The Rings of Saturn

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The narrator is a version of Sebald but not quite the same as the flesh-and-blood author, and I suspect, in a paranoid way, that even the photograph of Sebald posing casually in front of a Lebanese cedar, near the end of the chronicle, is in some way distorted—perhaps reversed, as in a mirror image. Walter Benjamin at one point says that there is no point in exaggerating that which is already horrific.

The Rings of Saturn opens on to a dizzy range of allusions

Sebald renews it through a peculiarly indirect approach: in telling the stories of four people whose lives had been caught in the Nazi mangle, he does not so much revisit wartime horrors as suggest something of their incalculable but still devastating after-effects. In the grounds of the University of East Anglia in Norwich a round wooden bench encircles a copper beech tree, planted in 2003 by the family of W. Independent and nonprofit, we believe in the power of collective reasoning and imagination to create a more just world.Second, many of the items in this list are portals to further exploration: more allusions, more stories, more rabbit holes. it is not difficult to burn a human body: a piece of an old boat burnt Pompey, and the King of Castile burnt large numbers of Saracens with next to no fuel, the fire being visible far and wide. What manner of theater is it, in which we are at once playwright, actor, stage manager, scene painter and audience?

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He continues: ‘But then last May Michael, who had not been seen for some days, was found dead in his bed, lying on his side and already quite rigid, his face curiously mottled with red blotches. Walter Benjamin’s notion of the ‘chronicler’—an inventive storyteller who produces speculative and instructive versions of unverifiable histories—applies well to Sebald’s writing. The Emigrants (1992) consists of four long narratives about men, some German, some Jewish, and finally including the author himself, whose worldwide wanderings are all ultimately revealed to be deeply connected to the tragic history of Germany in the twentieth century. Austerlitz is to some extent anomalous among Sebald’s novels precisely because of its explicit mention of the German extermination of the Jews of Europe, which haunts his other narratives without ever quite being made explicit.

The labyrinthine structure of the chronicle produces an extraordinary eclecticism and generates a vast web of associations. Contrary to Germany's political and intellectual establishment, [22] Sebald denied the singularity of the Holocaust: "I see the catastrophe caused by the Germans, dreadful as it was, by no means as a singular event – it developed with a certain logic from European history and then, for the same reason, ate itself into European history. The huntsmen are up in America, wrote Thomas Browne in the Garden of Cyrus and they are already past their first sleep in Persia. Today marks the tenth anniversary of the death of one of contemporary literature’s most transformative figures. G. Sebald suffered a heart attack while driving and was killed instantly in a head-on collision with a truck.