I'm of two minds about Harris’s Different Class,
admiring the novel though the author's intricate plotting sometimes weighs the book down. Still, it’s refreshing to read a narrative that doesn’t hide the rot that is a well-known part of English public schools. This novel is much more than a prurient peek at repressed and closeted pubescent male sexuality, which is what you might expect from the subject matter. Rather,
it is a story about progress and how changing times are about to hijack the insular world of Roy Straitley,
the long-term Latin teacher at St. Oswald’s, a school with a long history of murder, scandal, and deception.
Like an old ship crashing onto the rocks, Roy and the other perennial teachers find their lives upended when the New Super Head, Johnny Harrington, is appointed to drag St. Oswald’s into the 21st century, particularly
by a series of dreadful events involving the murder of a school boy and the ensuing scandal. With the help of computers, management courses, and “internal assessments,” Roy finds himself sinking, frightened for his back, and challenged by the gnawing conviction that his age-old subject will be deleted from the curriculum: “what would I do without the perpetual soap opera of St Oswald’s to sustain. Me. My Brodie Boys. Who else could look after them.”
Roy and St. Oswald’s are dominated by the past, a murky minefield of emotional clutter that once centered
on flamboyant and friendly teacher, Harry Clarke. Harry died years ago, but his ghost lives on--not just in Roy, but also in someone writing a strange and twisted diary to a boy called Mouser. The journal traces back to the events of 1981 and the murder of a boy whose body was found in the Clay Pits, a series of abandoned quarries not far from St. Oswald’s. The narrator talks about his friendship with Harry Clarke
and his classroom half-full of boys including Goldie, Poodle, and little Johnny Harrington,
a “pale-faced, bland, insufferable boy.” The boys would spend many afternoons in Harry’s office listening to Pink Floyd LPs while drinking tea, watering his plants, and tidying bookshelves.
In 2005, Harrington is far from the boy that Roy remembers. With his impeccable uniform and his air of “barely concealed contempt,” the arrogant, sullen boy has been reborn as a smiling, smooth-voiced politician returned after twenty years’ absence “to inflict fresh misery” on Roy. In a novel already crowded with intricate twists and turns, there’s a constant hint of veiled contempt. Roy, years later, finds himself attempting to solve the murder of Charlie Nutter, who was last seen less than a hundred yards away from Harry’s house on Parkside Road. Harry was unjustly blamed for the Charlie’s murder. As Roy’s memories blur and shift and recede with time, Harry’s injustice is the one memory that stays poignant and most persistent in Roy’s life.
Harris’s novel ricochets between dark thoughts, dark deeds, and the memories
of lost boys: Scones, Straits, Colin Knight, Charlie Nutter (“who was one of ours”), and Lee Bagshot
(“who was not”). All of them were victims, scarified to the “spirit of dark and lonely water.”
Crusty, aging Roy proves to be a most moral protagonist, a man stranded in limbo as he fights with Harrington and his new staff, who want him to retire. Roy is neither victim or victimizer but faced with yet another predicament of the sins of the flesh.
Like Roy, the rest of the teachers are old relics, pretty much adhering to the stereotype.
Part of the old guard, uncomfortable discussing homosexuality, they relentlessly try to avoid the topic in the few passages where gay issues occur. Aside from the mystery elements, Different Class is about sexuality itself.
The teachers and the students find themselves caught up in this grimly funny and exasperating struggle. To her credit, Harris is adamantly fair to both sets of individuals. On the one hand, Eric Scoones, Roy’s colleague for over 30 years, is bitter man who believes that life has robbed him of pleasures yet unspecified. On the other, we see St Oswald’s adolescent students in various stages of terminal puberty: indulging in secret assignations, flirting with embarrassing confessions to their teachers, and engaging in fury at God while harboring secret sexual fantasies. It's not all pretty, particularly Charlie Nutter, who is made helpless by his parents’ evangelism. In a place of darkness and dread, Charlie--in doubt about his sexual identity--is told by the church’s pastor that his soul is danger and
that his fellow students are predators.
Keen, rueful humor brings much-needed perspective to St Oswald’s stifling atmosphere. In a world of possession
and evil thoughts, the story turns on fear, suspicion, and a group of lads who have learned to manipulate these levers to make adults afraid of them.
The novel reaches a devastating, bloody climax, but at least poor Roy is vindicated, saved by the bell to teach another day.