The Salt Smugglers

An unjustly forgotten proto-modernist chef d'oeuvre by a French nineteenth-century master now splendidly Englished for the first time by one of our finest translators ... what more could anyone ask for? <br> --Ian Monk <br><br> What an amiably digressive tale, a la Laurence Sterne! The Salt Smugglers leads off with an irresistible hunt for a rare book and continues full of high adventure, often involving collisions with an absurdly wrong-headed judicial system. Yet the narrator's tongue-in-cheek sincerity and his jibes at the government are startlingly modern. Richard Sieburth has rescued a lovely book from obscurity or perhaps even virtual oblivion. <br> --Lydia Davis <br><br> There are individuals who are illuminated by the absolute and who flood the universe of relations with light. ... Gerard de Nerval points us to the bold trajectories of these human meteors while at the same time opening our ears to the voices of legends and folksongs. ... Love, the spirit of revolution, adventure, a certain form of mysticism--he takes all this and makes it converge toward a single point and an ultimate liberation, which he discovered first in madness and then in suicide. <br> --Michel Leiris <br><br> Every intelligent English-speaking reader must be grateful to Richard Sieburth and Archipelago Books for rescuing from oblivion this gem of factual fiction, revealing a Nerval poised somewhere between the subversive Diderot and the vitriolic Voltaire. The Salt Smugglers now has pride of place in my ideal library. <br>-- Alberto Manguel <br><br> If ever a writer . . . sought to define himself painstakingly to himself, to grasp and bring light to the murky shadings, the deepest laws and most elusive impressions of the human soul, it was Gerard de Nerval. <br> --Marcel Proust <br>