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Day 21

Zeno’s Conscience by Italo Svevo

p. 418—End

October 3, 2022 by Claire Messud

"Old as I am, for some time women have no longer looked at me. If I stop looking at them, then all ties between us are severed.”

As Zeno encounters the war, he’s still trying to please everyone: Teresina’s peasant father, whom he (falsely!) assures the war will remain far away: “Seeing how happy he was, I tried to make him even happier.” And a little later, with the Slavic corporal, too: “I wanted to make him as happy as possible.” While he’s spouting cheerful falsehoods, war has erupted around him, separating him indefinitely from his wife and children.

It’s the war that cures Zeno: “I am healthy, absolutely…Sorrow and love—life, in other words, cannot be considered a sickness because they hurt.”

A patient of the early psychiatrist Eugen Bleuler apparently explained to him: “In my world, I am omnipotent; in your world, I am diplomatic.” This can be described as a state of psychosis; or can be taken as the human condition—our mind’s insistence on its own reality. Zeno, veering between interiority and the external world, is no different, really, than the rest of us; and is capable, in his tragicomedy, of profound human insight.

Svevo’s novel concludes with one of the darkest and most eerily prescient prognostications I know of in fiction. Health becomes ever more remote for our species because rather than adapting physically, we invent “devices”: “Man becomes increasingly shrewd and weaker.” Well before the invention of the atomic bomb, Zeno foresees the day when “an ordinary man… will invent an incomparable explosive… And another man, also ordinary, but a bit sicker than the others, will… climb up at the center of the earth, to set it on the spot where it can have the maximum effect.” If only this vision were as funny as some of the others; if only it were less true.

Daily Reading

Day 1

p. 3 (Preface)—p. 20 (“I was too busy missing other things.”)

Day 2

p. 20—p. 37 (“But I would have been amazed to see him really happy, alone and old as he was.”)

Day 3

p. 37—p. 60 (end of “My Father’s Death”)

Day 4

p. 61—p. 80 (“It’s surely easier to change oneself than to reshape others.”)

Day 5

p. 80—p. 98 (“On the crowded Via Cavana, therefore, I had thought more purposefully than in my solitary study.”)

Day 6

p. 98–p. 117 ("'Good for you, Zeno. You’ve earned your keep.’”)

Day 7

p. 117—p. 139 (“all the flotsam accumulated in my nerves would have been swept away by it.”)

Day 8

p. 140—p. 162 (“unless it was crushed beneath an entire speeding train.”)

Day 9

p. 162—p. 185 (“I had found something more than a mere pretext for doing what it was my desire to do.”)

Day 10

p. 185—p. 209 (“I continued acting the sick man.”)

Day 11

p. 209— p. 232 (“wine shouts it, overlooking whatever life has subsequently added.”)

Day 12

p. 232—p. 253 (“but on some crowded city street”)

Day 13

p. 253—p. 271 (end of chapter)

Day 14

p. 272–p. 296 (“I would not torment myself any more for having wanted to play that false role of Mentor.”)

Day 15

p. 296—p. 318 (“the Ada who had scornfully repulsed me no longer existed, unless my medical books were mistaken.”)

Day 16

p. 318—p. 336 (“But did that axiom apply also to Guido?”)

Day 17

p. 336—p. 357 (“…unless I was supported by all the members of the family.”)

Day 18

p. 358— p. 378 (“I would say this to Ada herself at the first opportunity.”)

Day 19

p. 378—p. 394 ("I would find, at tomorrow’s opening, the high level of that morning.”)

Day 20

p. 394—p. 418 (“…I must throw away these playthings.”)

Day 21

p. 418—End

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