Blockbuster of the Summer: Jaume Cabre’s Confessions

cabreJaume Cabré is a Catalan philologist, possibly a philosopher, as well as a writer, and it shows in this massive doorstopper of a book, which takes you through most of the European history of the 20th century, plus quite a few centuries of Spanish history (notably the Inquisition). The translator Maya Faye Lethem must have the patience of a saint, because the plays on words, the fragments from other languages, the philological inventiveness and sudden changes in time frames must have been extremely challenging to interpret and translate.

So yes, I’m not going to lie to you: it is not the easiest thing to sink your teeth into. It is long, complex, toying with your mind, suddenly veering into another story, another character’s point of view, another point in time. Even in the middle of a paragraph. Nevertheless, it’s all done with great verve, charm and wit and remains coherent (just about) and fun. Even though the subject matter is anything but fun, and it can be quite emotionally draining at times. You do have to succumb to it and allow yourself time to read quite large chunks daily, otherwise the magic might dissipate.

It’s the story of Adrià Ardèvol, who comes to realise he was born in the wrong family, that he has always been very much alone. He writes a long letter to his beloved, a sort of examination of his life, before he sinks into the enforced silence of dementia. He talks about his loveless childhood; his father’s distasteful business practices and the blood-spattered background to the family heirloom, a priceless Storioni violin; about never quite living up to expectations; his love for the beautiful Sara and trying to meet her Jewish family. Interwoven with the personal, we find moving accounts and moments of sharp insight about the Spanish Civil War, about the suppression of the Catalan language, about medical experimentation and gas chambers in the German concentration camps, religious and ideological battles throughout Spanish history and so much more.

Some of the repetitions are funny, others moving, while yet others are occasionally annoying. The sudden stops mid-sentence and switching of topic can be off-putting. I think it’s supposed to reflect Adrià’s growing mental confusion. There is perhaps too much ‘bagginess’ in the novel’s structure, but the book rewards those who persevere and reveals its secrets gradually (and with an element of surprise which appears more often in mystery novels). Above all, it appears to be a meditation on the nature of evil: it is unbearably bleak at times, showing that evil has always existed and is inescapable.

This was not a #20booksofsummer effort (I wish it had been!), but it had been sitting on my shelf for far too long. I was intimidated by its length and reputation of being ‘difficult’, but the imminent move made me decide to tackle it (so that I can decide whether to keep it or donate it).

This has ‘cult book’ written all over it. As a teenage fan of Foucault’s Pendulum and One Hundred Years of Solitude, I think it’s a keeper.

 

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19 thoughts on “Blockbuster of the Summer: Jaume Cabre’s Confessions”

  1. I thought this book beautifully written, challenging and perceptive. I agree that the changes of voice could, in places, be disconcerting but found it a truly rewarding read. I too love Foucault’s Pendulum which I have read several times. I will add One Hundred Years of Solitude to my wish list. Great review 🙂

  2. I tried to read this chunkster when it came out a couple of years ago but couldn’t get into it for some reason. Maybe the time wasn’t right for me…your very eloquent review leads me to think I should give it another go when I’m in the mood for something immersive.

    1. It’s the kind of book that has to find you at the right time, otherwise it’s a slippery and tricky customer. I have a long list of chunksters that I didn’t get on with: Infinite Jest, A Secret History etc.

  3. Funnily enough, the main reason I haven’t opened my copy of this yet is that I was afraid it wouldn’t be serious *enough*! I wasn’t prepared to spend a week or more on something that I’d end up thinking was just entertaining…

  4. This does sound like a fascinating, challenging, but also substantive book, Marina Sofia. And I can see how it might make you think of 100 Years of Solitude. I’m glad you found it worth the investment of your reading energy, and the story sounds interesting!

  5. Shame on you, Marina, I would have expected you to teach yourself Catalan in order to read it in the original … The other two were not difficult reads, they did flow, especially 100 years. How about A suitable boy? That was thick – but fascinating. Btw, I’m reading Les désorientés de Amin Maalouf, I can’t remember if you had reviewed it. It’s good. Xx

    1. I have to admit I haven’t read either A Suitable Boy or Amin Maalouf, so cannot compare to that. I used to love long books (or series) when I was in my teens, but now the world is speeding up, I often am reluctant to embark upon a really long one unless I am sure I’ll love it.

      1. Ha! I’m so happy to have read something you haven’t! I can’t keep up with you and am reluctant to add yet more books to my tottering TBR pile… Have added some anyway, the ones that inspired me most. The Maalouf is not long, a normal Livre de poche. I think you’d like it. The other is about India.

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