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The Sense of an Ending
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Reviewed in January, 2012
One of the things I admire about Barnes is the pared down nature of his writing. Every word counts.
The division of this novella into two parts also counts. The reader could start with Part Two and the book wouldn't be any less clear. In fact, possible answers to most of the questions raised at the end of the book can be found on rereading Part One. More enlightenment comes while rereading Part Two.
(The following paragraph may contain spoilers)
As to the possible answers to the questions raised in Part Two: the mathematical solution referred to on page 14, he, (Robson) being about to cause an increase of one in the human population, had decided it was his ethical duty to keep the planet's numbers constant may supply a reason for Adrian's later suicide in addition to his own stated belief that since we don't ask to be born, we ought at least to be allowed to choose when to die.
Suicide, and Robson's suicide in particular, preoccupied Adrian from early in the book. His use of the details of Robson's death as an example of the unreliability of history sums up Barnes entire theme, i.e., the dependance of history on the imperfections of memory and the inadequacies of documentation, as well as the personal baggage of the historian.
The reliability of Tony Webster's account, and of the entire story, are beset by these difficulties. Tony frequently acknowledges his imperfect memory, he possesses only a fragment of Adrian's diary, and Barnes ensures that we are well aware of Tony's personal baggage.
So there can only be the sense of an ending, and great unrest in the mind of the reader because of the accumulation of responsibility.
We are left with the unanswerable question: is Tony the equivalent of the Serbian gunman mentioned in the early pages? Is Tony the trigger for all the tragedy?
One of the things I admire about Barnes is the pared down nature of his writing. Every word counts.
The division of this novella into two parts also counts. The reader could start with Part Two and the book wouldn't be any less clear. In fact, possible answers to most of the questions raised at the end of the book can be found on rereading Part One. More enlightenment comes while rereading Part Two.
(The following paragraph may contain spoilers)
As to the possible answers to the questions raised in Part Two: the mathematical solution referred to on page 14, he, (Robson) being about to cause an increase of one in the human population, had decided it was his ethical duty to keep the planet's numbers constant may supply a reason for Adrian's later suicide in addition to his own stated belief that since we don't ask to be born, we ought at least to be allowed to choose when to die.
Suicide, and Robson's suicide in particular, preoccupied Adrian from early in the book. His use of the details of Robson's death as an example of the unreliability of history sums up Barnes entire theme, i.e., the dependance of history on the imperfections of memory and the inadequacies of documentation, as well as the personal baggage of the historian.
The reliability of Tony Webster's account, and of the entire story, are beset by these difficulties. Tony frequently acknowledges his imperfect memory, he possesses only a fragment of Adrian's diary, and Barnes ensures that we are well aware of Tony's personal baggage.
So there can only be the sense of an ending, and great unrest in the mind of the reader because of the accumulation of responsibility.
We are left with the unanswerable question: is Tony the equivalent of the Serbian gunman mentioned in the early pages? Is Tony the trigger for all the tragedy?
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I find the parallels interesting.

the pared down nature of his writing. Every word counts.
Exactly. I am fortunate in that that I have not read this book yet...
One more book to look forward to.



Nice point. And don't forget: in those same early pages, he forgets that guy's name.

Nice point. And don't forget: in those same early pages, he forgets that guy's name"
Sorry for ignoring your comment, Nick - just never saw it until now.
Yes, you are right, forgetting is more significant than remembering in this account. We interpret what we think we remember but we may have actually forgotten most of the detail and so we fabricate some of it instead which underlines just how unreliable all memory is because there's no way to tell what's real and what's fabricated, what's remembered for the purposes of our own unspoken agendas and what's deliberately forgotten for the same reason.
Barnes really got me thinking with this book, and, ironically, I don't think I'll ever forget it...

I completely agree about the unreliability and subjectivity of memory being the key. Anyone wanting to do a study of unreliable narrators should definitely include this in their reading.

I still think about this book - and often reference it when I'm commenting on other books - so well done.

That is probably the best way to describe Barnes's writing. I loved this book for the erratic story but more for the writing style; I felt it was droll and refreshing.
Whether Tony was the trigger, I think no...I wouldn't blame his ridiculous letter for the later events but yes, I feel that was fate's way to punish his temperamental behavior.

That is probably the best way to describe Barnes's writing. I loved this book for the erratic story but more for the writing style; I felt it was droll and refreshing.
Whether T..."
Your comment has offered me an opportunity to reread this review, Soumen, and to edit the spelling mistakes and add some HTML which I was happily unaware of back in 2012!
About Tony and whether he was the trigger for it all, I'm afraid I've forgotten the details but I see that in comment #2 I recognize that, as in WW1, there were many factors involved. As to fate,...i have no guesses!

It seems to me now that I wrote this review in a very 'pared-down' fashion, Louisa, so I'm relieved you liked it - I was clearly a little influenced by Barnes' style!


Me too, Arnie, it was unlike anything I'd ever read before in the way it preoccupied me afterwards. I was so pleased it won the Booker Prize - it restored my faith in how literary prizes are awarded.


You get the prize for being the ultimate unreliable reviewer of this book, Steve.
Did any of your readers spot that - or had you so successfully camouflaged your intent that it became buried under the accumulations of despair and regret caused by your first paragraph ;-)


To paraphrase Samuel Beckett, Steve, next year, fool again, fool better ;-)

Sounds like he'd read the Flann O'Brien handbook on contradicting yourself pseudonymously ;-)

That is exactly what Barnes is saying, Lada - I'm glad that message came through in the review. Thanks for commenting and giving this review another day out ;-)




The notification system seems to have been particularly unreliable with regard to this review, Gaurav! Sorry for not seeing your comment till now. I hope you do read this book. Although it's five years since I read it, I remember it vividly, and I sometimes find myself thinking about the dilemmas it raised. The books that carve out such a definitive spot in my memory are rare enough.

Thanks, Paula. I see you enjoyed this book a lot too!


Waw..)))

To use the carpet analogy again, doesn't every word have a purpose in making the text hang together and don't repetitions help us to find 'the figure in the carpet'�

You've been reading Barnes so you know how detailed he can be about every aspect of death:-)


Like you, I read it with a bookgroup, and there was quite a bit of discussion in the group not only about the issues that Barnes raised but about whether it was good enough to win the Booker Prize. I was cheering it, needless to say!


I wouldn't worry too much about spoilers in this book, by the way. It's less about 'story' and more about 'memory' in general, and how we process it. It is also about how history gets written—the role of documentation (and how complete and accurate it is) but also the historian's own life experience playing a role in the resulting account perhaps. All of that in a very short enigmatic book. Not to be missed.

True to form I just posted the wrong response here, the one to your wonderful comment on B&P, without noticing this is not that book. For once I'm glad The Overlords have removed the content of notifications.
Thank you so much for letting me know. I'm Booked through the rest of the year, plan to read him and Amor Towles first part of '22 and very glad I don't have to miss this book that is not to be missed.
You are a revelation. Thank you for sharing about your intro to goodreads. Hard to imagine it existed without you. Last week someone 'liked' a review that contains what may be my first comment, from July 2019. It was incoherent and odd, i.e. I have not changed much. 😘

I have a definite opinion here. One of the many questions discussed with my buddy about this book.
I think this is one that will stay strong and present for quite a while.
It provoked an exploration of my own memories and a reminder that they are only one view of events/situations.

It was a great example of exactly that point, Lisa—that we have very imperfect memories, that we are very fallible.
