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The Manuscript Found in Saragossa (Penguin Classics) Kindle Edition
| Jan Potocki (Author) See search results for this author |
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- LanguageEnglish
- PublisherPenguin
- Publication date27 April 2006
- File size1193 KB
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Ian Maclean is Reader in French at the University of Oxford and a fellow of the Queen's College. He is a Professor of Renaissance Studies at Oxford with a particular interest in early modern intellectual history and Montaigne.
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- ASIN : B002XHNOJ2
- Publisher : Penguin; New Ed edition (27 April 2006)
- Language : English
- File size : 1193 KB
- Text-to-Speech : Enabled
- Screen Reader : Supported
- Enhanced typesetting : Enabled
- X-Ray : Not Enabled
- Word Wise : Enabled
- Print length : 651 pages
- Best Sellers Rank: 153,228 in Kindle Store (See Top 100 in Kindle Store)
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Jan Potocki was an Enlightenment polymath: a traveller, a scholar, a political activist. Like Ernest Hemingway, he packed a lot of living into his life and then took his own life with a bullet – in Potocki’s case, a silver bullet fashioned from his teapot or sugar bowl, depending on which version of his demise you follow. According to the blurb in this edition, the bullet was blessed by Potocki’s chaplain, though that didn’t reduce its effectiveness.
An awful lot of Potocki’s erudition is packed into this novel, along with an enormous amount of imagination and entertainment. We’re asked to believe that there really was a manuscript found in Saragossa, composed by a young army officer who spent sixty-six days listening to a complex web of tales in some remote mountains in Andalusia. Unlike the Canterbury Tales where each pilgrim tells a discrete tale, in this book we have tales within tales within tales. There is a theme and there is a kind of unity to them that only becomes apparent at the end. There’s a lot of disguise, deception and subterfuge. A lot of characters are not what they seem – are they spirits, demons or just con artists?
The tales are mainly set in Europe in the late seventeenth/early eighteenth centuries, and occasionally they rub shoulders with real history and events, such as the War of the Spanish Succession. Another set of tales, delivered by a figure claiming to be the Wandering Jew, are set in the first century. The flavour of many of the tales is reminiscent of Alexandre Dumas: lords and ladies and duels and honour, but of course this novel was written long before Dumas. The added ingredient is the supernatural, which creeps into many of the tales.
There’s also a particularly nasty character called Busqueros, who keeps popping up as a spy, conman and general busybody. He describes how as a child he would hang out in people’s attics observing their doings and then run off and tell his mother all about it. As a young man he persuaded a bunch of other young men to wander around town with him in the middle of the night, armed with a ladder. Whenever he spotted an open window, they would keep watch while he shinned up the ladder to find out what was going on inside. Later he becomes a professional spy: “I saw a man whose gait – now crawling, now scuttling – reminded me of Don Busqueros. I had him watched and was told that he wore a false nose and was known as Dr Robusti. I didn’t doubt an instant that it was Busqueros, and that the wretch had slipped into the town with the intention of spying on us.”
You have to pay attention and carry a lot in your head as you connect one tale to another and follow various characters and their offspring through a maze of incidents and adventures. It’s worth it in the end. The device of having most of the tales told by a gypsy chieftain who is often interrupted to attend to the affairs of his band works well. The tales are presented in bite-size chunks that give you frequent opportunities to take a breather and reflect on what’s happening, pour yourself a glass of something even, before you plunge in again.
This is one of those books that really would be worth reading twice – or more – and each time you would find something new.
I arrived at this book having enjoyed the Polish film, which is a pretty straight version of the opening of the book, with a few of the later elements, and a more mysterious ending. The book itself is massive, larger than a volume of Proust, so it does take a fair bit of determination to finish it.
The other reviews give a flavour of the book, if you enjoy this sort of literary experimentation then this is surprisingly entertaining. There is a rather perversely amusing and titillating air to some of the stories. Stories nest within stories, and with the best will in the world you will be lost by the end. But that is probably the point of it all, to lose yourself in stories within stories. There is a real delight in mystery, heroism and adversity, and the story seldom drags. This is a very generously put together version on Kindle, there are links to all the individual interwoven stories, an admiring introduction and copious footnotes. There really is no better way to enjoy this book than the Kindle version.
Probably not for everyone, but as a one of a kind book by Polish count who killed himself with a bullet fashioned from the knob from a silver sugar bowl, it is engaging amusing and surprisingly easy to read. When I got to the end, I re-read the introduction and was tempted to immerse myself in the book all over again.
It's a good idea to get the Kindle edition so you can search for previous occurrences of characters when you can't remember who they are.
Romantic, erotic, humourous, horrific, ironic, satiric .. and very Gothic.
No review can really do this book justice, filled as it is with twists, turns, unreliable narrators and an extremely complex narrative structure.
If you're after a work of literature that will really stretch you and demand your concentration, rather than easy-reading pulp fiction (not that there's anything wrong with easy-reading pulp fiction!) then "Saragossa" is very highly recommended.
I read the book before seeing the movie, which is disappointing in comparison (but still worth seeing).





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