Jealousy

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• Publisher: Alma Classics
• Year: 2018
• Print ISBN: 9780714544540
• eBook ISBN: 9780714546629
• Topic: Literature
• Subtopic: Classics
• Index: Literature

In his most famous and perhaps most typical work, Robbe-Grillet explores his principle preoccupation: the meaning of reality. The novel is set on a tropical banana plantation, and the action is seen through the eyes of a narrator who never appears in person, never speaks and never acts. He is a point of observation, his personality only to be guessed at, watching every movement of the other characters' actions as they flash like moving pictures across the distorting screen of a jealous mind.The result is one of the most important and influential books of our time, a completely integrated masterpiece that has already become a classic.

Jealousy

I. South-west pillar and its shadow at the beginning of the novel

II. Veranda: 1) Franck’s chair; 2) A…’s chair; 3) Empty chair; 4) Husband’s chair; 5) Coffee table

III. A…’s room: 1) Bed; 2) Chest; 3) Dressing table; 4) Writing table;

5) Wardrobe

IV. Office: 1) Desk; 2) Photo of A…

V. Hallway

VI. Bathroom

VII. Small bedroom: 1) Bed

VIII. Living room /dining room:

1) Buffet; 2) Table; 3) Centipede mark on wall

IX. Pantry

X. Storage room or other (not des­cribed)

Now the shadow of the column – the column which supports the south-west corner of the roof – divides the corresponding corner of the veranda into two equal parts. This veranda is a wide, covered gallery surrounding the house on three sides. Since its width is the same for the central portion as for the sides, the line of shadow cast by the column extends precisely to the corner of the house – but it stops there, for only the veranda flagstones are reached by the sun, which is still too high in the sky. The wooden walls of the house – that is, its front and west gable end – are still protected from the sun by the roof (common to the house proper and the terrace). So at this moment the shadow of the outer edge of the roof coincides exactly with the right angle formed by the terrace and the two vertical surfaces of the corner of the house.

Now A… has come into the bedroom by the inside door opening onto the central hallway. She does not look at the wide-open window through which – from the door – she would see this corner of the terrace. Now she has turned back towards the door to close it behind her. She still has on the light-coloured, close-fitting dress with the high collar that she was wearing at lunch when Christiane reminded her again that loose-fitting clothes make the heat easier to bear. But A… merely smiled: she never suffered from the heat, she had known much worse climates than this – in Africa, for instance – and had always felt fine there. Besides, she doesn’t feel the cold either. Wherever she is, she keeps quite comfortable. The black curls of her hair shift with a supple movement and brush her shoulders as she turns her head.

The heavy handrail of the balustrade has almost no paint left on top. The grey of the wood shows through, streaked with longitudinal cracks. On the other side of this rail, a good six feet below the level of the veranda, the garden begins.

But from the far side of the bedroom the eye carries over the balustrade and only touches ground much farther away, on the opposite slope of the little valley, among the banana trees of the plantation. The sun cannot be seen between their thick clusters of wide green leaves. However, since this sector has been under cultivation only recently, the regular criss-crossing of the rows of trees can still be clearly followed. The same is true of almost all the property visible from here, for the older sectors – where confusion has gained the ascendancy – are located higher up on this side of the valley – that is, on the other side of the house.

It is on the other side, too, that the highway passes, just below the edge of the plateau. This highway, the only road that gives access to the property, marks its northern border. A dirt road leads from the highway to the sheds and, lower still, to the house, in front of which a large cleared area with a very slight slope permits cars to be turned around.

The house is built on a level with this courtyard, from which it is separated by no veranda or gallery. On the three other sides, however, it is enclosed by the veranda.

The slope of the terrain, more pronounced from the start of the courtyard, causes the central portion of the veranda (which runs along the front of the house on the south) to stand at least six feet above the garden.

On all sides of the garden, as far as the borders of the plantation, stretches the green mass of the banana trees.

On the right and the left, their proximity is too great, com­bined with the veranda’s relative lack of elevation, to permit an observer stationed there to distinguish the arrangement of the trees – while farther down the valley, a quincunx shape be made out at first glance. In certain very recently replanted sectors – those where the reddish earth is just beginning to yield supremacy to foliage – it is easy enough to follow the regular perspective of the four intersecting lanes along which the young trunks are aligned.

This exercise is not much more difficult, despite their more advanced growth, for those sectors of the plantations on the opposite hillside: this, in fact, is the place which offers itself most readily to inspection, the place over which surveillance can be maintained with the least difficulty (although the path to reach it is a long one), the place which the eye falls on quite naturally of its own accord when looking out of one or the other of the two open windows of the bedroom.

Her back to the hall door she has just closed, A… absently stares at the paint-flaked wood of the balustrade and, nearer her, the paint-flaked window frame, then, nearer still, the scrubbed wood of the door.

She takes a few steps into the room, goes over to the heavy chest and opens its top drawer. She shifts the papers in the right-hand side of the drawer, leans over and, in order to see the rear of the drawer better, pulls it a little farther out of the chest. After looking a little longer, she straightens up and remains motionless, elbows close to her body, forearms bent and hidden by the upper part of her body – probably holding a sheet of paper between her hands.

She turns towards the light now in order to continue reading without straining her eyes. Her inclined profile does not move any more. The paper is pale-blue, the size of ordinary letter paper, and shows the creases where it had been folded into quarters.

Then, holding the letter in one hand, A… closes the drawer, moves towards the little work table (near the second window, against the partition separating the bedroom from the hallway) and sits down in front of the writing case, from which she removes a sheet of pale-blue paper – similar to the first, but blank. She unscrews the cap of her pen, then, after a glance to the right (which does not include even the middle of the window frame behind her), bends her head towards the writing case in order to begin writing.

The lustrous black hair falls in motionless curls along the line of her back, which the narrow metal fastening of her dress indicates a little lower down.

Now the shadow of the column – the column which sup­ports the south-west corner of the roof – lengthens across the flagstones of the central part of the veranda, in front of the house where the chairs have been set out for the evening. Already the tip of the line of shadow almost touches the doorway that marks the centre of the façade. Against the west gable end of the house, the sun falls on the wood about a yard and a half above the flagstone. Through the third window, which looks out on this side, it would reach far into the bedroom if the blinds had not been lowered.

The pantry is at the other end of this west wing of the veranda. Through its half-op...

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