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Lädt ... Zola and the Victoriansvon Eileen Horne
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London, 1888: Jack the Ripper stalks the streets of Whitechapel; national strikes and social unrest threaten the status quo; a grave economic crisis is spreading across the Atlantic . . . Yet Her Majesty's government is preoccupied with "a mere book" - or rather, a series of books: new translations of the Rougon-Macquart saga by French literary giant Émile Zola. In his time, Zola made his British contemporaries look positively pastoral; much of his work is considered shocking and transgressive even now. But it was his English publisher who bore the brunt of the Victorians' moral outrage at Zola's "realistic" depictions of striking miners, society courtesans and priapic, feuding farmers. Seventy years before Lady Chatterley's Lover broke the back of British censorship, Henry Vizetelly's commitment to publishing Zola, and to the nascent principle of free speech, not only landed him in the dock and thereafter in prison, but brought to ruin to the publishing house he had founded. Meanwhile, Zola was going from strength to strength, establishing his reputation as a literary legend and falling in love with a woman half his age. This lively, humorous and ultimately tragic tale is an exploration of the consequences of translation and censorship which remains relevant today for readers, publishers and authors everywhere. Keine Bibliotheksbeschreibungen gefunden. |
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This simply doesn't make any sense: she's writing for an audience of people who are either in the process of reading twenty massive French nineteenth century novels or have already done so. We are not schoolchildren or casual museum visitors who are likely to shy away at the sight of a naked footnote: what we want from her is to be told what is known about the subject and where it's known from. She could have written a simple historical monograph with half the effort and it would have been many times more useful to readers.
It's not even as though it's an exciting, dramatic story: time and time again, (non-)events and Horne's historical conscience conspire to prevent satisfying drama. Henry Vizetelly pleaded guilty on the two occasions when he was prosecuted for obscenity, so there are no exciting Lady Chatterley-style legal arguments about the relationship of "obscenity" to literary merit and moral purpose. Even on the occasion when Frank Harris is sitting next to Vizetelly's spinster daughter Anne in the public gallery at the Old Bailey, Horne has nothing to report beyond a bit of thigh-contact. If it had been Harris himself telling the story, he would have found a way to claim that he achieved sexual congress with her under the nose of the judge...
If you can't get hold of Angus Wilson's little Zola-book from seventy years ago, it's probably worth buying this for the excellent introductory essay about translation, social prejudice and censorship by David Bellos and for Horne's bibliography and her admirably concise reading guide to the Rougon-Macquart novels. But you can safely skip the bit in the middle. ( )