On 18 th December 2025, two days after the official 250 th anniversary of Jane Austen, we gathered in the English Department to award the winners of The Jane Austen Competition. The jury, consisting of three professors of English at the Faculty of Letters (Teodora Drișcu, assistant lecturer, Florina Năstase, lecturer and Estera Federciuc, adjunct lecturer), has selected the letters written by the following students:
- 🥇First Place Award: Ana-Ivona Lungu (1 st year, Ro-En)
- 🥈Second Place Award: Serena Niță (3 rd year, En-Sp)
- 🥉Third Place Award: Bianca-Alice Tănase (2 nd year, Ro-En)
Warmest congratulations to our talented winners! We invite you to delight in their inspiring letters posted below. Many thanks to our collaborator, Corint Publishers, for all the help in organising this activity and for the beautiful works of English Literature bestowed as awards! We would also like to thank all our participants who have expressed their affectionate thoughts and gratitude for our beloved writer and are truly glad to have come together in celebration of this significant event.
In the end, let us remember, along with Caroline Bingley (but with the seriousness of Elizabeth Bennet), that “there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book!”
Happy birthday, dear Jane!
Please read below the three winning letters!
🥇First Place Award: Ana-Ivona Lungu (1 st year, Ro-En)
Dearest Miss Austen,
I write to you across time and space, not merely — though undeniably — as an admirer of yours, but also as a curious reader still challenged by your wit. This year marks the 250th anniversary of your birth, and while the occasion is a truly special one, I am compelled to address you for a myriad of other literary and personal reasons. After this necessary preamble — and as it is also the correct and polite order of things — I must now express my birthday greetings. As such, I wish a very “happy birthday” to the author who has shaped my identity in ways not even her genius could perfectly articulate into words, and especially to the woman herself — Jane Austen — whom I have never met, yet have come to know intimately through her marvellous writing. I am well aware that my words might come off as more verbose and less characteristically charming than yours — yet I cannot overstate the impact your work has had on me as an aspiring writer.
Starting from my early adolescence, I found myself growing into a peculiar young woman — something irretrievably different from the mould I was expected to shape myself into. As a natural consequence of refusing to lose myself in the vanity of a world that has evolved little since you left it, I felt alone. In my isolation, I had plenty of time for reading, and, one fortunate day, I was introduced to a heroine of yours: Anne Elliot. I was instantly drawn to that introverted, sensible woman — she was a reflection of me; the first time I felt truly seen. Not only was I mesmerized by the character, but also by the mastery behind the novel itself. Persuasion was the introduction to my lifelong admiration of you.
As time passed, I sought out more and more of your work. I found a new, tiny piece of myself in every page I encountered — only to occasionally lose the entirety of my being in the unique worlds you created. I grew older — then bolder — and I told others about you. You will surely find this information amusing, but some of your admirers, myself included, call ourselves “Janeites”. It is no surprise that there are many others just like me; after all, no one writes more complex heroines than Jane Austen.
It is disheartening how only now — two and a half centuries later — so many of us think of you, when the few readers of your time did not even know your name. And yet it is clear you stand out among your contemporaries: your art could never truly fade from the collective consciousness. I wonder what you would think of the way your legacy has morphed and become almost a living, breathing entity of its own.
Yours affectionately,
An ardent reader
🥈Second Place Award: Serena Niță (3 rd year, En-Sp)
Dear Jane,
Would a simple happy birthday suffice? I will have to be honest, your departure from this rotten Earth still feels strangely unfair. Perhaps you're happier up there, attending balls with the stars and listening to those golden harps playing. Perhaps your birthdays are filled with angelic love and rich wine. Perhaps you don't miss humanity and its ill heart.
Would a "you will never be forgotten" bring a smile to your dead lips? I think it is selfish to miss you and your artistry. And perhaps it is redundant to wish you well when your spirit is resting above us all. But I should thank you regardless. Going through life and its intricacies, I sometimes tend to feel as out of place as Fanny. During more fortunate times, I find myself taking control and believing in myself like Emma. It's such a chore to translate those 21 grams into proper words. Yet your works have managed to give them meaning.
I am happy you are not here to witness the decadence of our own psyches. Although I am certain you would have continued to pour out your heart, your hatred, your longing, and your sense of justice into beautiful pieces to criticize our foolishness. On your birthday, I should thank the skies for comforting your soul.
Jane, they're still murdering our women and starving our children. They're still engaging in wars. They're still torturing our nature. The ugliness of modern society is inescapable. Yet, today, writing these words, I remind myself that your works ease my frustration and sense of helplessness. And when death will linger, some of us might find our way to your side. Beauty and peace shall weave our resting hearts together. Perhaps literature itself shall save humanity. Do you think it can, Jane? Do you think literature can save humanity? I will forever mourn the people we could have been.
Happiest of heavenly days,
One of your hopeful believers
🥉Third Place Award: Bianca-Alice Tănase (2 nd year, Ro-En)
Dear Miss Austen,
I often sit wondering what your perception of our modern world would look like, where love no longer arrives in carefully folded letters, but through glowing screens, short messages and pictures edited with precision. I imagine that it must be strange for you to understand everything that revolves around the Internet today. However, when I look at the way we live now, I cannot help but acknowledge that we have not traveled that far from your times as we think we have.
In your times, love unfolded under the strict conventions of relatives and society. People’s relationships were supervised, negotiated, and often controlled by family expectations, which made marriage more of a deal between parents. In your book, Elizabeth Bennet and Mr. Darcy’s relationship is shaped by the expectations of their families and the society. In my times, love is often fast, impulsive and sometimes ends just as fast as it begins. Some relationships even end before they truly start, which might sound strange from your perspective. We speak instantly, disappear suddenly, attach quickly, and detach just as rapidly. We ghost instead of explaining, replace instead of repairing, and run instead of reflecting. But disappointment hurts us no less than it hurt your heroines. These things happen because we like to think of ourselves as freer than we used to be in your times. Nevertheless, inside this freedom lies the same fear of choosing the wrong person, and the same anxiety of not fitting perfectly into the harsh standards imposed by society. The only thing that has really changed is the pace. Everything happens faster now in the dating world, but the uncertainty feels just as heavy.
You also wrote about how women’s futures depended on marriage. I live in a time where women are promised independence, endless options. And yet, I watch how pressure still circulates around us: the pressure to be desired, to be part of someone else’s life, to prove that your life is complete through romantic validation. In your world, families arranged marriages, in mine, the relationship status of people is often questioned. The situations have changed, but the external expectations from relatives remain almost the same. We still feel watched, measured, and compared, even if society appears more flexible.
Another aspect that remains powerful in today’s society is money. In your novels, wealth appears through inheritance, estates, and family names. Today, it appears through careers, brands, vacations, and what people call a “successful lifestyle.” And although we like to believe that love is based purely on feelings, money still shapes attraction, still influences judgment, and still draws people toward or away from one another. We continue to measure worth through material success, just as your society once did, only under different forms.
Appearance, too, has gained even more power than before. In your world, beauty was revealed through manners, behavior, reputation, and the way one carried oneself. Today, appearance is built through filters, angles, and carefully selected images posted online. First impressions still decide so much, often before a real conversation even begins. We judge before we get to truly know the person as a human being and have this tendency to remain shallow.
Ultimately, I would like to thank you for having the courage to address these matters in a society where you were more than restricted regarding many aspects of your life. With every book of yours that I read, I grow even fonder of understanding your mentality and I really appreciate the fact that you were so honest about women's lives and about the fact that you desired to put an end to the way women in marriages were perceived and treated. And I would like to thank you for being yourself and for not hiding under the curtain of society or behind the authority of men. Furthermore, I would like to thank you for also having, though strange for your times, a modern view of how the world should look like and for staying true to your values. As we mark the anniversary of your birth, I want to emphasize that your beliefs continue to shape the way we understand love, women, and society. Even though things have not changed that much, maybe only in terms of pace, we still continue to hope and strive for the best when it comes to love, because it is the core of humanity. Thank you.
Yours truly,
Tănase Bianca-Alice
