Janey Buckingham is the woman who sits for the exam, passes with flying colors, and is then erased from the photograph. Her ultimate function in The History Boys is to haunt the margins of the story, reminding us that every golden age of male genius is built upon a foundation of female utility and subsequent silence. She is the unremembered history of history itself. And perhaps, in that eloquent void, Alan Bennett has written his most radical character of all.
This is not a flaw in Bennett’s writing; it is the cruel point. Janey Buckingham is the historical footnote to the boys’ grand narrative. She is the “other” that history—written by men, about men, for men—routinely forgets. Her presence in the play is a temporary exception that proves the rule of her permanent absence. She exists only insofar as she is useful to the male characters’ development. Once Dakin has slept with her and Irwin has moved on, she no longer serves a dramatic purpose. To critique Janey Buckingham as a “flat” character is to mistake the diagnosis for the disease. She is flat because the world Bennett depicts—elite, male, intellectual England in the 1980s—cannot conceive of her in three dimensions. Her silence is not a lack of authorial skill but a mirror held up to the audience. We leave the play knowing more about Hector’s motorcycle, Irwin’s paralysis, and Dakin’s libido than we ever know about Janey. And that imbalance is the tragedy. janey buckingham
Crucially, Janey’s brief affair with Dakin is rendered as a transaction. She sleeps with him in the school chapel (a scene dripping with Bennett’s characteristic irony), yet we are given no access to her feelings about this sacrilegious liaison. She is the vessel for Dakin’s sexual awakening and his later confession to Irwin. The boys, for all their recitations of Hardy and Housman, never ask who Janey is. Posner, the most empathetic of the group, is too consumed by his own unrequited love for Dakin to notice her. Scripps, the narrator, observes her but does not know her. To the boys, Janey is a landscape to be conquered, not a person to be understood. Janey Buckingham is the woman who sits for