1. I didn’t read The Secret Garden as a child but I loved it as an adult! My son has just this week moved to Yorkshire so I may get to visit a few of these Northern sites soon 🙂

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  4. This was brilliant, and I feel that the similarities between Branwell’s portrait-version of Charlotte and the photo are compelling.

    Shirley was a novel I really enjoyed, but I did wonder at the time why it took so long for us to ‘meet’ her. The male name revelation explains it all – I am very tempted to go back for a re-read.

    An awesome post! (And yes! community of bloggers as a form of Vulcan mind-melding – I love it!!) 😀

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    1. Thank you! Long before I even considered reading any Brontë I’d learnt that Shirley was originally a boy’s name — like Stanley, say, or Winston or, indeed, Branwell — derived from a placename. It seems to have taken till the 19th century for girls to start to be given non-religious names from places, witness Florence and Verona and, more recently, Chelsea and Brooklyn. (Even the poisonous Katie Hopkins, who claimed to despise people calling their children outlandish names, called a daughter India, didn’t she?)

      So Shirley is a prime example of how the ability of original works to shock or be controversial becomes muted and even incomprehensible over time as fashions and tastes change.

      I continue to be intrigued by the Brontë images, both real and claimed, so may well do a further post or posts on this theme; I did something similar with posts on Shakespeare portraits (https://wp.me/s2oNj1-face1).

      Considering that the starship Enterprise had those futuristic communication devices that, fifty years on, we daily take for granted, I wonder if Vulcan mind-melding is such a far-fetched idea… 😁

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      1. Oooo, I’ll take a look at your Shakespeare portraits posts too – thank you for mentioning that. 🙂
        It’s not far-fetched at all, man! We’re so nearly there!! 😀 😀

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  5. Woah. The brother painted himself OUT? His shape is a phantom in that painting, now, like a shape we’re meant to notice but never see.

    I wonder if I’ve spoiled myself reading WIDE SARGASSO SEA before JANE EYRE. I just can’t understand how the latter is such a memorable romance knowing the tragic backstory Rhys created. Rochester just comes off as a manipulative jerk who eventually comes to a degree of comeuppance. Have you ever read WSS? I had to in college. Part of me wishes I hadn’t. 😦

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    1. Yes, I’ve read WSS (the Rhys novel, not West Side Story’!) — my review is here: https://wp.me/s2oNj1-sargasso) and, like you, it was before Jane Eyre, which I’m only now tackling. I know Rhys played a bit loose with the chronology to turn her story into a prequel but I agree, Rochester comes across as a complete bastard. Maybe Rhys had in mind his punishment, a kind of poetic justice for his bad behaviour?

      Anyway, the Brontë original is what came up in the recent Classics Club spin so I’m getting stuck into the descriptions of the life of the young Cinderella…

      It’s not clear why Branwell painted himself out, though there are a lot of theories. A tragic figure, certainly, but one who largely brought his own misfortunes on himself.

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        1. I’ve often alluded to the ‘scripts’ that we mostly unconsciously write or enact for our own lives, Jean, many of them only slightly modified from fairytales. The Cinderella rags-to-riches plot; the ain’t-life-a-bitch fatalism of, say, Russian tales; the optimistic ‘things can only get better’ strand of the ‘just world’ hypothesis that many fairytales are fashioned round — all manifestations of that spin you mention we’re wooed by.

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            1. I think it must depend on our personal dispositions at any given time, or even our predisposition. And if the times are full of doom and gloom — as few would dispute is the case at present — we may well be more drawn to doomladen dystopias and elaborations on conspiracy theories or, conversely, seek to find hope in positive stories with happy endings.

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