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A- : powerful reflective personal work See our review for fuller assessment.
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The dates of composition given at the end of The Blind Rider -- November, 1996 to August, 2002 -- give some indication of how much went into this slim novel.
Goytisolo's wife, Gallimard editor Monique Lange, passed away in October 1996, and The Blind Rider is clearly the product of his prolonged effort at coming to terms with her death, which led him also to reflect on his own life and work.
It is a novel of restlessness -- "He hadn't slept for months", it begins --, frustration, and, especially, anger -- the anger of the impotent, of how small and helpless we are when facing time, history, and fate, regardless of our efforts.
Time was a blind rider nobody could unsaddle. As he galloped, he ravaged all that seemed enduring, transformed landscapes, reduced dreams to ashes.The past, too -- that life lived so far, and the works produced -- isn't a satisfying foundation of solidity he can rest his laurels on, either; indeed: The book of his life lacked a plot: there were only fragments of pages, loose or ill-fitting pieces, outlines of a possible theme.It's not that he's dissatisfied with having taken this path; nevertheless: He wanted to be neither model nor statue. His attempt to avoid any acceptable definition or morality responded to that wish. His writing left no trails, erased all traces: he wasn't the sum total of his books, but what was subtracted from them. Only the release contract was missing and that would be along soon.Literature is one thing he has always been able to return to and find a hold in, and he describes his finding that in his youth: Literature united and distilled the essence of two childhood passions -- history and geography -- in a unique arena. Escape was possible without taking a step.Yet it accompanies him also when, more restlessly, he travels, too. Throughout The Blind Rider he returns to the works of Leo Tolstoy, most notably with Hadje Murad [so the spelling here], which he takes with him when he makes his disheartening trip to Chechnya. Much of the book is an indictment of god himself -- the "Big Bastard" with his "malicious mind", the "Soulless One" who allows for immense suffering on an inconceivable scale -- as witnessed specifically in Chechnya, but also constantly and near-universally throughout history. Part of the novel imagines god explaining himself -- setting the scene very differently than the popular image has it: You who imagine me blissfully surrounded by my angels and devotees, don't realise it's only the deeds of ill-doers which amuse me. No perversity is alien to me.Goytisolo looks towards the deity, but sees only a black and bleak and essentially Satanic being -- though it is definitely the creator (well, the guy who: "shat your physical world") himself he's positing. Goytisolo's god is not amoral but pointedly immoral -- but ultimately also only a figure of blame, to take or leave, depending on how one feels about it on any given day. Regardless, the horror that is and has been life and civilization remains (well, until we die and civilization collapses entirely). The narrator recalls his dead companion having told him: "living with you is like serving an apprenticeship in solitude". Without her, his personal solitude is only magnified, the inward gaze so piercing that it eats away at him -- yet in writing he has a release, and so, while The Blind Rider is a terribly bleak misanthropic work, it is also one whose brutal honesty and sincere feelings -- the compassion and the love he feels that make him howl at the circumstances, and the world -- are moving and powerful. It makes for yet another remarkable work -- even if also only another "loose or ill-fitting" piece -- from Goytisolo's hand. Recommended. - M.A.Orthofer, 25 November 2011 - Return to top of the page - The Blind Rider:
- Return to top of the page - Spanish author Juan Goytisolo (1931-2017) lived in voluntary exile since 1956, mainly in Paris and Morocco. He is the author of numerous highly regarded novels. - Return to top of the page -
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