The Wall by John Lanchester – All in All You’re Just Another Brick
The Wall is a 2019 novel by John Lanchester, taking the rhetoric of Brexit to its metaphorical extreme by imagining a dystopian future where Britain is surrounded by a concrete wall. This barrier has a dual role, holding back both rising sea levels and migrants who are trying to escape climate disaster further south – known as Others in the book. The narrator is Kavanagh, a newbie wall guard, doing his obligatory national service.
The sections I found most interesting were the passages where Kavanagh is just hanging around on the wall. There isn’t much to do except think. We get some subtle sense that a wall is never a simple barrier between us and them. Who are we and who are they? Have a look at this short passage, for example, where Kavanagh thinks about his opposite number on the Wall duty roster:
When you came on shift you always hated the person you were relieving. The fact that you knew the other set of emotions so completely, that you knew exactly what the other person was feeling, made it worse. Your shift twin was a person you met twice a day, about whom you had very strong opinions, who you didn’t really know.’
In a way, the other you, your twin who does what you do for the twelve hours when you’re off duty is as unknown as the Others out there beyond the wall. Given a slight twist of fate you could easily exchange places with them. Maybe you are one of them already – as we see in the case of a senior officer on the Wall who used to be an Other.
There is a lot of that sort of thing. At one point we encounter a group of ruthless people who are really bad people, who act selfishly for nothing but their own gain. Are they truly the Others who we have to keep out, or are they a reflection of a people who refuse to help others on a national scale?
There is action in the book. It’s not all a young man hanging around thinking. But I would say the real action goes on inside Kavanagh’s head. Personally I would have had less action and more of Kavanagh mooching about. As Anthony Powell once wrote
“Action might have confused the issue by proving too exciting. Action is, after all, exciting rather than interesting.”
But that’s just me.
This book is an interesting reflection of its times, using a highly unsubtle, simple-minded caricature of an answer to national issues, to explore them in complex ways.
