{"id":162,"date":"2015-08-18T01:10:00","date_gmt":"2015-08-18T01:10:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/diane.eklund.abolins.net\/blog\/index.php\/2015\/08\/18\/the-name-of-the-rose-by-umberto-eco-italy-1980\/"},"modified":"2026-08-06T14:39:17","modified_gmt":"2026-08-06T04:39:17","slug":"the-name-of-the-rose","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/diane.eklund.abolins.net\/blog\/the-name-of-the-rose\/","title":{"rendered":"The Name of the Rose by Umberto Eco, Italy, 1980"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div style=\"border: none; line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm; padding: 0cm;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-decoration: none;\" align=\"left\">\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a style=\"margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\" href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/-UB0ycKhzZV0\/VdKFjV6o_5I\/AAAAAAAACMI\/KIPsv91wk8c\/s1600\/umberto-eco1.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/-UB0ycKhzZV0\/VdKFjV6o_5I\/AAAAAAAACMI\/KIPsv91wk8c\/s320\/umberto-eco1.jpg\" width=\"320\" height=\"193\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;\">Photo of Umberto Eco from<\/span><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.google.com.au\/url?sa=i&amp;rct=j&amp;q=&amp;esrc=s&amp;source=images&amp;cd=&amp;cad=rja&amp;uact=8&amp;ved=0CAYQjB1qFQoTCPbCvcG4sccCFUIepgodXBoL5A&amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.italymagazine.com%2Fitaly%2Fumberto-eco%2Fitalian-intellectual-umberto-eco-turns-80&amp;ei=JoXSVfaXAcK8mAXctKygDg&amp;bvm=bv.99804247,d.dGY&amp;psig=AFQjCNG08PS5WmFmdwXSNjexs2kVvLsXMA&amp;ust=1439946354522655\" data-noload=\"\" data-ved=\"0CAYQjB1qFQoTCPbCvcG4sccCFUIepgodXBoL5A\"><span dir=\"ltr\"> www.italymagazine.com<\/span><\/a><\/span> <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">In the blurb to the first Italian edition of the novel, Umberto Eco, a semanticist, wrote:<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div style=\"font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-decoration: none;\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"color: black;\">\u2018\u2026 <span style=\"font-family: Arial, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>this novel<\/i><i>\u2026<\/i><i> may perhaps be read in three ways. <\/i><i>T<\/i><i>he first category of readers will be taken by the plot (<\/i><i>\u2026<\/i><i>) and will accept even the long bookish discussions and the philosophical dialogues, because it will sense that the signs, the traces and the revelatory symptoms are nesting in those inattentive pages. The second category will be impassioned by the debate of ideas, and will attempt to establish connections (which the author refuses to authorise) with the present. The third will realise that this text is a textile of other texts, a <\/i><i>\u2018<\/i><i>whodunnit<\/i><i>\u2019 <\/i><i>of quotations, a book built on books.<\/i><i>\u2019<\/i> 1<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div style=\"font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm;\" align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-decoration: none;\" align=\"left\"><a style=\"clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\" href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/--VQjeXw7yc8\/VaWrvvID75I\/AAAAAAAACHA\/T4E44sWOX-w\/s1600\/name-of-the-rose.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/--VQjeXw7yc8\/VaWrvvID75I\/AAAAAAAACHA\/T4E44sWOX-w\/s320\/name-of-the-rose.jpg\" width=\"207\" height=\"320\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">At some point in the novel, the main character, William, makes the observation that all books speak only of other books, and that no story is new because it has already been told; consequently, it makes sense that Eco regards <i>The Nam<\/i><i>e of the Rose<\/i> as \u2018a book built on books\u2019, and it also makes sense that the library, with all its riddles and false promises, is at the heart of the mystery.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm;\" align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm;\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">Although <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: black;\"><i><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">The Name of the Rose <\/span><\/span><\/i><\/span><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">is a detective story set in an isolated monastery in the fourteenth century, it is not a light read, and the detective element &#8211; <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Arial, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">why are all these people dying, and who is killing them? &#8211; <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span>is merely the scaffolding on which Eco hangs many theological and philosophical questions and riddles.\u00a0 I was fascinated by the title <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">and <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">eventually <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">discovered that Eco had chose<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">n <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">the title because:<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">\u2018<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">\u2026<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span>the rose is a symbolic figure so rich in meanings that by now it hardly has any meaning left.\u2019 2 <\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm;\" align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm;\" align=\"left\">\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Arial, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>T<\/i><i>he Name of the Rose<\/i> puts forward ideas, possibilities and clues, but, like the labyrinth of the library itself, nothing is perfectly clear, much is hidden, and, at the end of the book, William (the detective in the story) says: \u2018\u2026 The order that our mind imagines is like a net, or a ladder, built to attain something. But afterwards you must throw the ladder away, because you discover that, even if it was useful, it was meaningless\u2026 \u2019 3\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Arial, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">\u00a0Even Adso, the novice monk travelling with William and the narrator of the story, looks at what he has written and wonders whether there is a hidden meaning (or several) somewhere among the pages, or whether perhaps there is no meaning at all.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div style=\"line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm;\" align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a style=\"margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\" href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-x3xnCUxHrHc\/VaWq88VlgUI\/AAAAAAAACG4\/y7OO9d4QlnI\/s1600\/Sean-Connery-and-Christia-007.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-x3xnCUxHrHc\/VaWq88VlgUI\/AAAAAAAACG4\/y7OO9d4QlnI\/s320\/Sean-Connery-and-Christia-007.jpg\" width=\"320\" height=\"192\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<div style=\"line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;\">The photo (taken from the film based on the book) is from <a href=\"http:\/\/www.google.com.au\/url?sa=i&amp;rct=j&amp;q=&amp;esrc=s&amp;source=images&amp;cd=&amp;cad=rja&amp;uact=8&amp;ved=0CAYQjB1qFQoTCNPi9u_x28YCFaIypgodfhoLNw&amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theguardian.com%2Fbooks%2F2011%2Fnov%2F27%2Fumberto-eco-people-tired-simple-things&amp;ei=kqqlVdPRLaLlmAX-tKy4Aw&amp;bvm=bv.97653015,d.dGY&amp;psig=AFQjCNFQy91kc8dMusgXB-x2OhRs3E01gg&amp;ust=1437006847437549\" data-noload=\"\" data-ved=\"0CAYQjB1qFQoTCNPi9u_x28YCFaIypgodfhoLNw\"><span dir=\"ltr\">www.theguardian.com<\/span><\/a><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm;\" align=\"left\">\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Arial, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Apart from the suspense of the actual detective story, I feel that the reader is given a multitude of ideas that he\/she can then take in whatever direction he\/she wishes. As with the library, many of these directions will hit a wall without any opening, while others will follow complicated trails not previously considered. It is definitely a book than can, and probably should, be read more than once.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div style=\"line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">1 <span style=\"color: black;\"><i><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">The Name of the Rose<\/span><\/span><\/i><\/span><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">, Umberto Eco,<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span> Alfred A. Knopf, UK, 2006, Introduction, <span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">p.xiv<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">2 \u201c<span style=\"font-style: normal;\">Postscript to the Name of the Rose<\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">\u201d<\/span>, <span style=\"color: black;\"><i><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">The Name of the Rose<\/span><\/span><\/i><\/span><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">, Umberto Eco,<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span>Harcourt, Inc., 1984 p.506<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">3 <span style=\"color: black;\"><i><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">The Name of the Rose<\/span><\/span><\/i><\/span><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">, Umberto Eco,<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span> Alfred A. 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