The knowledge of Santiago Nasar’s approaching death was
collectively shared—by all but Nasar—up until the very instant the
Vicarios “gutted him like a pig”. Gabriel García Marquez’s Chronicle
of a Death Foretold is novella of moral questioning, taking a brutal,
unadorned perspective on the themes of responsibility, the strength
of human conviction, and the power of ambiguity in obscuring our
oversights. In this novella, Santiago Nasar—apple of his mother’s
eye—becomes the target of the Vicario family’s vengeful scheme, as he
is accused of “deflowering” Angela Vicario. Everyone in this cohesive
community knows about Nasar’s impending murder, and yet, Santiago
remains in the dark. Everyone—and no one—has a rationale to their
silence. In this passage from the first chapter of Chronicle of a Death
Foretold, Marquez features multiple premonitions and afterthoughts to
Nasar’s death. That, coupled with the variety of characters and their
reasons for non-involvement, as well as the constant deviation from
the subject at hand, contributes to the ambiguity and horrific element
in Santiago Nasar’s demise.
This novella is set in a rural Colombian town, where
tradition and pious-living is the implied standard. In this passage,
Marques includes various “premonitory” remarks, consistent with the
characters’ strong belief in the validity of premonitions, fate, and
general augury. “Life will be too short for people to tell about it.” (1)
Such is the remark of Santiago Nasar, wistfully recalling the previous
night’s festivities. This is highly ironic considering that he dies in an
untimely way, soon after. With this in mind, it appears as the he is
unknowingly prophesying the truncated state of his lifetime. “My sister
felt the angel pass by.” (2). The angel is surely a reference to death,
and the way that Marquez manipulates syntax—by curtailing the
beginning sentences of the paragraph—makes it seem like the image
of the angel is almost a mirror to a passing ghost. Everyone recalls
certain indications of Nasar’s approaching demise, and yet, nobody
seriously considers them. “ “It was a strange insistence,” Cristo Bedoya
told me. “So much so that sometimes I’ve thought that Margot already
knew that they were going to kill him.” ” (12-14). These premonitions,
or “omens” of Nasar’s mortality are both startling and intriguing, as,
despite the fact that all characters have a set rationale for their lack of
responsibility in his death, they all had the necessary presentiments to
be seriously concerned for him. In a tormenting way, their forebodings
make them more culpable.
In this brief paragraph, we are introduced to six
characters, five of which seem to have a rationale for their complete
inaction in alerting Santiago Nasar of the looming murder. The wide
range of both characters and excuses infuses a sense fateful ambiguity
in Nasar’s death. It is natural, especially in the circumstance of a
negative occurrence, for readers to seek comfort in blame; we pursue
the notion of assuaging the urgency of such grievous acts through
accountability. Thus, the fact that almost all of the characters have
their own rationale for silence is disorienting. Cristo Bedoya, Nasar’s
good friend, recalls Margot’s almost knowing behavior, subtly
transferring his share of responsibility into another character’s
behavior. “ “If I’d known, I would have taken him home with me even
if I had to hog-tie him.” (25) The narrator asserts that his sister was is
innocent, trailing his contention with a remark by Margot herself,
expressing what she “would” have done. However, there is no
corroboration to her statement, save for her brother’s opinion—clearly
an instance of unreliable narration. The narrator’s mother was also
unsuspecting, despite the fact that she “She knew about everything
before anyone else in the house” (27), something both highly dubious,
and lacking in required objectivity. Don Lazaro Aponte, the town’s
mayor and former colonel firmly held that “I had my own very real
reasons for believing he was wasn’t in any danger anymore.” (20-21).
It appears as though Aponte’s authority (a byproduct of his occupation)
enables him to vaguely defend his actions with unjustified certitude.
His word is taken—surely he had valid, and important reasons. The
priest himself, Father Carmen Amador—with a name ironically
translated into “caring-for-all”—feels absolved of liability, given that
“When I saw him safe and sound I thought it had all been a fib.” (22).
Much of the horror to Santiago Nasar’s is the lack of clarity in the
circumstances surrounding its occurrence. The fact that every all
characters (even the priest) seem to be ambivalent about his death
and yet certain of their premises for their inaction is almost inhumane.
All at once, the reader is confronted with the infirmity of human
morality, which is—in it’s essence—terrifying.
A defining feature of this excerpt (as well the novella), is
the ambiguity-driven style of prose. This particular paragraph is
impregnated with ambiguous dialogue, constantly deviating from the
subject at hand. This constant abstruseness in the chronicle distances
the reader from the truth, subsequently enhancing to the horror
surrounding Nasar’s decease. “She thought once more about the good
fortune of Flora Miguel, who had so many things in life and was going
to have Santiago Nasar as well on Christmas of that year.” (2-3) Prior
to this, the narrator’s sister remembers feeling an angel pass by, but
suddenly truncates her premonitory memory with a remark about
Santiago’s future fiancée. “He took leave of her with the same wave
with which he’d said good-bye to his mother and went off toward the
square on the arm of Christo Bedoya.” (16-17) The constant
circumvention of facts in the chronicle of the events leading to
Santiago Nasar’s death is disconcerting. It is horrific for readers to
envisage that the characters would be able to recall, in exhaustive
detail, all the insignificant moments of that fateful day and still claim
innocence and ignorance.
Through his masterful manipulation of ambiguity, Gabriel García
Marquez girdles Santiago Nasar’s death in horror and doubt. Including
an array of premonitory thoughts, character excuses and deviations
from the intended subject, the author instills a sense of distrust about
the morality of society, and the notion of “truth”. This excerpt is rather
reminiscent of a passage from Mette Jakobsen’s The Vanishing Act, in
which the disappearance of the mother remains eternally unknown,
a ramification of the indirect nature of both the dialogue and the
intrapersonal relationships in the novella. Chronicle of a Death Foretold
is truly a work of horror.
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