Although there is a trend of extreme denial in all the works
we’ve read so far, the brand of denial in The Virgin Suicides is the
most deplorable. It’s the kind that makes you lose a lot of your faith in
humanity.
Clearly, everyone—the narrators, the neighbors, Mr. and Mrs.
Lisbon—turn blind eyes to the effects that the Lisbons’ unhealthy, sheltered
lifestyle has had on the five sisters. I struggle to understand why they insist
on dismissing the girls’ struggle. Then I read Mrs. Denton’s anonymous letter to
the newspaper, to which she justified by saying, “You can’t just stand by and
let your neighborhood go down the toilet…We’re good people around here” (90).
This sounds awfully cold and insensitive. When Cecilia died, the whole
neighborhood sent in flowers, but apparently this was just a trite gesture. No
one truly cared enough to understand why Cecilia took her life, and after the
shock of her death wore off, the neighbors were only concerned with the poor
state of the Lisbons’ front yard and how that reflected on the rest of the
neighborhood. That’s just it. The neighbors—that is, the grownups—are obsessed
with maintaining appearances, the appearance of sanity and tranquility in
suburbia. What’s interesting is that they all gossip about each other, and pretty
soon, everyone “secretly” knows everyone else’s dirty laundry. But somehow,
this two-faced approach to life has become the accepted norm. Mr. and Mrs.
Lisbon, on the other hand, strive to maintain their privacy, and seek no social
contact with the rest of the neighborhood. This ironically makes them the most
interesting piece of gossip of all. People feel insulted by the Lisbons because
they don’t know their dirty laundry; if they don’t know the Lisbons’ secrets,
then they can’t leave them alone. This is also why the boys end up collecting
so many different versions of the same story about the Lisbon girls; no one
knows the real story, so they end up speculating and fabricating the most
gossip-worthy theories they can think of.
So to return my original question of why everyone dismisses
the Lisbon girls’ struggle, I say they do so in favor of their own selfish
curiosity and desire to put a label on the Lisbons like the labels they’ve put
on each other. By extension, this may also be the reason why the creepy
narrators are so obsessed with the girls. In their relatively privileged boredom—honestly,
these kids have way too much time on their hands—they find excitement in their
inability to put a label on the mysterious Lisbon girls. They may say they love and care about the girls, but if they did, they would have sought help for them long ago. The problem is, if they had truly helped the girls, that would have dissolved their fantasies and they would have lost their original fascination with the Lisbon sisters. To the boys, the Lisbon girls are nothing more than fantastic images, rather than actual people, and so it never occurs to them that the girls can be helped, never mind that they need help in the first place.
-Ly
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