Monday, 13 April 2009

Book review: The Trial – Franz Kafka

the_trial_largeIn my previous post, I discussed how lately I have been trying to read some modern literature classics.  I don’t think I am the type of person to ever read Dickens or the Brontë sisters (although one day I would like to try Wuthering Heights); but then again, I never thought I would be the type to enjoy chick-lit as much as I do.

The Trial by Franz Kafka is the second “classic” I have read this year (George' Orwell’s 1984 being the first). Unlike 1984 however, I didn’t enjoy reading The Trial as such but then that is Kafka’s great accomplishment with this book in that he leads his reader to feel as helpless as his protagonist.

The Trial is about a man called Josef K, a middle-class, middle management banker, who awakes one morning to find himself under arrest.  Not once in the book is he (or the reader) told what the actual charges are and in fact, he finds it quite hard to take the whole “process” seriously.

The original German title to the book was “Der Process” and in fact, I find this may have been a more accurate title as the book chronicles K’s process through court bureaucracy, learning of the seriousness of the charges as the whole matter starts to permeate into all aspects of his life.

According to Wikipedia, there have been two major interpretations of this work.  The first is that it refers to “human existence” and that the start of K’s trial is when he wakes up one morning and questions his own existence.  This is supported by the undertone throughout the book that his guilt is not entirely criminal.  I don’t personally subscribe to this theory but imagine that people better versed in religious or metaphysical texts might see the similarities.

The other interpretation is that this is a reflection of the process of marriage and social relations, mirroring Kafka’s own relationships and failed engagements.  I find this interpretation to make far more sense and can identify with the idea that once you tie yourself to someone, you are no longer in control of your own decisions.  Men, especially, often feel they are at the mercy of their in-laws once they have bought that all important ring.  Nevertheless, without giving away the story, I still find K’s closing words to be a little harsh.

This is an excellent book that was left by Franz Kafka amongst his papers when he died.  He asked that the book be destroyed but his friend Max Brod went against his wishes and published the book.  One of the chapters was unfinished and in later years it has been suggested that the chapters might have been presented in the incorrect order. 

This is a fine book and I would recommend it to lovers of modern fiction and existentialism.  It can be a bit tedious to read at times and for that reason, I give it four out of five stars.

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Monday, 30 March 2009

Books: 20th Century Post-Modern Fiction

I know you're going to find this extremely hard to believe but when I was at university, I was bloody naughty. My weekends started at 11am on Wednesdays and only ended approximately 48 hours before the next one started again. I will never really know what possessed me to take a course in "20th Century Post-Modern Fiction" because up to that point, the only book I had read and finished for academic purposes had been Elidor which I read when I was 12. It was one thing passing psychology and sociology because of my amazing ability to retain what I heard in class but this course actually required that we read the set books and that was beyond my remit at that time.

There were six books set for the course, three to be studied each 6 week term. The books were Perfume by Patrick Suskind; Gilles et Jeanne by Michel Tournier; If on a Winter's Night a Traveller by Italo Calvino; The Trial by Franz Kafka; Nausea by Jean-Paul Sartre and The Name of the Rose by Umberto Eco.

I am extremely proud to announce that I finished one of those books by the end of the semester and I handed in a brilliant essay on it too.  That was Perfume and in fact, it is one of my favourite books ever.  I wrote a review of the film here.

In later years, I read Gilles et Jeanne too but that is only because it was about 50 pages long or something.  So, the purpose of this post is that I am atoning for my sins and I intend to read the remaining books.  I finished The Trial by Franz Kafka some weeks ago and I will review that next week.  I also started Nausea on Friday morning and hope to finish it while on holiday.  Wish me luck!  These books are not easy reading!!

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Friday, 13 March 2009

Book review: 1984 - George Orwell

Nineteen Eighty-four (Penguin Modern Classics)Rating: 5 of 5 stars
I've known the story of 1984 my whole life. For as long as I can remember, my Mum used to tell me about 1984 and how Brave New World by Aldous Huxley was better. I've always known about Newspeak, Big Brother and thought crime and I watched the film starring John Hurt several times.

Strangely enough though, I never read the book up until now. I guess I believed that because it was a classic, it would be too difficult for me to read. Well, it is an extremely easy book to read and it is exciting, romantic, interesting and as relevant today as it was in 1949. This is a timeless, magnificent book but it is really creepy to see that we didn't learn the lessons that Orwell was trying to teach us.

For the uninitiated, 1984 is a novel set in a dystopian future where communism spread uncontested across Europe at the end of World War II. This lead to the development of a totalitarian force governing England and the United States. The Party controls every aspect of both living and working and party members are watched and kept under constant surveillance at every moment of their days. The ultimate aim of the Party is to control thoughts and their greatest tool in achieving this is to control reality an memories by altering all written and broadcast materials to suit their propaganda stories. The population is kept in a state of near squalor with severe rationing continuing far longer than is necessary and relations between people are kept to a minimum. Sexuality and passion are completely controlled and outlawed.

1984 is a true masterpiece and I would certainly recommend that everyone read the book - at least once.
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