The Days of Abandonment is a powerful, stressful book. It is
a book that focuses on abandonment at a number of levels: firstly there is the
direct abandonment, the abandonment of a women by her husband. Secondly there
is her own abandonment, the abandonment of the self, the abandonment of self
control and identity. It is a short but heady book that left me slightly exhausted.
It is a familiar story. One morning Olga’s husband tells her
he wants to leave her. At first she continues as normal, she thinks it is
temporary, relates a story of how this has happened before, how her marriage
had been in danger but the danger passed. This time will be just like before,
she need only carry on patiently and calmly and eventually her husband will
return and her life go on as it did before.
It could be an ordinary, predictable story except for the
intensity of the breakdown that Olga suffers. She embarks on a kind of affair
with the sad man downstairs, Carrano, who her husband disliked. She flirts with
workmen who come to fix her door. She obsesses about the women her husband has
left her for, what their sex is like and how it differs to the sex he had with
her.
It is a dark book, a book about loss of control, loss of
self. It was, to me, a natural companion to Simone de Beauvoir’s The Woman
Destroyed, which similarly deals with the loss of self, the anger and upset of
being abandoned by a long-term partner. Where Ferrante’s book distinguishes
itself is in the ferocity of the protagonist, the violence of the loss of control
which seems destined to land in disaster. There is strength and honesty and
passion in this book, it shows the loss of identity that follows the break in a
relationship as a kind of sickness from which Olga may or may not recover.
Or the reader. There were times I felt I was going mad along
with Olga. It is a book that carries the reader along at breakneck speed. It is
very hard to put down.
Days of Abandonment receives a terrifying 8 out of 10 Biis.
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