Borne from the swirling currents of phantasmagoric orientalist conceits, masonic illuminism and the literary romantic gothicism of the 18th century Count Jan Potocki's 'The Manuscript Found at Saragossa' presents the reader with an undeniably beguiling feast of outre entertainments unfolding through the journey and adventures of our hapless hero, the young Walloon officer Alphonse Van Worden who stops at the haunted inn, the Venta Quemada, on his way to take up his military post at Madrid. With Alphonse we plunge into a weird and labyrinthine world of tales nested within tales like an eccentric Chinese puzzle, delectable stories of ghosts, courtesans, skeletons, hermits, brigands, inquisitors, noblemen, Moors, kabbalists, gypsies, smugglers and libertines. We trace the strange narratives and roles of such characters as the demoniac Pacheko, the exasperating yet strangely helpful Don Busqueros who torments the young lover Lope Suarez, the satanic figure of Don Belial with his mephistophelean discourses, the Knight of Toledo and many others for this book truly teems with wonders and mysteries, like a weird mirror or microcosm. And equally delightful is Potocki's symbolic sensibility as he weaves leitmotivs throughout the book, serpents, skulls, the two hanged men and the two beautiful Moorish sisters Emina and Zubeida who veritably haunt the narrator, implore him to convert to Islam and marry them both and give him a strange philtre to quaff from a cup of carven emerald that he may enjoy their charms in the dream-state - only to wake up kissing the rotting face of a cadaver beneath the gallows! Some scholars have suggested that Potocki deliberately wove symbols from the Tarot throughout this novel - along with a plethora of bizarre, ghostly, erotic and grotesque motifs and episodes. It's a book to immerse oneself in, to plunge into and travel with the protagonist through the demon-haunted landscapes of the Sierra Morena. There are many hints of esoteric and alchemical arcana, but analysis of such recondite elements need not interrupt the reader's sheer enjoyment of Potocki's marvellous and intricately constructed narratives within narratives. Such a tour-de-force, for all its inevitable unevenneses, is actually sustained pretty skilfully throughout and overall succeeds triumphantly, not least in that it transports the reader, as if he or she had indeed quaffed from Zubeida's emerald chalice, into the vivd and rich atmospheres of Old Spain in the 1700s, replete with romantic intrigues, courtly manners and picaresque adventures, shot through with encounters with unearthly and supernatural potencies. This review, in its brevity, can but give a mere glimpse of the delights of Jan Potocki's wondrous and labyrinthine novel which once discovered keeps drawing one back to savour its unusual pleasures and droll amusements. A literary classic of romantic gothicism and a high point of 19th century European literature.