Monika Pelz
Die Verschwörung
The Poets’ Conspiracy
Jungbrunnen Verlag, August 2005, 280 pp.
ISBN 3-7026-5770-3
There is one thing in particular that needs to be
said about this book, right at the start: it does not
underestimate the intelligence of its young readers.
Its setting is France in the mid-eighteenth century,
when wit and intrigue rubbed shoulders in the salons,
new theories and ideas were propagated by the day, and
the Encyclopaedists were cheerfully occupied in sapping
away at the foundations of the world in which they so
comfortably lived. Denis Diderot, their livest wire, wrote,
among much else, a spoof novel, La Religieuse, about an
illegitimate girl who escapes from a convent and is now
setting down her terrible experiences. Though the prank
was intended just to wind up a credulous friend, the girl
did exist, and now she reappears, in doubly fictional
guise, as Marguerite de Brienne, heroine of this
scintillating cross-over tale.
Like her original, Marguerite is illegitimate, the natural
daughter of the villain of the piece, Gaspard de Brienne,
who has brutally raped his mother-in-law. She is a
Cinderella figure made to slave for her mean-minded
relatives, and is at one point herself packed off to a
convent. But luck is on her side. Though denied education,
she is naturally intelligent and is taken up by the famous
Madame du Deffand, queen of the intellectual salons,
who learns of Diderot’s trick and brilliantly uses her
‘niece’ to turn the tables on him, producing her as the
real nun. Among the salon’s frequenters is the dashing
young poet Marmontel, with whom Marguerite falls
unhappily in love, but all ends well, she is reunited with
her childhood sweetheart, and they set out for America
to help Benjamin Franklin, Marguerite having discovered
that her smart new world has nothing more to offer
than that of her upbringing.
If there is no glass slipper, this mix of Cinderella and
a toned-down Les Liaisons dangereuses glides along as
briskly and glitteringly as any glass coach. Is it a winner?
Oh, yes it is! Encore!