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Jane Warren
Daily Express, July 2001
Susie Boyt has written three novels about people in a serious
muddle trying their best to resolve their lives. the latest, The
Last Hope of Girls, tells the story of Martha and the complexities
of coming to terms with her family, in particular her brilliant
but reclusive father. Martha has relatives whose parenting techniques
“border on the surreal” and the character copes by
seizing normality. “The odder the sitaution...the more ordinary
your behaviour needed to be,” Susie makes Martha say.
Susie is the youngest daughter of Lucian Freud, Britain’s
pre-eminent living artist, and his Slade pupil and mistress Suzy,
with whom he had five children. It is interesting to learn that
Susie reacted to her own Bohemian background by adopting a similar
mode of anti rebellion to the heroine of her novel. She wore her
hair in bunches until she was “thirteen or fourteen”,
her favourite item of clothing was a kilt. “I wanted everything
nice, I was always arranging ornaments symmetrically. I liked
my world ordered.”
Before she was born her mother bought a cargo ship and took
her older children round the world. Susie says she was relieved
to have been born after the boat had fallen into disrepair. Instead,
she was tantalised by normality, in particular Middle England.
Three piece suites and neat garden fences seemed almost glamorous.
“I envied my best friends family, her father was a policeman,
it was all fish and chips and everything was matching-and that
seemed great to me.” Her mother, who she adores and describes
as ”very unconventional in a truly genuine way” cleverly
sent her daughter to an old fashioned London school “where
everything was all deportment badges and tidiness cups, which
I loved.” From the security of this vantage point Susie
developed her unique painterly view of the world, focusing her
novelist’s eye from a young age. She was as captivated by
her friend’s family as she was by the “seven rough
boys” who lived near her North London home and were “off
robbing houses.” She said that she learned from a young
age that “very different strands of experience were equally
valid.” One minute the family were off on a CND march, the
next her mother was musing on how much better the country might be if it
was run under the House of Lords. When Susie was unsure about
what to study at University her mother just said: “Darling
have you ever thought of becoming a country and western singer?”
“Wild suggestions are useful, they make you think you can
do something crazy”, explains Susie giggling.
But Susie was not particularly crazy. “I was hypersensitive
I’d have little arguments and become inconsolable.” Her sensitivity
meant that being the youngest child, by five years, was often
challenging.
“It was hard to define myself, especially having older sisters
with very strong personalities”, she explains. “I
sometimes felt as though all the personality types were taken,
and what was left for me? I couldn’t be the artistic one
or the one who liked travelling. neither did I want to be a pale
imitation of all of them. I remember thinking, ‘I’ll
be the nice one, really nice all the time.’
As she grew older she realised that personality isn't about
making decisions. “I do believe in being kind but you cant legislate
for your nature”. She said she was nine or ten when she
knew she had to toughen up. The sincere 32 year old novelist is
till litmus paper sensitive but her warmth can be underscored
by a brittle intelligence. Susie doesn't seem to enjoy being interviewed.
Despite considerable acclaim as a novelist - Tatler called her
“The most natural young writer we have” - she will
be forever her father’s daughter. She is very proud of him,
but all the same, it must rankle.
I am duty bound to ask her reaction to reports that her 79 year
old father’s new muse is 27-Emily Bearn, a journalist. Susie
says loyally, “If he’s happy, I’m happy.”
She is so sincere that you feel dreadful asking such a cheap question.
But we get over it.
Friends say that of all her family she looks most like her great
grandfather, philosopher, Sigmund Freud. “I’m really
proud of old Sigmund” she says. “I know it’s
a bit embarrassing but I do think of him as a superstar”.
She talks of his influence, the way she is constantly psychoanalysing
people and says, “I’ve flirted with Jung but, when
it comes to psychoanalysts, I suppose I’m a bit partisan.”
She is known among her friends as a queen of puns. I ask if there
is anyone in particular with whom she engages in repartee and
she giggles: ”You mean a pun pal?” She was attracted
to her husband Tom’s quick wittedness- but it with her father
Lucian, that she most enjoys verbal sparring. When Susie was little,
Lucian would pop round for tea and recite cautionary tales, before
disappearing again. “I think that’s what he imagined
Daddies did”, says Susie, amused.
She really got to know her father when she was 17 and like her
elder siblings began sitting for portraits, for which she was
paid. “There was a slight feeling of a summons about it”,
she recalls, “but we would discuss books, exchange gossip,
listen to Cole Porter and eat delicious things.
“When i first sat for him, I remember thinking that I
must arrange my limbs so they looked beautiful. Then I realised
that what you actually need to do is arrange your limbs so they
are extremely comfortable.” The portraits of his children
are said to be more tender than his others. her favourite is her
head in repose. “It’s really me”, she enthuses.
When she first started writing and tried to mimic Lucian’s
15 hour days, she “practically had a nervous break down.”
She now believes that “if you hit a problem with work and
just keep going at it you’ll come through.” It is
a metaphor for her life really. She may have spent her childhood
in thrall to her older sisters but now in her early thirties,
she has found true contentment with a baby, husband, home and
career. This perspective enables her to rate highly the value
of growing up in an unconventional family.
“When we had O levels coming up my mother would promise
to buy us a new bike if we failed. It showed that whatever you
did was really cool, which I appreciated.”
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