An uneven marriage of fable and character study, "The Spider's House" is Bowles's third book. It reads more like a first book with a central character standing in for the author, much personal philosophy discussion, a flabby structure, and being overwhelmed by a story too rooted in symbolism. This doesn't necessarily mean it's a bad book. It's better than his fourth and final novel but not as good as his first two or many of his short stories. There are acute insights into the main characters, John Stenham and Amar, and well-crafted passages, but these can't save the book entirely.
The story starts like a Graham Greene espionage novel, with Stenham escorted to a Moroccan hotel amid political unrest. There are elements of such a novel, like expatriates and travelers in an isolated hotel as political rebellion turns violent. There's an escape from and sneaking back into the city, threatening thugs, and a love affair made exciting by life threats.
However, this is a Bowles story, and his primary interest isn't politics. The problem is that it's not clear what his main interest is, and the book seems to serve too many purposes. After a prologue focused on Stenham, the novel turns to a long section on Amar, a devout Moslem adolescent chafing against French subjugation and desiring vengeance. This section has no real backbone and long paragraphs. It feeds back into Stenham's story, who is a stand-in for Bowles, an American writer in love with North African culture but realizing it's changing.
The story then catches up with the prologue. The two Brits are mostly scenery and disappear. The weak attraction between Stenham and Lee is a set-up for later. There are some insights into Stenham as Bowles deconstructs his beliefs, but the characters remain flat. The stories merge, and Lee, Stenham, and Amar leave Fez as violence becomes unbearable. Amar makes his way back to the city, where he confronts nationalists and realizes the worthlessness of vengeance. The ending proceeds only on a symbolic level, with Stenham leaving Amar on the side of the road in service of the fable, making it an awkward ending to an awkward book.
If you could not have freedom, you could still have vengeance, and that was all anyone really wanted now. Perhaps, he thought, vengeance was what Allah wished His people to have, and by inflicting punishment on unbelievers the Moslems would merely be imposing divine justice.The other story is presented from the viewpoint of an American expatriate in Fez named Stenham. He socializes with a diverse group of foreigners in the city, and they hold varying opinions about Morocco, the French colonizers, and the future of this country in the northwestern corner of the African continent. Some of Stenham's friends support the French, while others, like Polly, an American woman, are passionate supporters of the Moroccan independence movement (Istiqlal) and believe that the Moroccans are entitled to the same rights as Americans and those in the rest of the West. Stenham is irritated by Polly's idealism. He loves Morocco for its land and its society, which is so different from the West. He fears that independence will drastically transform the Morocco he has fallen in love with. Halfway through the book, the paths of Amar and Stenham converge. Fez is in the midst of an insurrection, and that's when the story becomes truly suspenseful. Will Amar's and Stenham's worlds collide violently, or will they find a way to coexist? Will they both survive the violence that is rampant in the city? I found this part of the book extremely interesting. Unfortunately, the ending left me a bit unsatisfied. However, there is no doubt that Paul Bowles was far ahead of his time when he wrote about the culture clash between the West and the Islamic world. And when I read the news about the Middle East today, it seems that not much has changed.
An interesting perspective into 1950's Fes and non-French Expats living in Morocco offers a fascinating glimpse into a bygone era. As I delved into the text, I frequently found myself reflecting on Edward Said's Orientalism. The author, perhaps like Bowles, painted diverse pictures of Morocco and its people. Amar, in particular, seems to be a representative figure in this regard.
Compared to "Sheltering Sky," this read felt more contextually rich and descriptive. It provided a more detailed exploration of the lives and experiences of the non-French Expats in Fes during the 1950s. However, I still find myself grappling with my true feelings about it. There are aspects that intrigue me, while others leave me with a sense of uncertainty.
I plan to take a few days to further reflect on this work. Maybe with more time and thought, I will be able to form a more definitive opinion. I look forward to updating my thoughts once I have had the opportunity to process it all.
Excellent, excellent book. Bowles sets the story in Fes, Morocco during the struggle for independence from France. I'm currently living in Fes, so it had an added interest to me. Bowles lived in Tangier for over half of his life, which made him well acquainted with the Moroccan culture. He brilliantly uses different viewpoints - a local Muslim, a resident American, and a tourist American - to analyze different perspectives on the struggle.
The Fes resident, a committed Muslim, views his hatred for the infidels (in this case, the French) as ordained and approved by Allah. He has a deterministic and resigned view of life, believing that everything has been written beforehand by Allah and is His will.
The resident American loves Fes, at least for what it used to be. He is cynical about any attempts to change it, whether by the French or the resistance party. He knows Fes will never be able to return to its "magical" past and thus hates both sides in the struggle.
The tourist American is firmly committed to the idea of progress. To her, modernity is inevitable, and resisting the change that even the French are trying to bring foreshadows the death of that culture.
But the book is also about change. Each character slowly shifts their perspective on the struggle as they meet people who don't fit into their preconceived categories.
I don't want to throw the term "masterpiece" around lightly, but this certainly comes close. By never providing a resolution to the book's questions, he forces the reader to question what "progress" really is. Is modernity always a good thing? Shouldn't destructive patterns of life, however traditional, be eliminated wherever we find them? Isn't that in the people's best interest? After all, if they knew what they were missing, they would ask for it, right?
But Bowles isn't satisfied with surface answers. He convincingly shows how each perspective and each person's answers are inescapably tied to one's worldview. His psychological analysis is gripping and beautiful to read. I highly recommend this book.