There was a period, after about a quarter of this novel, where I settled into my chair, and this completely grabbed my attention, I slowed down my reading pace, and began to savour it. Yet, 40 or so pages later, it lost some of its pace and appeal. I enjoyed it a lot, but not as much as it had one time promised.
It is a Catalan novel, set during the first Carlist War in the 1830s, a little known war for my my part I must confess.
The young aristocratic protagonist, Antoni de Montpalau, is scientifically minded, a scholar of the much changing world of the day. This is what gives the novel its real interest to me. As a student of natural history, just as Charles Darwin boards the Beagle, it is with some considerable doubt that Montpalau listens to, and is persuaded to take action on, a ruthless vampire, of all things. The supposed vampire, Onofre de Dip, though originally from the Balkans (that hive of vampiric activity), has made the mountain village of Pratdip, in the Catalan Pyrenees, the focus of his predations.
Opposing the scientist cum vampire slayer, Montpalau, is General Ramon Cabrera, who, despite being a Carlist leader (the enemy), recognises Montpalau’s nobility of spirit and befriends him. Strengthening their cause is the fact that Cabrera has actually been bitten by the vampire and it seems his new friend is the only person capable of saving him.
Published in Catalan in 1988, this is a fascinating read, as the blend of the surreal, the historical, the horror, and the downright weird, is completely unique.
Compelling also is the juxtaposition of a vampire being caught up in the Theory of Evolution - a sort of ‘un’natural history.. it’s such a great idea for a novel.