3.09 AVERAGE


Na het lezen van de eerste pagina's maakte ik mij op voor een grote satire op het bureaucratische systeem, van een soort die eigenlijk alleen in Oost-Europa wordt geschreven ([a:Franz Kafka|5223|Franz Kafka|https://images.gr-assets.com/authors/1412460277p2/5223.jpg] is de meest voor de hand liggende referentie, maar ik denk ook aan Ilf & Petrov of [a:Abram Tertz|114954|Abram Tertz|https://images.gr-assets.com/authors/1455091895p2/114954.jpg]). Maar Claudels boek gaat uiteindelijk een heel andere richting op. Het lijkt wel of hij het boek geschreven heeft met de vraag: 'wat als de wereld zich gedroeg volgens de logica van dromen?'. Dit levert een serie aan surrealistische beelden op, inclusief klassieke droommomenten als naaktheid. Hoogtepunten hiervan zijn o.a. een riante badkamer waaruit alleen kokend water komt en de onderzoeker die een copieus maal moet verorberen voor de ogen van honderden hongerigen.

Claudel schrijft in eenvoudige taal en de hoofdstukken zijn kort. Dit samen met de beeldenrijkdom maakte dat ik het boek in één ruk heb uitgelezen. Maar net als bij echte dromen blijft na het lezen de gedachte: 'dat was interessant, maar waar sloeg het allemaal op?'.

Natuurlijk zullen er ook voor dit boek droomduiders zijn die een metafysisch laagje in Claudels proza ontwaren, maar ik heb die niet kunnen vinden. Wanneer Claudel zelf uitwijdt met korte filosofische bespiegelingen, vormen dit de zwakste passages van zijn roman. Omdat het surrealisme niet langzaam wordt opgebouwd, maar er vanaf het begin al goed inhhakt, maakt het boek een abstracte indruk. Ook vind ik zijn slot nogal slap en onbevredigend. Aan het einde verwacht je echt dat de wekker gaat...
challenging dark emotional mysterious reflective sad medium-paced
Plot or Character Driven: Plot
Strong character development: No
Loveable characters: No
Diverse cast of characters: No
Flaws of characters a main focus: Yes
mysterious reflective slow-paced

pcoulter's review

3.0

I enjoyed the first two thirds of the book. The Inspector bumbling through a nightmarish but almost real town and workplace. Very Kafka. A lot of the The Third Policeman. Slighter than both. But I liked the people as types, the knowing-ness (the Inspector pointing out that these odd occurrences are the sort of thing that would happen in fiction).
The end ramps up the horror a bit, but frustratingly loses momentum and eventually fizzles out.

Very French.
(at its best of course)
Philosophy and humour and darkness...
challenging dark mysterious slow-paced
Plot or Character Driven: Plot
Strong character development: Complicated
Loveable characters: No
Diverse cast of characters: No
Flaws of characters a main focus: No

Kafkaesque. It's one of a handful of literary terms that is really overworked. But I challenge anyone to read Phillipe Claudel's The Investigation without that word coming to mind. Ultimately, though, Claudel adds a surrealistic resolution that may baffle readers.

Claudel's book tells of the Investigator, sent to an unnamed city to investigate a series of suicides among workers at the Enterprise, a huge company that produces products that cover the range of human activities. The Investigator finds himself in an at times absurd and bizarre locale, where almost nothing is at it seems and bureaucracy takes precedence over common sense. There seems to be little rhyme or reason to the streets; they are maze-like but all seem to abut some aspect of the Enterprise. The streets and sidewalks are empty at night but are jam-packed during the day. Given Room 14 at a hotel, the room is located on the ninth floor. When moved to Room 93 the next night, it is on the second floor.

As in Kafka's short story "In the Penal Colony," the characters are all referred to by their role. In addition to the Investigator, there are the Waiter, the Manager, the Policeman and the Guide, among others. He has little luck even finding the people necessary for him to begin his investigation and his first full day in the city is filled with nothing but frustration and roadblocks. By the next day, however, the attitudes and personalities of those he encounters change.

The setting, and to some extent the tone, differentiate the book from Claudel's previous novels. By a Slow River, released in the U.S. in 2006, is more of a period piece. Claudel says the story of three mysterious deaths in a French village during World War I was inspired by John Everett Millais' painting "Ophelia," of a young woman floating in a river just before she drowns. The award-winning Brodeck, released in the U.S. in 2009, is an engrossing story of a man who returns to his village after being in a concentration camp and is assigned to document what led to the village's murder of a stranger who arrives in the village shortly thereafter. (It was one of the best books I read in 2010.) While both are fine prose, the language of The Investigation, translated by John Cullen (who also translated Brodeck), seems more florid and intentional.

Yet there is a commonality among the books -- a bent toward examining both alienation and what makes us human. The Investigator's experiences clearly make him an outsider, someone so far outside that he is baffled by the Enterprise and the town. Do we simply fulfill a role assigned us in life? Are we defined by our function? The Investigator confronts these questions as well as the framework of his reality as he struggles to do his job and grasp his situation.

Yet the book's ultimate discussion of such issues descends too deeply into surrealism. If By a Slow River was inspired by "Ophelia," The Investigation could be analogized to two surrealist artists. The majority of the book seems akin to the works of René Magritte, who tended to place realistic, ordinary objects in unusual contexts. The last 30 pages or so, though, invokes the hallucinatory nature of some of the works of Salvador Dalí. Granted, surrealism is an element of the Kafkaesque. Here, however, the striking contrast created by the last portion of the book throws a well-constructed work out of balance and overwhelms both the reader and the story.

(Originally posted at A Progressive on the Prairie.)

J'ai apprécié les romans, sans doute plus classiques dans la forme, Les Âmes grises puis Le Rapport de Brodeck mais L'Enquête m'a rapidement ennuyé.
J'ai aimé comment l'absurde s'instille peu à peu dans le roman qui commence on ne peut plus normalement : un homme arrive dans une ville pour y enquêter sur des suicides dans une entreprise. Mais les décalages par rapport à la normalité s'accumulent, le monde dans lequel il est entré résiste à l'entendement de l'Enquêteur-narrateur (et à celui du lecteur).
Les critiques élogieuses insistent sur son esprit kafkaïen et son sens de l'absurde alors que je l'ai perçu comme une caricature, un exercice de style raté (les noms propres remplacés par les noms de fonction avec une majuscule [l'Enquêteur, le Policier, le Psychologue...] ne sont par exemple pas d'une grande subtilité).
Un livre à ne surtout pas lire quand on se pose des questions sur l'utilité de son travail pour la société !

Toch één van de mindere romans van Claudel...
funny reflective fast-paced
Plot or Character Driven: Plot
Strong character development: Complicated
Loveable characters: Yes
Diverse cast of characters: N/A
Flaws of characters a main focus: No

What a romp