Tomorrow in the battle think on me

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No one ever expects that they might some day find themselves with a dead woman in their arms, a woman whose face they will never see again, but whose name they will remember.

Javier Marías is one of the most successful Spanish writers, but, as usual, I have waited too long to read his works. I have started last January with his last novel, “Así empieza lo malo” (Thus bad begins); my brother asked me what I wanted for Christmas and I told him that any of Marias’ books would be fine. I would follow at last Arturo Pérez-Reverte advise and read one of the books of his mate Marías. Both are colleagues in the Real Academia Española de la Lengua, and very close friends; so close that they have shared a character in their last novels.

The first thing I thought when I started reading was “Why have I waited so long?” and the second “lucky me, I have still so many of his novels to read!”. Marias is a translator, has been a teacher in Oxford University and is an avid cinephile; one of the characters of “Así empieza lo malo” is a producer of old B-Movies, and the novel is full of cameos of classic Hollywood era actors. The most memorable one is Herbert Lom’s.

Herbert Lom is mostly known for his role as Peter Seller’s long suffering boss in The Pink Panther movies, but I prefer this character: Napoleon in War and Peace. (click for source)

My “why have I waited so long” reaction after reading Marias is due to the fact that we share two big commong interests: English literature and cinema. His love for both of them are a constant presence in his works. The title of “Así empieza lo malo” is a quote from Hamlet, Thus bad begins, and worst remains behind, and, another easy recognisable one, from Richard III, gives the title to “Mañana en la batalla piensa en mí”

tomorrow in the battle think on me, and fall thy edgeless sword, despair and die

What has Richard III and his ghosts before the battle of Bosworth have to do with a dead woman? Nothing, apparently, but, on the contrary, everything. Because it is the “ghost” of the dead woman the absolute protagonist of the story narrated by Victor, the man whose arms she died in. BBC4 has produced a two chapter radio drama based on this novel. Unfortunately I was able to record only the second; in this clip you will hear Victor, interpreted by Julian Rhind-Tutt, remembering that night with Marta.

Víctor first reaction to her death is to run away, leaving her dead body in the same flat where her two-year-old son sleeps. Her husband is in a business trip to London; Victor finds the address and the telephone number of his hotel in a note by the phone, but he has not the courage to call and, without knowing why, he leaves the apartment taking with him the note with the phone number and address.

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I love quote hunting when reading

Víctor cannot turn the page and forget, even if he hardly knew Marta at all (it was their third date when she died); it is not only remorse for leaving along the child, but something more. He feels himself haunted; Victor uses this word in English when explaining to his friend Ruiberriz why he can’t get rid of Marta’s presence. Had she not died they would probably have split after some more dates, but nevertheless Víctor wants to know everything about what happened after he left. He’s a ghost writer (in this novel not a single word is written by chance) and through Ruibérriz he manages to be asked to write an speech together with Marta’s father for an unidentified member of the royal family (most probably the king himself, mentioned with nicknames as “only the lonely”, “the lone ranger”, or “the one”). Víctor meets other members of Marta’s family, her sister and also the widower, with whom he will have a long chat when the husband will learn that it was Víctor the stranger who was with her that night. He will reach his goal, he will know everything about that night in Madrid, what happened there and what was happening that very night in London while he was watching another man’s son sleeping in his craddle when his little toy planes were fighting noiseless battles in a black sky. That night when Víctor remembered, watching those planes, a sentence murmured by some ghosts in an old movie in his tv during a sleepless night: tomorrow in the battle think on me.

Marias is a master of the stream of consciousness technique; Tomorrow in the battle think on me is a superbly written piece of literature, a must-read.

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2 thoughts on “Tomorrow in the battle think on me

  1. This sounds ideal for you! And the clip is haunting (appropriately enough).
    I loved Herbert Lom in the Pink Panther films! Didn’t know of his other roles, but doesn’t he make a perfect Napoleon!
    I like your photo of your notations in the book, being a fan of marginalia even though I rarely produce them myself.

  2. Thank you, linnet! unfortunately I just can’t write notes in the margin when I’m in the subway, indeed the possibility to underline the text is one of the things I enjoy the most when reading with a kindle device.

    Indeed when I started reading Marias I had that sensation when you meet a man you share a lot of interests with. For instance “the king” in the novel starts talking about a film he saw one night in tv and I suddenly realised that he was talking of Orson Welles’ “Chimes at Midnight” 😉

    Lom made a lot of films, and as Marías writes in that novel, he played Napoleon twice, first in a 1942 film called “The Young Mr. Pitt”.

    I’ve just downloaded another old film, a British one. There’s a scene in “The history Boys” in which the students and the teacher talk about this film, and I wanted to see it:

    “Brief encounter”, with Celia Johnson and Trevor Howard.

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