I’m waiting for a new delivery of books. Not sure if I get them till the end of the week. So in the meantime, I started reading a book I’ve read before.
‘The Blinding Absence of Light’ (Cette aveuglante absence de lumière) by Tahar Ben Jelloun.
Morocco. A protagonist and his companions have been imprisoned in complete darkness, in cells where there is not enough room to lay down or get up. Too hot in summer, freezing in winter. They are expected to be dying for a long time in agony. He survives (as I remember not only him) and goes out after 18 years. A good novel for the time of isolation we are experiencing now. No comparison between the corona lock down and the Morrocan prison but it’s very interesting how they stay sane and what they do to survive.