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Mabel Dearmer
ative ways into the texts she is illuminating in color, combining her
knowledge of church doctrine, nursery rhymes, English culture, and
graphic design in ways that have
been subsequently overlooked despite their original widespread influence. Mabel Dearmers novels are
close character studies of domestic
life in small quarters with meager finances, rooted in her experience of
life as a Bohemian woman in fin de
sicle London, married to a clergyman of limited resources and highly
developed taste. Her plays imitate
the medieval Mystery Play genre,
inviting young persons to experience
the shapes of the Paschal cycle and
the Nativity as living participants.
abel Dearmer (born Jessie Mabel Pritchard White) was a minor figure in the Bloomsbury Group
of London-based writers, trendsetters, and esthetes, working as an illustrator for playwright Laurence
Housman, and decorating her first
home with William Morris Arts and
Crafts wallpaper. A telling anecdote
about the early Dearmer household
notes that so much money had been
spent on exquisite wallpapers and
drapery that funds for furniture were
volunteered, and finding out in a sermon that her husband had been appointed as a chaplain. Her first and
only major biographer her friend
Stephen Gwynn describes the paradox of her pacifism and her volunteering to support the British forces
in a Serbian field hospital:
That permeation of common sense
by Christianity, and of Christianity
by common sense, which she describes was well illustrated in the
fact that her attitude to the war
alienated no friend. Yet there was
another reason for this. She who
condemned war loved courage and
loved self-devotion. The war was
there, and with it the call to action
and to sacrifice [and] the courage
she most valued the courage to
die but not to kill. [I]f the world
had enough of this courage, then,
she thought, there would be no
wars.
An illustration from The Seven Young Goslings, Mabel Dearmers collaboration with Laurence
Housman (Blackie and Son, 1899)
Mabel continued writing, struggling with an injured knee, and assisting the wounded until she succumbed to typhoid fever and
eventually pneumonia. She died at
Kragujevac, Serbia, on July 11, 1915,
at 43, in the prime of her professional
productivity as a playwright, Christian author, and illustrator. Her son
Christopher died in 1915 from
wounds he received in the Gallipoli
Campaign. Percy survived the war,
remarrying in 1920 and dying of natural causes in mid-1936. Mabel and
Percys elder son, Geoffrey, died in
1996 at the age of 103 as one of the
last surviving poets of the Great War.
When I discover each fresh page
of Mabels work, my eyes drink
glimpses of a world before the great
and cold wars of the 20th century. I
make a visual and tactile visit to a
time when the vastness of the British
Empire, the confidence of the Anglican Communion, and their robust
and overlapping cultures were happy,