{"id":360,"date":"2026-07-08T05:34:23","date_gmt":"2026-07-08T05:34:23","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ftn-blog.com\/?p=360"},"modified":"2026-07-08T05:34:23","modified_gmt":"2026-07-08T05:34:23","slug":"harry-mulisch-zielespiegel","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ftn-blog.com\/?p=360","title":{"rendered":"Harry Mulisch “Zielespiegel”"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Emanating from the crisp, autumnal tides of 1997, *Zielespiegel: bij wijze van catalogus* operates as a crystalline prism, fracturing the prismatic brilliance inherent in Harry Mulisch\u2019s vast intellectual cartography. This tome eschews the humdrum tally of bibliography; instead, it manifests as a sequestered reliquary, meticulously curated to entomb the author’s self-fashioned mythos. While his novels traditionally usher the reader through labyrinthine corridors of cerebral architecture, this compendium unmasks the master builder himself.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The pages exhale with the hushed gravitas of a sanctified gallery. Within these confines, one encounters a kaleidoscopic array: photographic milestones, sepia-toned vestiges of antiquity, and acerbic caricatures coalescing into a jagged mosaic of his public facade. The volume functions much like a disorienting hall of mirrors, wherein Mulisch studies his own reflection with clinical detachment. He transmutes existence into a singular, theatrical posture; here, vanity serves not as a mere vanity, but as the bedrock for his literary mausoleum.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Through this visual exegesis, the reader is inducted into a realm of haughty yet brittle sovereignty. Like an immutable sphinx, the author fixes his gaze upon us from the gloss, even as the prose unravels the warp and weft of a meticulously woven life-tapestry. It remains a documented antinomy: a man simultaneously sculpted into his own idol and his own silent adjudicator, ensnared within the rigid, iron-wrought geometry of his own aesthetic design.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

www.ftn-books.com<\/a> has ZIELESPIEGEL he made for the Stedelijk Museum now available.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Emanating from the crisp, autumnal tides of 1997, *Zielespiegel: bij wijze van catalogus* operates as a crystalline prism, fracturing the prismatic brilliance inherent in Harry Mulisch\u2019s vast intellectual cartography. This tome eschews the humdrum tally of bibliography; instead, it manifests as a sequestered reliquary, meticulously curated to entomb the author’s self-fashioned mythos. While his novels traditionally usher the reader through labyrinthine corridors of cerebral architecture, this compendium unmasks the master builder himself. The pages exhale with the hushed gravitas of a sanctified gallery. Within these confines, one encounters a kaleidoscopic array: photographic milestones, sepia-toned vestiges of antiquity, and acerbic caricatures coalescing into a jagged mosaic of his public facade. The volume functions much like a disorienting hall of mirrors, wherein Mulisch studies his own reflection with clinical detachment. He transmutes existence into a singular, theatrical posture; here, vanity serves not as a mere vanity, but as the bedrock for his literary mausoleum. Through this visual exegesis, the reader is inducted into a realm of haughty yet brittle sovereignty. Like an immutable sphinx, the author fixes his … Read more<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":361,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-360","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ftn-blog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/360","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ftn-blog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ftn-blog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ftn-blog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ftn-blog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=360"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/ftn-blog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/360\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":363,"href":"https:\/\/ftn-blog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/360\/revisions\/363"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ftn-blog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/361"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ftn-blog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=360"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ftn-blog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=360"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ftn-blog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=360"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}