Willem Frederik Hermans (1921–1995)
Author of The Darkroom of Damocles
About the Author
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Works by Willem Frederik Hermans
In de mist van het schimmenrijk : fragmenten uit het oorlogsdagboek van de student Karel R. (1993) 335 copies
Volledige werken. 7: Verhalen en novellen : Moedwil en misverstand, Paranoia, Een landingspoging op Newfoundland en… (2005) 46 copies
Volledige werken. 2: Romans: Ik heb altijd gelijk, De God Denkbaar, Denkbaar de God, Drie melodrama's (2008) 30 copies
Volledige werken. 12: Beschouwend werk : Boze brieven van Bijkaart, Houten leeuwen en leeuwen van goud (2005) 30 copies
Machines en emoties : Willem Frederik Hermans, Rudy Kousbroek, Ethel Portnoy : een briefwisseling (2009) 27 copies
Volledige werken /11 . Beschouwend werk:Het sadistisch universum 1en 2; Annum Veritatis; De laatste resten tropisch… (2008) 26 copies
Madelon in de mist van het schimmenrijk : fragmenten uit het oorlogsdagboek van de student Karel R. (1994) 22 copies
Ze zullen eikels zaaien op mijn graf : teruggevonden gesprekken met Willem Frederik Hermans (1995) 15 copies
Wittgenstein in de mode 12 copies
Mondelinge mededelingen : over Oorlog en literatuur, Van duisternis tot licht, en terug, Schrijver en auteursrecht,… (1987) 10 copies
Hermans is hier geweest 10 copies
Hollywood 7 copies
Het lek in de eeuwigheid 6 copies
Annum veritatis 6 copies
Hypnodrome 5 copies
Filip's sonatine ; De zegelring 4 copies
De leproos van Molokaï 3 copies
Bijzondere tekens 3 copies
Horror Coeli en andere gedichten 3 copies
Erosie 3 copies
Willem Frederik Hermans 2 copies
In contact met het werk 2 copies
De anatomie van de schrijfmachine 2 copies
Tirade 2 copies
Een anekdote 2 copies
De Mandarijnenpers 2 copies
Verboden toegang: Essays over het werk van Willem Frederik Hermans, gevolgd door een vraaggesprek met de schrijver (1989) 2 copies
De psychologische test 2 copies
Antiquariaat Schuhmacher 2 copies
Het omgekeerde pension 2 copies
Overzicht bodemgroepen 1 copy
Volledige werken deel 1&7 1 copy
Misdaad stelt de wet 1 copy
Misdaad aan de Noordpool 1 copy
Suidafrikaantjies! 1 copy
Dit is door en door gemeen! 1 copy
W.F. Hermans en Groningen 1 copy
De onversleten wandelaar 1 copy
Een foto uit eigen doos 1 copy
Mandarijnen op zwavelzuur. 1 : Het geweten van de Groene Amsterdammer of Volg het spoor omhoog 1 copy
Mayerling 1 copy
Pang 1 copy
Openbaar leven 1 copy
Dutch comfort 1 copy
Een toerist 1 copy
De demon van ivoor 1 copy
Associated Works
De Nederlandse poëzie van de negentiende en twintigste eeuw in duizend en enige gedichten (1979) — Contributor, some editions — 194 copies
De Nederlandse en Vlaamse literatuur vanaf 1880 in 60 lange verhalen (2006) — Contributor — 40 copies
Over F. Bordewijk : een inleiding en een chronologie, geschreven portretten, essays en meningen (1982) — Contributor — 13 copies
De zeven hoofdzonden — Author, some editions — 5 copies
Aapverhalen : verhalen van Abdelkader Benali, Arnon Grunberg, Willem Frederik Hermans en andere Nederlandse schrijvers (2004) — Contributor — 3 copies
Over Multatuli — Contributor — 3 copies
Focquenbroch — Introduction, some editions — 3 copies
Literaire rechtspraak — Contributor, some editions — 1 copy
Nederland leest : de mooiste korte verhalen - Overijssel leest — Contributor — 1 copy
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Common Knowledge
- Legal name
- Hermans, Willem Frederik
- Other names
- Prudhomme s.j., Pater Anastase
Schrijver Dezes
Bijkaart, Age
Klondyke, Fjodor
Wissel, Sita van de
Cimatarra, Luis (show all 7)
Zomerplaag, B.J.O. - Birthdate
- 1921-09-01
- Date of death
- 1995-04-27
- Burial location
- Gecremeerd
- Gender
- male
- Nationality
- The Netherlands
- Country (for map)
- The Netherlands
- Birthplace
- Amsterdam, The Netherlands
- Place of death
- Utrecht, The Netherlands
- Places of residence
- Groningen, The Netherlands
Paris, France
Brussels, Belgium
Haren, The Netherlands - Education
- University of Amsterdam
- Occupations
- novelist
geologist
professor - Awards and honors
- P.C. Hooft-prijs (1959, 1971)
Vijverberg Prijs (1966)
Prijs der Nederlandse Letteren (1977)
AKO Literatuurprijs (1988)
Aristeion Prize (1991, 1992) - Short biography
- Willem Frederik Hermans was a Dutch author of poetry, novels, short stories, plays, as well as booklength studies, essays, and literary criticism. His most famous works are The House of Refuge (novella, 1952), The Darkroom of Damocles (novel, 1958), and Beyond Sleep (novel, 1966).
After World War II, Hermans tried to live off his writing exclusively, but as his country was just recovering from the Occupation, he had no opportunity to sustain himself. He published three important collections of short stories from 1948 to 1957, chief among them the novella The House of Refuge (1952), and in 1958 became lecturer in physical geography at Groningen University, a position he retained until his move to Paris, France, in 1973. The same year 1958 he broke to a wide audience with The Darkroom of Damocles. In the seventies Hermans played an important role in the unmasking of Friedrich Weinreb as a cheater of Jews in the war. Hermans refused to accept the P.C. Hooftprijs for 1971. In 1977 he received the Prijs der Nederlandse Letteren, the most prestigious literary award available for writers in the language, handed out every three years alternately by the reigning Dutch and Belgian monarchs to a writer of the other country, the Belgian king Baudouin handing the prize to Hermans. Hermans is considered one of the three most important authors in the Netherlands in the postwar period, along with Harry Mulisch and Gerard Reve.
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Reviews
De donkere kamer van Damokles by Willem Frederik Hermans
rode omslag
Rating: 4* of five
The Publisher Says: In this dark, unnerving work of wartime fiction, W. F. Hermans exposes humanity’s essential savagery, barely concealed by its mores and morals. The year is 1944, and a Dutch partisan chances on an abandoned estate, where he decides to take refuge during a lull in the hostilities. The house seems untouched by the war, a kind of haven, its ornament and grandeur intact (not to mention its walls), clothes and sheets to spare, a kitchen stocked with food and drink. He settles in, and begins to consider himself the owner. When the Nazis recapture the village and come knocking, they similarly assume the house to be his; they assume, also, its spare rooms, which they outfit as barracks.
It is all and well until the true owner and his wife return to their estate. Horrified at the thought of being caught in his subterfuge, our protagonist finds himself drawn into further deceit—and swept up in the violence that ensues.
Civilization comes face-to-face with brutality, truth meets the duplicity that has upended and challenged its certainty—Hermans’ prose searches for an order to the chaos and nihilism of war and life. What he cannot find is as telling as what he uncovers.
I RECEIVED A DRC FROM THE PUBLISHER VIA EDELWEISS+. THANK YOU.
My Review: Novellas are, by definition, brief and gestural as opposed to the novel in its deeper dives, its wider emotional landscape. These general observations are, of course, not true of every novel or novella. They serve to define nothing but an expectation of the reasonably experienced reader when picking up one or the other.
I went into this read, then, expecting to get a glancing blow to my interest in the topic of what the Second World War was like for those who lived it, who were involved in the conflict and not observing events from afar. That was an expectation met...but exceeded, at least as the read settled into my brain. The prose, as translated, was not showy or terribly Writerly; the story itself was simple enough, really more suited to a short story than a novella; but as I sat stunned after finishing the read, I realized why the author chose this length of telling for a story this uncomplicated.
Without the novella’s-worth of buildup, the ending would feel artificial and out of proportion to the story itself. As it is, the ending is a shocker. It arrives without fanfare and smacks the complacent, even slightly bored, reader in their readerly chops. At the end of a trip through one devious survivor’s opportunistic manipulations of everyone around him, all in service of maximizing his immediate personal comfort, the situation he has created from his selfish, self-serving and utterly believable actions comes to a loud, permanent conclusion.
The issue I had been nursing against this overgrown short story exploded in the events of the ending. There is a reason for the length the author chose to tell his simple tale. I was not ready for the impact of the ending, which to be clear would always have been powerful. The novella before it, however, was exactly right to create its seismic shifting of my emotional response. An entire novel with this ending would, honestly, have vitiated its power to stun; a short story, even a long one, would make the ending feel artificial and tacked on.
This read is an excellent example of what a novella can do best, when used to best advantage: satisfy the reader’s hunger for a powerful emotional experience in a one-sitting package. So why only four stars? In the end, the manner of telling the story, the simple unfussy writing, works against the needed investment in the story being told. It gets to the stage of thinking, "Really? is this IT?" before the truly impactful payoff occurs. That I soldiered on, finishing the read, was not assured by the manner of storytelling the author used. At times I was ready to jump ship just to be done with this really dislikable man, this solipsistic selfish creep. I am glad that I persevered, but also a little surprised that I did with the truly staggering number of reads I already have lined up.
So, to all who start this read, I say: Do stick it out for the whole distance. It *is* worth your time. But because I feel the need to say that, I can only in honesty rate it four of five stars.… (more)
The Publisher Says: In this dark, unnerving work of wartime fiction, W. F. Hermans exposes humanity’s essential savagery, barely concealed by its mores and morals. The year is 1944, and a Dutch partisan chances on an abandoned estate, where he decides to take refuge during a lull in the hostilities. The house seems untouched by the war, a kind of haven, its ornament and grandeur intact (not to mention its walls), clothes and sheets to spare, a kitchen stocked with food and drink. He settles in, and begins to consider himself the owner. When the Nazis recapture the village and come knocking, they similarly assume the house to be his; they assume, also, its spare rooms, which they outfit as barracks.
It is all and well until the true owner and his wife return to their estate. Horrified at the thought of being caught in his subterfuge, our protagonist finds himself drawn into further deceit—and swept up in the violence that ensues.
Civilization comes face-to-face with brutality, truth meets the duplicity that has upended and challenged its certainty—Hermans’ prose searches for an order to the chaos and nihilism of war and life. What he cannot find is as telling as what he uncovers.
I RECEIVED A DRC FROM THE PUBLISHER VIA EDELWEISS+. THANK YOU.
My Review: Novellas are, by definition, brief and gestural as opposed to the novel in its deeper dives, its wider emotional landscape. These general observations are, of course, not true of every novel or novella. They serve to define nothing but an expectation of the reasonably experienced reader when picking up one or the other.
I went into this read, then, expecting to get a glancing blow to my interest in the topic of what the Second World War was like for those who lived it, who were involved in the conflict and not observing events from afar. That was an expectation met...but exceeded, at least as the read settled into my brain. The prose, as translated, was not showy or terribly Writerly; the story itself was simple enough, really more suited to a short story than a novella; but as I sat stunned after finishing the read, I realized why the author chose this length of telling for a story this uncomplicated.
Without the novella’s-worth of buildup, the ending would feel artificial and out of proportion to the story itself. As it is, the ending is a shocker. It arrives without fanfare and smacks the complacent, even slightly bored, reader in their readerly chops. At the end of a trip through one devious survivor’s opportunistic manipulations of everyone around him, all in service of maximizing his immediate personal comfort, the situation he has created from his selfish, self-serving and utterly believable actions comes to a loud, permanent conclusion.
The issue I had been nursing against this overgrown short story exploded in the events of the ending. There is a reason for the length the author chose to tell his simple tale. I was not ready for the impact of the ending, which to be clear would always have been powerful. The novella before it, however, was exactly right to create its seismic shifting of my emotional response. An entire novel with this ending would, honestly, have vitiated its power to stun; a short story, even a long one, would make the ending feel artificial and tacked on.
This read is an excellent example of what a novella can do best, when used to best advantage: satisfy the reader’s hunger for a powerful emotional experience in a one-sitting package. So why only four stars? In the end, the manner of telling the story, the simple unfussy writing, works against the needed investment in the story being told. It gets to the stage of thinking, "Really? is this IT?" before the truly impactful payoff occurs. That I soldiered on, finishing the read, was not assured by the manner of storytelling the author used. At times I was ready to jump ship just to be done with this really dislikable man, this solipsistic selfish creep. I am glad that I persevered, but also a little surprised that I did with the truly staggering number of reads I already have lined up.
So, to all who start this read, I say: Do stick it out for the whole distance. It *is* worth your time. But because I feel the need to say that, I can only in honesty rate it four of five stars.… (more)
How best to convey, in writing, the indescribable horrors of war? Some authors place us in the midst of the battlefield, on the front line, in the trenches. Others take us to blitzed and occupied cities, with tales of ordinary lives in extraordinary circumstances. Others discern some light in the darkness of the carnage – acts of valour, of compassion, of kindness which provide a welcome contrast to the bloodshed.
The novels of Dutch author Willem Frederik Hermans show us “the absurdity, cruelty and pointlessness of war”, as Cees Nooteboom explains in the afterword to this edition of “An Untouched House”. For Hermans, war is just another facet of what he considered a “sadistic Universe”. There is therefore a metaphysical, cosmic underpinning to the author’s work, and it is unremittingly bleak.
This novella, first published in 1951, is now available to English readers in a translation by David Colmer. This might be a book about war, but its setting is surprisingly distant from any ‘traditional’ battle, at least at first. The unnamed narrator, a Dutch member of the resistance, finds himself in a deserted spa town and discovers an abandoned, palatial house, seemingly untouched by the fighting. He deserts his fellow combatants and installs himself in it.
There is something surreal about the house. With its magical feel and its mysterious locked room, it seems to come out of a fairytale, not unlike the ‘lost chateau’ in [b:Le Grand Meaulnes|794779|Le Grand Meaulnes|Alain-Fournier|https://images.gr-assets.com/books/1430741512s/794779.jpg|51583]. It is hardly surprising then the narrator starts to believe that he will be safe from harm as long as he remains within it. But even this house will become a theatre of war. When the house is requisitioned by the German troops occupying the town, the narrator wildly holds on to his fantasy by pretending he is the owner. Eventually the Nazis are ousted by the Russian troops, aided by the Resistance. And so it is that the real world dispels the protagonist’s dreams, and what initially seemed a setting peripheral to the conflict is also touched by the “sadism of the Universe”.
Indeed, a defining element of this novel is its unrelenting violence, which reaches gut-wrenching levels in the final pages. Tinged with black humour and purposely over the top, the novel’s climax reads like a scene out of a Tarantino movie. No side is spared any punches: not the German soldiers, disseminating fear whilst acting as self-proclaimed defenders of “culture”; not the Russians or the partisans, at whose hands the town collapses into chaos. No wonder this novel made its author unpopular in some quarters. It is a veritable kick in the guts, a powerful indictment of war.… (more)
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