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Title: Let Me Tell You About A Man I Knew
Author: Susan Fletcher
Published: 2nd June 2016
Genre: Historical Fiction
Just notice that the book will be released later in the week, on Thursday the 2nd June 2016.
Provence, May 1889. The hospital of Saint-Paul-de Mausole is home to the mentally ill. An old monastery, it sits at the foot of Les Alpilles mountains amongst wheat fields, herbs and olive groves. For years, the fragile have come here and lived quietly, found rest behind the shutters and high, sun-baked walls.
Tales of the new arrival – his savagery, his paintings, his copper-red hair – are quick to find the warden’s wife. From her small white cottage, Jeanne Trabuc watches him – how he sets his easel amongst the trees, the irises and the fields of wheat, and paints in the heat of the day.
Jeanne knows the rules; she knows not to approach the patients at Saint-Paul. But this man – paint-smelling, dirty, troubled and intense – is, she thinks, worth talking to. So ignoring her husband’s wishes, the dangers and despite the word mad, Jeanne climbs over the hospital wall. She will find that the painter will change all their lives.
Let Me Tell You About A Man I Knew is a beautiful novel about the repercussions of longing, of loneliness and of passion for life. But it’s also about love – and how it alters over time.
Body of review:
A beautiful, contemplative and touching novel that brings Provence and Van Gogh’s paintings to life.
Thanks to Virago and to Net Galley for providing me with a free copy of this novel in exchange for an unbiased review.
There are historical (and artistic in this case) figures that set imaginations alight. When I read the description of the book I liked the premise. Rather than being a straight biography of Vincent Van Gogh this novel is built around one episode of Van Gogh’s life, his stay at Saint-Paul-de Mausole, an old-monastery converted into a home for the mentally ill. The story, a third person narrative, is not told from the point of view of the painter, but of Jeanne Trabuc, the wife of the warden, Major Charles Trabuc. She’s the mother of three boys and two girls, but her surviving sons (the girls died at birth) are now grown-ups and have left the family home. Her husband is busy most of the day trying to run the hospital that’s slowly decaying, and her life has become routine and tedious. There have been no new patients for years and she is intrigued by the painter since she first hears about him.
The novel isn’t full of action. Jeanne observes the world around her, and from her thoughts we know she’s always been curious and a woman whose life has spread outside of the boundaries of her everyday life thanks to her imagination. The arrival of the painter brings back memories of her childhood and her dreams of exploring and doing things that others might view as inappropriate or daring. She ignores her husband’s rules and the small town’s gossips and conventions in order to get to know this man. In the process, she learns not only about herself, but she also gains a new understanding of her husband and their marriage.
The Van Gogh we meet in this novel is a man consumed by his art, fond of his brother, seriously ill, but hopeful, at that point, that his illness will improve and he’ll be cured. He is eager to record not the important people and the pieces considered of historical or architectonic interest, but the landscape, the flowers, a moth, olive trees, and everyday people. He finds value and beauty in all things. He only offers Jeanne brief snippets of his life before. The odd mention of flat landscapes in Holland, streets in Arles, a woman he loved, and the incident that brought him there. He paints; he suffers several bouts of his illness and eventually leaves to be closer to his brother and his new-born nephew and under the care of a new doctor. He dies shortly after leaving the monastery of a self-inflicted wound.
The descriptions of the landscape, the seasons, the hospital, and the interactions between the characters are beautiful and poetical. You feel the heat, smell the lavender and the paint, caress the stones and the silk of the yellow dress, listen to the cicadas, and above all, understand this woman’s feelings and experience her emotions. Although I’ve never visited Saint-Paul-de Mausole, now a museum, I felt as if I had, and it is clear that the author is very familiar with the place and has lived and breathed the environment she describes.
I loved the lyrical writing, the feeling of being immersed both in the place and inside Jeanne’s brain and even her body. The characters are consistent, believable and complex human beings. My only doubt was how well Jeanne’s subjectivity, as described on the page, fits in with the background provided. She is a woman who left school at a young age and spent most of the time in the company of a servant with limited social graces and of her father. Her only other contact with the outside world was with the clients of her father’s shop and the people she might meet in her lone walks. She has little formal education (Van Gogh tells her off for leaving school at such a young age, as it was her own choice) although knows how to read and write. But the story, as mentioned before, is not written or told by her in the first person and the author is, in a manner similar to Van Gogh, highlighting that poetry, inspiration and beauty can grow and be found anywhere.
Fletcher acknowledges in a note that she did plenty of research on the subject and tried to be accurate with regards to Van Gogh’s illness and his work whilst at the monastery, but although Jeanne Trabuc and her husband existed (as do their portraits by Van Gogh), the rest of details about their lives are part of her creative (and indeed poetic) license.
Although this is not a book for lovers of action and plot, it is not a difficult or slow read. This is a beautiful, contemplative and touching novel, and a pleasure to read and savour.
Realistic Characterization: 4/5
Made Me Think: 4.5/5
Overall enjoyment: 5/5
Overall Rating: 5/5
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Format & Pricing:
Paperback: $ 19.84
Kindle: $ 11.51
Hardback: $ 22.41
Olga Núñez Miret
15 thoughts on “#BOOKREVIEW Let Me Tell You About A Man I Knew by Susan Fletcher. A beautiful, contemplative and touching novel that brings Provence and Van Gogh’s paintings to life.”
This is absolutely going on my TBR list. I read just enough of the review to know it is for me and not more as that often tends to spoil the actual reading of the book for me.
Fortunately, I live in the south of France and was planning a trip to Marseille for the huge Picasso exhibit which runs now and through most of August and hoping to stop in Arles on my way home.
I’m sure you’ll love it, Léa. I don’t think I give any spoilers but yes, don’t miss it. I am going to follow this writer closely. I’m envious of your visit and I hope you write about it…:)
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I shall look forward to it Olga and thank you for following one of my blogs.
I love paintings and sculpture although have no talent for either. You have lovely posts. 🙂
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Thank you Olga, I have no talent for painting or sculpture either but I do appreciate it. 🙂
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One of Olga’s detailed reviews if a book being released on June 2nd. Let Me Tell You About A Man I knew by Susan Fletcher -“Let Me Tell You About A Man I Knew is a beautiful novel about the repercussions of longing, of loneliness and of passion for life. But it’s also about love – and how it alters over time.”
Thanks so much, Sally. It’s a lovely book.
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Pleasure Olga.. you have a good week too..
It hasn’t started too well. Take care
Hi Olga. I hope all with you and your mom.
I’m definitely intrigued by your review. You caused me to imagine reading the book. I do like the concept as well. The subject of Van Gogh can take the creative mind in so many vastly different directions. Huge hugs.
Thanks, Teagan. It is indeed. I couldn’t resist when I read the description. Take care.
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I love the sound of this book, Olga. Thanks for drawing our attention to it via your wonderful review.
Thanks, Wendy. It’s fabulous. 🙂
Thank your for this wonderful review. Olga. I am intrigued about the story. Must add to my list. This sounds a fascinating read. 😀
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Thanks, Tess. It is and beautifully written too. 🙂