The Power of Literature and Academia in The Secret History

Under the influence of their charismatic classics professor, a group of clever, eccentric misfits at an elite New England college discover a way of thinking and living that is a world away from the humdrum existence of their contemporaries.
But when they go beyond the boundaries of everyday morality, they slip gradually from obsession to corruption and betrayal and, at last – inexorably – into evil.
~ Synopsis from Goodreads

Review of The Secret History

If The Goldfinch was Dickensian in style, then The Secret History is Shakespearean, to be more precise, Macbeth-ian.

The book’s theme is very similar to Macbeth; a crime is committed and has a substantial psychological impact on the people who committed the crime.

The book starts by revealing that Richard and his friends have murdered one of the members of their group. The story then goes back in time to explain how and why they killed him and the consequences of the murder.

But it’s not just a whodunit or a whydunit. It’s so much more than that. It’s, for one thing, unabashedly snobbish and intellectual in an East-coast Ivy League college kind of way. Richard and his friends don’t just learn any general subject. They learn ancient Greek, and bits and pieces of their conversation are littered with Greek and Latin. They don’t just party like any other collegiate; they indulge in bacchanals, which (going by the images I saw on the net) seems like a violent, drunken orgy. Yup, I had to look up the word to understand what this weird group was into.

And most important, they don’t just indulge in small-time crimes; they wade into murder like they were born to it.

If I had ever met these people in real life, I would have been pretty contemptuous of them and their pseudo-intellectual ways. But in this book, they are fascinating. I don’t want to give more details about their group dynamics as it’s much more gripping if you don’t know the facts before you read this book.

It was so gripping that I finished this chunkster (almost 600 pages) in huge gulps at a time. Usually, a book this size would take me a week, but I got so involved in this one I read it compulsively through three nights last weekend, and consequently, I now feel like the hungover characters in the book.

So, The Secret History is about a murder and a secret, but it is also very much a book about friendship. Especially the teenage kind of friendships that we all have gone through. Remember the groupism, insecurities, and paranoia present in our teen friendships and relationships? Well, all that and more is brilliantly captured in this book. Even though this book takes this friendship theme to extremes, I could relate to Richard’s feelings of wanting to belong to an élite group in college and the sense of pride I had when I did belong. While I still have my great college friendships, I could understand how all these people in the group faced loneliness and despair when their friendship struggled under the weight of the crime and their guilt.

However, this book is not all dark; there is a lot of black comedy (some in pretty bad taste). I mean, mocking the grief of the family of the man you murdered? It takes a brave woman to write such stuff, and even though I cringed through some parts, I enjoyed them anyway.

Frankly, I enjoyed the entire book. There are sections with too much description, but it’s nowhere near as lengthy as The Goldfinch.

There’s not one dull moment in The Secret History. Highly entertaining and had an original plot, and I loved every bit of it. The only downside is that I wanted to know more details – especially of the first murder, which is glossed over in the book, and more about what one of the more intriguing protagonists was thinking towards the end. Was there another murder planned? Urgh. I wish there were more book discussions on the web about this book; there’s so much to think about and discuss after reading it.

Last Words

Ending this review with a quote from Richard, who (of course, thinks in Latin):

Nihil sub sole novum. Any action, in the fullness of time, sinks to nothingness.

Very apt, I think. But not for this book; I believe this modern classic stands the test of time.

Not that this is a perfect book or one that will appeal universally. If you like books with a solid moral sentiment, this book is not for you. Nor is it a book for people offended by drugs.

But I found it compulsive reading, and then some. Give this book a try; you might spend all night reading this book as I did.

Thanks to Jenny, who urged me to read this book many times. Now I need to get to Howl’s Moving Castle, another solid recommendation by her.

Have you read this book? What did you think of it?