Fiction – Kindle edition; Fitzcarraldo Editions; 215 pages; 2018. Translated from the Polish by Antonia Lloyd-Jones
This morning I awoke to the news that Olga Tokarczuk’s Drive your Plow over the Bones of the Dead has been longlisted for this year’s Man Booker International Prize. (You can see the entire longlist on Tony’s blog.)
I read this excellent Polish novel last week because it had made the shortlist for the EBRD Literature Prize and I had been invited to the award ceremony and wanted to be up to speed with the nominations. (I had already read one of the other shortlisted titles, Soviet Milk by Nora Ikstena, translated from Latvian by Margita Gaelitis, which I absolutely adored, but ran out of time to read the winning book — Hamid Ismailov’s The Devils’ Dance — but hope to get to it soon.)
Tokarczuk actually won the Man Booker International Prize last year for her novel Flights, which earned her and her translator £25,000 apiece. If she wins it again, I suspect she’ll be the first author to take the prize two years in a row.
An eccentric narrator
Drive your Plow over the Bones of the Dead — the title comes from a book by William Blake — stars an eccentric woman in her sixties who is an expert in astrology, loves William Blake and champions animal rights.
‘Its Animals show the truth about a country,’ I said. ‘Its attitude towards Animals. If people behave brutally towards Animals, no form of democracy is ever going help them, in fact nothing will at all.’
Janina Duszejko is the kind of woman who lives alone, preferring animals to people, and writes letters to those in authority when she sees something she doesn’t like or agree with.
A former construction engineer, she now works at a school teaching young children — “I always did my best to capture their attention fully, to have them remember important things not out of fear of a bad mark but out of genuine passion” — and her spare time keeping an eye on her neighbour’s second homes, which are locked up during the winter months, and translating the work of William Blake with a former student.
Set in a remote village in Poland, just across the border from the Czech Republic, the story is a deft mix of Janina’s subversive interior monologue combined with a criminal investigation into the deaths of several of her neighbours, who all died in mysterious circumstances. Janina’s theory, which she is keen to share with everyone, including the police, is that the murders were committed by animals as an act of vengeance: each victim is a hunter and the footprints of deer are always nearby.
A noirish book with a sense of humour
Lest you think the book is overly dark and noirish, I can assure you that it’s not. Yes, Janina is a bit crazy and yes, she admits she’s pessimistic — “I see everything as if in a dark mirror, as if through smoked glass. […] I interpret everything as abnormal, terrible and threatening. I see nothing but Catastrophes” — but there’s a lot of humour in this book and Janina is wonderful company.
It was hard to have a conversation with Oddball. He was a man of very few words, and as it was impossible to talk, one had to keep silent. It’s hard work talking to some people, most often males. I have a Theory about it. With age, many men come down with testosterone autism, the symptoms of which are a gradual decline in social intelligence and capacity for interpersonal communication, as well as a reduced ability to formulate thoughts. The Person beset by this Ailment becomes taciturn and appears to be lost in contemplation. He develops an interest in various Tools and machinery, and he’s drawn to the Second World War and the biographies of famous people, mainly politicians and villains. His capacity to read novels almost entirely vanishes; testosterone autism disturbs the character’s psychological understanding. I think Oddball was suffering from this Ailment.
It’s a wonderfully atmospheric read, too, because Tokarczuk’s prose somehow captures the feeling of cold and snow and the beauty of nature during the winter. It feels very Eastern European in mood and setting, dripping as it does with melancholy and a kind of intellectual strangeness.
I’ve seen some descriptions of Drive your Plow over the Bones of the Dead as a crime novel, but I’m not sure I agree that’s the best way to sum up a story that refuses to be boxed in as such. This is a highly original novel, one that is as much about compassion and equality between humans and animals as it is about a string of mysterious deaths in a snowy setting. It’s not a police procedural, nor is it a straight philosophical anti-hunting text but it is an intriguing mix of both, with a lot of other stuff thrown in for good measure including themes of loneliness, independence and growing old.
It won’t be for everyone, but for me it was a rather thought-provoking read and has made me keen to try more by this best-selling Polish author.
This is my 9th book for #TBR40. I bought it on Kindle late last year, although I can’t quite remember what prompted me to buy it. I suspect it might have been off the back of her Man Booker International win…
15 thoughts on “‘Drive your Plow over the Bones of the Dead’ by Olga Tokarczuk”
I really like the sound of this, the main character sounds really appealing. Also I eat my lunch next to Blake’s grave so it would be an apt lunchtime read! I have Flights in the TBR – you’ve encouraged me to move it up the pile 🙂
Isn’t Blake’s grave near Defoe’s, or have I got my London cemeteries mixed up?
This is a really wonderful book… I’ve thought more about it since penning this review and I realise I forgot to mention there’s a neat little twist at the end which made me want to go back to the start and read again!
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Yes, that’s the one. Defoe has an ostentatious obelisk which I think would please him greatly 😀
I really want to read this – I may even have to buy it new, which I never do!
Not sure if you have a Kindle, but it’s less than a fiver at the moment.
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I don’t, but I’ll have a look for paper copy bargains…
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I was wondering why that title sounded familiar. I’m glad you explained it’s origins because I’d have had it on my mind for days otherwise. The extract do s show a sense of humour I hadn’t expected when yiu first described the book.
Every chapter is headed with a quote from a Blake poem or proverb, and there are many references to him dotted throughout the narrative. Makes me wish I’d gone to see the Blake exhibition at Petworth House last winter…
I didn’t know about that exhibition. If it consisted of some illustrations from Songs of Innocence and Experience it must have been a wonderful event. Those illustrations are masterpieces
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Great title, and very common in Europe I guess. Testosterone autism has got me worried, I didn’t have great social intelligence to start with.
This passage in “testosterone autism” did make me laugh out loud.
It is indeed highly original, and I loved it. I read it after Flights, and they’re very different books but clearly from the same author. I can’t help hoping Olga wins again, but that’s perhaps a little mean. Nevertheless, I’m very keen to read more! 😀
I really liked this book, despite the fact that it was very different from Flights. Tokarczuk’s style is quite unique and I love her ability to write completely different books. I’ve got two more sitting at home (House of Day, House of Night and “Bizarre Tales”) both in their original Polish and I really must get to them soon.
And that twist at the end! I was not expecting that…
I’m really pleased you enjoyed it and found the humorous bits equally as funny as I did. I would recommend Flights and The Books of Jacob. The latter will be out in 2020 and it’s quite a mammoth size (good for a Kindle?), but fantastic and I’d happily re-read it, if only I had the time.
We have included some of the same quotes in our posts, although I was not aware of that when I wrote mine this morning. Surely the same important things stick out to the most discerning readers. 😉 I am a bit sad that this is not as well loved by my Shadow Jury members as it is by me. And they really dislike The Four Soldiers. So, I will continue being Bellezza, a party of one, knowing what it is that moves me to my toes. This book is one of my favorites from the list of 13, and I think I would feel that way even if I hadn’t just retired, being one of those who care far more for a student’s passion for learning than her marks.