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| Killing Stella / Marlen Haushofer trans. from the German by Shaun Whiteside NY: New Directions, 2025, c1958. 88 p. |
Another novella which I found through my library! This one was a must read for me since I read The Wall in 2024 and haven't stop thinking about it since.
This is an earlier story by Haushofer, and it's both shorter and more traditional. So, not quite as much of an impact, but still a lot to think about in such a brief narrative. It feels like a story from the 50s, with its traditional roles of accepting housewife to a rich, philandering man leading the storyline.
But it also condemns this self-satisfied pampered life, highlighting the harms caused by self-absorbed rich people keeping their heads down to make their own lives easier. Still timely somehow.
Anna, the housewife, is the narrator, and so we only have her view of things. She's married to Richard, and they have two children - Annette, who is very much like Richard, and Wolfgang, the son who Anna smothers with her displaced need for affection and companionship.
Into this household comes Stella, an awkward and naive 19 year old, the daughter of Anna's old friend - actually a frenemy as Anna admits she really can't stand her. Stella needs a place to live while attending school and so moves into their spare room. Anna finds her mousy and retiring, and encourages her to dress more prettily, to become more attractive. And inevitably, Richard takes advantage of this (a question to the reader: does Anna know this will happen? Is she preparing Stella for Richard? As Anna is telling the tale, she of course sounds blameless).
But Richard's attentions are fickle and short-lived, and soon Stella is distraught, unable to say anything to anyone, since Anna is her only confidant. And shortly after that, Stella dies in a traffic accident. Of course it was an accident.
The story is one long letter of justification, of Anna rewriting the events to explain and understand what happened. She does reflect a little and takes some of the blame, but it's clear throughout that she is defending herself and her decades long patterns of compliance and inaction. And there may be a nod or two the wider effects of both of these habits, in the German setting during the previous decade of wartime (the book was published in 1958). This narrative setup gives a sense of claustrophobia, Anna rarely mentioning anything outside her domestic sphere.
It's interesting to read this and compare some of the author's themes to her later masterpiece The Wall. Anna being left alone emotionally even in the midst of a household is made more explicit in The Wall, with the main character a woman who is literally alone, the last person in the world as far as she knows. In any case, I did find this read had a lot to dig into and enjoyed reading more by this author.










