The Man Who Was Thursday
G. K. Chesterton, 1908
A poet-detective infiltrates a council of anarchists, each named for a day of the week, and the chase turns into a comic, vertiginous argument about whether the universe is friendly or hostile.
1874–1936
Chesterton dedicated the novel to Edmund Clerihew Bentley, his school friend from St Paul's, who later invented the clerihew, a four-line comic verse form named after his middle name.
Feels like wonder, identity and humor.
Goodness looks like an accident and evil looks like a joke.
When I see the horrible back, I am sure the noble face is but a mask. When I see the face but for an instant, I know the back is only a jest. Bad is so bad, that we cannot but think good an accident; good is so good, that we feel certain that evil could be explained. G. K. Chesterton, 1908
A poet-detective infiltrates a council of anarchists, each named for a day of the week, and the chase turns into a comic, vertiginous argument about whether the universe is friendly or hostile.
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