How much of ourselves do we put into our own
writing? A lot, I would think (and hope). In my own personal vision of writing,
those who write do so first and foremost to open a dialogue with themselves
before anyone else.
Right from the opening lines of Ubique, I
could tell that this novel would be an author’s journey into himself - an
attempt to “explain himself by explaining”, so to speak, to express himself
through a series of events that might seem cryptic to anyone who doesn’t know
Umberto Visani, but are fairly unambiguous to those who - like me - know him
well.
We are all the product of what we’ve been
through, the air we’ve breathed, the experiences we’ve had. All of this
resonates particularly strongly in the book. I would almost be tempted, given
the author’s young age, to say that this could be compared to a sort of
Bildungsroman, albeit written in a more metaphorical than autobiographical
form. The events serve as both a narrative and as existential metaphors; vivid
reports on that which left its subliminal mark on the mind and the psyche of
the writer.
If there is one piece of advice I could give
readers it would be to approach the book with several different interpretations
in mind, the most important of which, on the one hand, is the attention given
to the unravelling of the story: well-structured, carefully balanced and
chiefly preoccupied with the creation of suspense and anticipation in those who
are rightly interested in all the mystery inherent in the narrative.
However, on the other hand, I would also
invite them to take a “journey into the Author”, which is perhaps the most
exciting and surprising part, inasmuch as Umberto Visani talks a lot about
himself in this book, certainly more than he normally would in person. Although
he lets the clues leak out sparingly, they are scattered throughout the text.
Ubique therefore unfolds with an almost
two-tracked structure, with a series of dovetailing elements that offer the
reader, depending on one’s tastes and interests, the possibility to choose between
an exterior path (which, on closer inspection, is altogether less exterior than
it might appear at first glance, given the density of the mystery) and an
interior path, that journey into the complex and multifaceted soul of an author
who clearly already knows how to spin a good yarn and is perfectly aware that
often, in order to build a mystery, you need to solve many others, starting
with those that each of us holds within oneself.
As this young author continues to write - as
I’m sure he will - I would invite readers to exploit both kinds of reading to
their fullest extent: the former will be enjoyable and convince them that they
chose well in this book; the second will encourage them to reflect and
hypothesise on what revelations this “dangerous mind” could have in store for
us in his second novel, given his ability to draw parallels between the
unveiling of himself and that of the stories he creates.
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