What did you think of Bessie?!
My eyes lit up every time she walked into the room.
I love how she's described as a "refreshing eyesore" among Manhattan matrons, who are always dressing up to go shopping at Saks. Bessie, by contrast, looks as if she never leaves the building at all. She putters around in her ancient kimono with the added-on pockets, containing "two or three packs of cigarettes, several match folders, a screwdriver, a claw-end hammer. a Boy Scout knife that had once belonged to one of her sons, and an enamel faucet handle or two, plus an assortment of screws, nails, hinges, and ball-bearing casters — all of which tended to make Mrs. Glass chink faintly as she moved about in her large apartment." Isn't that spectacular?
Did you even wonder why they were having the apartment repainted to begin with? Can you imagine Bessie, that old Vaudevillian, ever getting dressed and entertaining company? Did anyone ever visit? Still, there's something endearing about the way she pads from room to room all day trying to keep things going, battling clutter, worrying about the bath mat, trying to fix things, from the enamel on Zooey's teeth to Franny's mental state (as if there's not really much difference between the two chores).
One of my favorite moments in the book is when she tells Zooey, "Oh, I'd like to put a diaper on that mouth of yours!"
What do you think she added to the book? What was her role?