It's a movement! Really weird how all of a sudden bloggers, by which I mean Proust bloggers will jump on the same scene, character, or subject matter of the Great Work. This week, a blond lady of distinction has that honor. Have to confess I never liked her, but then if you really think about it, who except the Grandmother and the narrator (and he sometimes whines) are really likable in Proust? I used to be fond of St. Loup, but he became so tedious with Rachel. Swann was sympathetic, but he seemed remarkably blind to Odette's faults. Maybe the volume should have been titled as "Blind In Love," instead of "Swann In Love." I don't know.
Think about it. Do you gossip about your friends? Do you have just an ever-so-slight love of Schadenfreude? We are all unsympathetic in many ways. Long live Proust for portraying us, warts and all.
Here is another reference to that Guermantes woman. Madame Guermantes