It will be a sad day for me when I run out of Somerset Maugham novels to read. Christmas Holiday is not one of his best-known books, but it is on par with the best.
At the heart of the novel is a plot-driver frequently taken up by Maugham: the protagonist falls in love with someone who does not by any measure deserve him or her. Indeed, in one of the characters' own words here: '...I can't imagine anything more heart-rending than to love with all your soul someone that you know is worthless' (page 239). Such is also the premise of The Painted Veil, Theatre, The Magician, and of course of the masterpiece, Of Human Bondage. But it is given a new twist here in that the story is told from the perspective of a third party, a young Englishman on a visit to Paris.
Thus the book begins with Charley Mason's decision to spend a few days in the French capital over Christmas, on a visit to a childhood friend with a foreign correspondent's posting. But the mischievous Simon has planned something else for Charley than a romp about town. Charley Mason is soon drawn to the sad tale of Lydia, Russian exile, wife of a convicted murderer, and now prostitute in a classy brothel. The focus shifts to Lydia's luckless life. Smart, sensitive, she is our sufferer of hopeless love: for the worthless Robert Berger, the small-time crook who once married her, turned killer, and is now imprisoned in Guyana. Mason is confronted with lives wasted in solitude, danger, destitution. Maugham lets us peer at the 1930s Paris underworld and the abject condition of its shipwrecked Russians. But the novel's strength draws from the contrast with Mason's own respectable and moneyed, English background. Thus Mason takes Lydia to the Louvre, only to see her play havoc with the preconceptions cherished by his family of amateur artistic patrons. And his Christmas Holiday becomes the prompt for a re-evaluation of Mason's charmed but futile-looking existence back in London.
This is a rich and vividly written novel, though gloomy and perhaps not best read over a Christmas holiday itself. One of the worthiest Maughams.