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Thursday, November 2, 2017

Vertigo by W. G. Sebald (1990, translated by Michael Hulse)


“It is thanks to my evening reading alone that I am still more or less sane.” 
― W.G. SebaldVertigo













Vertigo is the third novel, by W. G. Sebald ( born Wertach, Germany, 1944,died Norfolk, England 2001)upon which I have posted during a German Literature Month Event.  In 2013 I posted on his Austerlitz and last year on The Emigrants.   This year I’m happy to have read his Vertigo.  In this novel, Sebald takes us on journey through Europe, a journey through time and myth as well as place.

Our never named narrator, a man with a bit of a nervous temper, decides to make a journey through Europe, stopping at Vienna, Venice and Riva.  In each town he reflects on the art and history of the area.  He ends up in his home town, a small place in Bavaria.  As he journeys the places he transverse bring  back literary memories.  Our narrator is deeply into the finest of European literature.  I admit I was most fascinated by his thoughts on Stendhal.  He journeys through Alpine areas, thinks about Casanova.  A section, of four, is devoted to a difficult period in the life of Kafka.  The final section is devoted to the narrator’s memories of his childhood.

I am glad I read this book.

From The website of the publisher, New Ditections

“Perfectly titled, Vertigo —W.G. Sebald’s marvelous first novel — is a work that teeters on the edge: compelling, puzzling, and deeply unsettling.
An unnamed narrator, beset by nervous ailments, journeys across Europe to Vienna, Venice, Verona, Riva, and finally to his childhood home in a small Bavarian village. He is also journeying into the past. Traveling in the footsteps of Stendhal, Casanova, and Kafka, the narrator draws the reader, line by line, into a dizzying web of history, biography, legends, literature, and — most perilously — memories.”

There is an excellent overview of his Life and Work in The obituary in The Guardian




Please share your experiences with Sebald in a comment

Mel u

1 comment:

Buried In Print said...

I have little experience, beyond wanting to read everything of his! (I've read one, but I can never remember which one - so I might as well start from the beginning!)