This novel, peppered with countless striking metaphors and colloquialisms, describes the vivid history of a family in a Flemish village. A young boy of ten lives with his grandmother who watches over the family past like a hawk. In the living room stand photographs of her dead loved ones as well as a portrait of Marcel, once the apple of the family’s eye, who died young.
A literary debut of great originalityThe Times Literary Supplement
The circumstances of Marcel’s death are a mystery to the young boy. At first he does not understand the allusions to Marcel’s ‘black’ past but once he discovers letters from Marcel in the attic and, full of pride, shows them to his teacher at school, all is revealed. He finds out that Marcel died on the Eastern Front, a soldier in the SS. Not out of admiration for Hitler, ‘The Moustache’, but for the sake of Flanders. Marcel was ‘wrong’. This had given his family a very bad name in the village.
The essence of the novel is a cautious fumbling for truth. The young boy attempts to fathom his grandmother’s proud, dour demeanour and to get closer to his teacher. But above all he wants to understand what happened to Marcel. Erwin Mortier unravels this shameful family past in an unusually sensitive and evocative manner.
A dream debut, staggering in its technical control, brimming with atmosphere, moving and witty, tooNRC Handelsblad
An uninhibited virtuoso of language, he writes sharp dialogue and is unusually wittyDe Volkskrant