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“One mustn’t have human affections–or rather one must love every soul as if it were one’s own child.”


Graham Greene’s most elaborate and personal examination of the good life–and the role of the Catholic church in teaching what the good life is–revolves around an unnamed “whiskey priest” in Mexico in the 1930s. Religious persecution is rife as secular rulers, wanting to bring about social change, blame the church for the country’s ills. When the novel opens, the church, its priests, and all its symbols have been banned for the past eight years from a state near Veracruz. Priests have been expelled, murdered, or forced to renounce their callings. The whiskey priest, however, has stayed, bringing whatever solace he can to the poor who need him, while at the same time finding solace himself in the bottle.

Constantly on the move, the priest suffers agonizing conflicts. His sense of guilt for the past includes a brief romantic interlude which has produced a child, and though he recognizes that he is often weak, selfish, and fearful, he still tries to bring comfort to the faithful. Pursued by a police lieutenant who believes that justice for all can only occur if the church is destroyed, and by a mestizo, who is seeking the substantial reward for turning him in, the desperate priest finally decides to escape to a nearby state in which religion is not banned so that the police will stop killing hostages taken in the villages he has visited.

The police pursuit of the priest is paralleled by their pursuit of a “gringo” murderer, a man so base that he thinks nothing of murdering children, yet the priest even sees value in this man’s life, and when the gringo, the mestizo, the lieutenant, and the priest finally come together, Greene’s philosophical and religious analysis reaches its climax. For all their faults, the priest is often heroic, the murdering gringo still has a soul worth saving, the mestizo (a Judas figure) offers the priest a better chance to see God, and the lieutenant eventually sees the priest as a human, not simply as a symbol.

Greene’s novel is beautifully constructed–intricate, filled with symbols and parallels, yet often sensitive and moving. Though the action moves through an almost unremittingly bleak landscape and the sense of dread is positively palpable throughout, the novel eventually reveals the “power” and the “glory” of faith. In this sense, the novel is as much a philosophical and religious tract–specifically an examination of the Catholic faith–as it is a human story. While some may find the novel dogmatic and the priest’s agonized self-examination sometimes tedious, others will find the novel uplifting and inspiring.

Notes: The film version of this novel stars Alec Guiness, Maureen O’hara, and Burl Ives.

Also reviewed here:  OUR MAN IN HAVANA

and     THE THIRD MAN

1949: when “fear outweighed comedy” in occupied Vienna.


Written originally as the outline for the screenplay of the famous 1949 film of the same name, Greene sets the story in Vienna just after World War II, employing the sectors established by the conquering British, Americans, French, and Russians to provide tension, mystery, and an almost palpable aura of menace as residents and visitors alike must deal with four different governments, four sets of officials, and four collections of laws as they move throughout the city. With massive bomb damage, the city is still emerging from devastation. Black markets, selling everything from food to penicillin, abound.

Rollo Martins, the author of cowboy novels written under the name of Buck Dexter, arrives in Vienna to visit an old school friend, Harry Lime, only to find that he has arrived on the day of Lime’s funeral. Investigating Lime’s death, Martins learns that a neighbor saw the traffic accident that killed Lime and observed three men carrying Lime’s body from the scene. Only two of those men have been identified–the third man has vanished.

As Martins investigates, he must deal with the city’s several different governments, each of which has carved out a sector. The initial co-operation among sectors has vanished, and co-operation with the Russian sector is almost non-existent. Wanted men use the city’s sewers to escape from one sector to another, where they cannot be followed. The investigation of Lime’s death becomes more complex when an inebriated Martins is sure that he has seen Harry Lime on the street.

By turns exciting and darkly humorous, the novel is a curiosity among Greene’s entertainments, since this story was never written to be a novel at all. Intensely visual in its descriptions and action, it lacks the characterization and thematic focus which one associates with most of Greene’s work. The novel’s dialogue, rather than narrative, conveys the story, as it does in the film, and the setting in a war-torn city adds to the sense of danger and drama. Certainly not one of Greene’s “finished” novels, it is still fun to read, especially when one is familiar with the even better film of it, directed by Carol Reed and starring Orson Welles, Joseph Cotton, and Trevor Howard. Of particular interest to those studying writing and film-making, Greene’s novella is full of wit and dark theatrics, and includes everything from a chase through the sewers to a love story.

Also reviewed here:  OUR MAN IN HAVANA and THE POWER AND THE GLORY

Notes: A YouTube video of scenes from the film of The Third Man is here: .

“If only you could have your morning-after first and your night-before afterwards, the problem of drinking would be simplified.”

Described by the [London] Daily Telegraph as “a criminally neglected British author,” Patrick Hamilton wrote nine novels from the 1920s through the early 1950s, along with the famous dramas of Rope and Gaslight, and though he earned the admiration of a host of famous authors, from Graham Greene and Doris Lessing to Nick Hornby, he never achieved the popular success he deserved, either in his own time or throughout the twentieth century. In this decade, however, virtually all his novels have been reprinted in both Europe and in the US, and he is finally beginning to be recognized for his astute observations about his times and for his insights into the minds of his characters.

Indicating in the subtitle that this is “A story of darkest Earl’s Court,” Hangover Square is set in what was, in the 1940s, a seamy, low-rent district of London, a place in which those who were down on their luck, out of work, or homeless could manage to scrounge through life. Bars and cheap entertainment provided evening activities for people who often did not get up before noon. George Harvey Bone, the main character here, is out of work. Like the other unemployed and under-employed people he associates with, he lives on the fringes of the entertainment business-part-time actors and actresses, managers, and movie makers who party long and hard, fueled by massive quantities of alcohol.

George’s drinking might have triggered his earliest his “blackouts,” but here they have become more frequent and more debilitating–psychotic episodes of schizophrenia which end with the demand that he kill Netta Longdon to save himself. Netta is a failed actress–a beautiful, spoiled, and manipulative woman who ignores George except when she wants money, a woman who sleeps around with his friends (though not with him), and uses him. He is so desperate for her attentions, however, that he allows himself to be degraded, always hoping that she will see him for the person he really is. As he is driven closer to the edge and as his “dead moods” get closer together, the suspense grows. “Getting killed would serve her jolly well right,” he rationalizes.

The narrative line, which takes place inside George’s head, is strong and emotionally affecting, and though many contemporary readers will be frustrated at George’s passivity in the face of Netta’s abuse, few will fail to empathize. Based in part on his own life, the novel is an intense psychological drama written by a man who became an alcoholic at a young age, after being disfigured in an accident. Frequently developing passionate but unrequited attachments, he wrote about these women in his novels. Famed actress Geraldine Fitzgerald was recognized as the model for Netta Longdon, something her obituary confirms.

Notes: The film of Hangover Square, starring Laird Cregar, bears little resemblance to the novel in plot and emphasis.

Also reviewed here:  TWENTY THOUSAND STREETS UNDER THE SKY and    SLAVES OF SOLITUDE

“[The men at the bar] looked you straight in the eye;  they beat their palms with their fists….They appealed passionately to the laws of logic and honesty.  Life, just for tonight, was miraculously clarified into simple and dramatic issues.  It was the last five minutes of the evening, and they were drunk.”

If you have never heard of Patrick Hamilton, you are not alone.  Described by the[London] Daily Telegraph as “a criminally neglected British author,” Hamilton wrote nine novels from the 1920s through the early 1950s , along with the famous dramas of Rope and Gaslight.  Almost Dickensian in his sympathetic attention to London’s poor and struggling classes, Hamilton’s base of devoted admirers includes such notables as  J. B. Priestly, Graham Greene, John Betjeman, Doris Lessing, and most recently Nick Hornby, according to the [UK] Independent.  Now, however, Hamilton may finally be gaining the widespread public recognition he so richly deserves.  Three of his novels have been re-published to wide acclaim in the US since 2006– two of them by the New York Review of Books and one by Europa Editions–and a similar revival has occurred in the UK.

Hamilton is a writer of enormous gifts, and his sense of time, place, and voice bring backstreet London in the 1930s alive with sense impressions.  At the same time, Hamilton creates characters the reader instinctively cares about, even when they are being foolish. Evoking emotions ranging from anger to pity, they are depicted with a kind of dark humor which prevents the action from becoming sentimental and the characters from appearing self-indulgent.  In Twenty Thousand Streets Under the Sky, three overlapping novellas thought to be semi-autobiographical, focus on three different characters associated with a pub called “The Midnight Bell,” which is also the title of the first novella, providing a close look at ordinary people living at the margins of society and doing the best they can in often fraught circumstances.

Bob, the bartender, is a young man for whom “Dreams were his life… he worshiped at the shrine of dreams.”   Naively, he hopes to become a great writer, though he has not produced any work.  In the meantime, his goal is to “govern his own life, to subdue the terrific disadvantages with which he had been born, and to become eminent amongst men.  Nothing less.”  Having inherited forty-seven pounds upon the death of his mother, he has scrimped from his small salary and tips so that he now has eighty pounds, a “princely” sum symbolizing security for him.  The arrival of Jenny Maples, a gorgeous, young prostitute whose pathetic story of needing money inspires his sense of protectiveness (and leads to a “loan,”) provides the turning point of this story.  As she plays on his weaknesses, including his penchant for drink, he falls in love with Jenny.

The Siege of Pleasure,” the second novella, is Jenny’s story, detailing her descent into prostitution.  In delightful understatement, the author confirms that “It is doubtful whether Jenny could be said to be the owner of either character or conscience.”  Though she has come to London to work—and finds a job as maid to a pair of hilarious old women and their deaf brother, which gives some much-needed comic relief—she soon becomes interested in being a “mannequin” and responds to a meeting with someone she thinks can help her.  The “victim” of a “glass of port” while out with friends, Jenny wakes up the next morning in a strange bed—her very gradual intoxication and equally gradual loss of control depicted with agonizing slowness.

“Plains of Cement,” the final novella, concentrates on the homely but loving Ella, the barmaid at The Midnight Bell, a woman in her late twenties who is a “little mother” to the late-at-night patrons.  Hopelessly in love with Bob, who “loved her because she was a good woman and loved the other because she was a bad woman,” Ella soon finds herself being courted by Mr. Eccles, a much older man with a healthy bank account.  Though he sometimes suggests that they are engaged, Ella is not sure:  “If [his attention] was a feather in her cap, what a miserable feather!”  Mr. Eccles, both peevish and demanding, soon attempts to take over her life, “superadding Religion to all the other mental thumbscrews and tortures,” he has applied.  As Ella tries to find an escape, her plight elicits the greatest of empathy from the reader.

With its ironic title, suggesting that the lives of the denizens of The Midnight Bell are as far “under water” as Captain Nemo was in the Nautilus, this novel explores three desperate characters with sensitivity, care, and genuine emotion.  The overarching problems of alcohol in two of the sections parallel the alcoholism of the author, while the development of the characters and the author’s ability to involve the reader are enough to overcome the superficially trite plot lines.  A rediscovered classic of the 1930s.

Notes: The author’s photo appears on his biography by Sean French, published by Granta in 1995.

The first pair of thumbnails is of Bob (Bryan Dick) and Jenny (Zoe Tapper)

The second pair is of Mr. Eccles (Phil Davis), and Ella (Sally Hawkins) as they appear in the BBC series based on this novel.  Though this series is available in Blu-Ray format, it is not available as a Region 1 (US) DVD.

YouTube carries sixteen video trailers of up to ten minutes each, the first of which is here:  www.youtube.com This will give all the visual stimulation any reader may need or want to get involved with this terrific book.

ALSO by Patrick Hamilton:  SLAVES OF SOLITUDE and HANGOVER SQUARE

 

Wistful, chaste, and utterly captivating.

Resembling both Ian McEwan’s Atonement and Michael Frayn’s Spies in its plot, this 1953 novel, recently reprinted, tells of a pre-adolescent’s naive meddling in the love lives of elders, with disastrous results. Set in the summer of 1900, when the hopes and dreams for the century were as yet untarnished by two world wars and subsequent horrors, this novel is quietly elegant in style, its emotional upheavals restrained, and its 12-year-old main character, Leo Colston, so earnest, hopeful, and curious about life that the reader cannot help but be moved by his innocence.

Leo’s summer visit to a friend at Brandham Hall introduces him to the landed gentry, the privileges they have assumed, and the strict social behaviors which guide their everyday lives. Bored and wanting to be helpful when his friend falls ill, Leo agrees to be a messenger carrying letters between Marian, his host’s sister, and Ted Burgess, her secret love, a farmer living nearby.

Catastrophe is inevitable–and devastating to Leo. In descriptive and nuanced prose, Hartley evokes the heat of summer and the emotional conflicts it heightens, the intensity rising along with the temperature. Magic spells, creatures of the zodiac, and mythology create an overlay of (chaste) paganism for Leo’s perceptions, while widening the scope of Hartley’s focus and providing innumerable parallels and symbols for the reader.

The emotional impact of the climax is tremendous, heightened by the author’s use of three perspectives–Leo Colston as a man in his 60’s, permanently damaged by events when he was 12; Leo as a 12-year-old, wrestling with new issues of class, social obligation, friendship, morality, and love, while inadvertently causing a disaster; and the reader himself, for whom hindsight and knowledge of history create powerful ironies as he views these events and the way of life they represent.

Some readers have commented on Leo’s unrealistic innocence in matters of sex, even as a 12-year-old, but this may be a function of age. For those of us who can remember life without TV and the computer, it is not so far-fetched to imagine a life in which “mass communication” meant the telegraph and in which “spooning” was an adults-only secret.

Notes: The author’s photo is part of the genealogy which a family member has been compiling on the internet:  http://www.hartleyfamily.org.uk

The film version of this book, starring Julie Christie and Alan Bates, won the Cannes Film Festival Grand Prize in 1971.  The credits and theme song by Michel LeGrand last for 1 minute, then the first scene begins:

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