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Book review: A Spanish novel of uncanny events that resonates with our time

The Pied Piper’s tale is among those that come to mind when reading acclaimed Spanish author Andrés Barba’s new novel, A Luminous Republic, in an English translation by Lisa Dillman.

April 17, 2020 / 11:01 IST
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How much of the well-known story of the Pied Piper of Hamelin is based on fact? Among the explanations of the tale’s origin is one that’s connected to the Black Plague. The rats that the piper was asked to get rid of were carriers of the pestilence; upon being offered a reduced payment for his services, the offended flautist proceeded to kidnap the town’s children, who were never heard of again. “Alas, alas for Hamelin!” as Robert Browning later exclaimed.

The Pied Piper’s tale is among those that come to mind when reading acclaimed Spanish author Andrés Barba’s new novel, A Luminous Republic, in an English translation by Lisa Dillman. There are plenty of other resonances, too. As Edmund White writes in his foreword to the book, “a Hollywood hack pitching this novel would say: Lord of the Flies meets Heart of Darkness.”Among the similarities is the unsettling, otherworldly quality that it shares with those two works.

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A Luminous Republic is set in a South American town at a jungle’s edge. Like all small cities, we’re told, it uses “the same mechanisms to perpetuate power, the same circuits of legitimisation and cronyism, the same dynamics.” Days are marked by subtropical torpor and political imbroglios and, in the words of one of the city’s mayors, the sordid is always but a small step from the picturesque. It was twenty years ago that the narrator first arrived here, as a young civil servant with the Department of Social Affairs, and the novel deals with his recollections of the puzzling and strange events of that period.

Almost overnight, the town is overrun by a small group of feral children. Reports emerge regularly of assaults, thefts and intimidation by this grimy tribe with sunburned faces and frizzy hair who nevertheless possess “a distinct sort of haughtiness, almost aristocratic.” They are spotted on the streets, in the parks, and by the river, roaming in small groups and speaking a language that was then thought to be incomprehensible.