
"First of all I'm Portuguese, then Iberian, and then, if I feel like it, I'm European," said Jose Saramago in an AP interview.
The great Saramago, Nobel prize winner, for his literary works was called home.
Library Journal's review of his piece Blindness, "To describe as allegory this story of unnamed characters in an unnamed city who are struggling with an undiagnosed epidemic of "white blindness" is both too simple and too complex. Beyond any emblematic purpose, the characters act out life with all its paradoxes and hidden truths. Ultimately, the greater meaning here is the simple story of human frailty and community in the modern world. In searing prose, both complex and minimal, all this and nothing more is revealed. No wonder Saramago won the Nobel prize this year."
Publisher's Weekly Review: "Brilliant Portuguese fabulist Saramago (The History of the Siege of Lisbon) has never shied away from big game. His previous works have rewritten the history of Portugal, reimagined the life of Christ and remodeled a continent by cleaving the Iberian peninsula from Europe and setting it adrift. Here, Saramago stalks two of our oldest themes in the tale of a plague of blindness that strikes an unnamed European city. At the novel's opening, a driver sits in traffic, waiting for the light to change. By the time it does, his field of vision is white, a "milky sea." One by one, each person the man encounters?the not-so-good Samaritan who drives him home, the man's wife, the ophthalmologist, the patients waiting to see the ophthalmologist?is struck blind. Like any inexplicable contagion, this plague of "white sickness" sets off panic. The government interns the blind, as well as those exposed to them, in an abandoned mental hospital guarded by an army with orders to shoot any detainee who tries to escape. Like Camus, to whom he cannot help being compared, Saramago uses the social disintegration of people in extremis as a crucible in which to study the combustion of our vices and virtues. As order at the mental hospital breaks down and the contagion spreads, the depraved overpower the decent. When the hospital is consumed in flames, the fleeing internees find that everyone has gone blind. Sightless people rove in packs, scavenging for food, sleeping wherever they can. Throughout the narrative, one character remains sighted, the ophthalmologist's wife. Claiming to be blind so she may be interned with her husband, she eventually becomes the guide and protector for an improvised family. Indeed, she is the reader's guide and stand-in, the repository of human decency, the hero, if such an elaborate fable can have a hero. Even after so many factual accounts of mass cruelty, this most sophisticated fiction retains its peculiar power to move and persuade. Editor, Drenka Willen. (Sept.) FYI: Paperback editions of The History of the Siege of Lisbon and Baltasar and Blimunda will be issued simultaneously."
During my academic tenure at Oakland University, Blindness was a required piece for my fiction class with Anderson. When I started reading it, I found it a bit challenging at first due to the translation, but the further I read, I soon discovered that I could not put it down. I ended up going to work and class very sleep-deprived! In fact, I was so fascinated by the justice themes, I contacted my alma mater, Ferris State University, and recommended the piece for the Justice in Literature class that I took for my criminal justice degree.
The famous bookish question: If you could recommend a book to your friends/family, which one would it be? My answer: Blindness by Jose Saramago.
And now for a closing Saramago remark, "I am skeptical, reserved, I don't gush, I don't go around smiling, hugging people and trying to make friends."
Perhaps he, too, was an INTJ.
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