Thomas Mann – The Magic Mountain – Part 3 Illness, Therapy, and Death

Illness – Therapy – Death

Set in a lung sanatorium, The Magic Mountain is not only a novel about time (which I will discuss in part 4) but also a novel about illness. Not just any illness, but tuberculosis, an illness that was almost incurable at the time. Hans Castorp arrives in 1907 and will only leave because the war breaks out in 1914. The first antibiotic to work against TB was only discovered in 1940. Penicillin, which was  discovered in 1928, did not work against TB.

I remember thinking the whole time while reading about the therapy that Mann was writing satire. I could really not believe any of this to be true. It sounded too wild. Behrens, the head of the clinic, came across as charlatan and Dr Krokowski, the psychoanalyst who helps the patients with the psychological side of their illness, felt like a caricature of Freud.

The most important part of the therapy described in the novel is the reclining cure. The patients must lie for six hours per day on their balconies. Three times per day for two hours after the main meals, to be precise. Even in winter, with temperatures that were below zero, they had to follow this strict regime. All the patients developed a special system to wrap themselves in blankets and costly fur bags. Because the balconies were open at the front and one could easily climb from one to the next, some of the naughtier patients used these breaks to visit each other for other than therapeutic reasons. I won’t elaborate but let’s just say, there’s a lot of erotic tension all through the novel, and many of the patients have affairs.

Lying in the cold air for hours seemed wild to me but not wilder than the so-called collapse therapy which included pneumothorax, diaphragmatic paralysis, and thoracoplasty surgery. The collapse therapy had dramatic and unpleasant side effects which are described in detail. It was applied because it was meant to give the lung a rest.

As I mentioned before, I had a hard time believing these were real therapies, but the depiction of these wild practices is actually very accurate.

I found an article online about an event at the Thoraxklinik Heidelberg which took place this summer to celebrate Thomas Mann’s 150th anniversary. The article focuses on the therapies described in the novel and states that they were the only successful methods at the time.

TB has resurfaced since 2017 in Germany, with numbers climbing slowly every year. Apparently, TB is the infectious disease that has claimed the most deaths. One third of the world population is currently infected, however, in many the illness lies dormant.

When the book was published in 1924 there was outrage among the doctors who read it. They felt it was a very unfavorable depiction of the therapy. They also felt that the real doctor who inspired Mann to create Behrens’ character should sue Mann. Thomas Mann got his inspiration because his wife spent a few months at the Berghof. She was initially diagnosed with TB, although she was never really afflicted.

Mann said in his defense that he didn’t mean to criticize the therapy but that his book had to be seen as a social commentary. He criticized what he called high luxury sanatorium for the ultra-rich. In his opinion, the doctor in charge was thinking more about money than the patients’ cure that’s why he continuously prolonged their stay.

We don’t hear about many people who are cured from TB in the book. The majority seems to get worse and many die. But while death is a constant companion, it has become the custom to pretend it doesn’t happen. Patients notice that seats at tables were suddenly empty and quickly reoccupied by new arrivals, but they don’t mention it. It was all hush hush and the descriptions of the way the dead people were secretly being removed from the sanatorium are rather grotesque. Hans makes fun of this until he begins to know the people who are about to die or have died. Unlike most of the other patient’s, Hans decides not to ignore the deaths and those who are in the final stages of the illness, but to visit some of the moribund. While death is initially seen as something almost comical in the novel, it becomes more and more tragic as the book progresses. But not everyone dies of the illness. There are characters who choose to end their own life.

As mentioned before, Mann intended this to be social criticism of the capitalist prewar society. Hans, or the narrator, sometimes mention prices and even if we were speaking about current Swiss francs, some of these are exorbitant. The Berghof might not offer a cure but it’s certainly a most lucrative and luxurious establishment. Behrens’ greed becomes particularly apparent when he administers extremely expensive oxygen doses to patients who have less than hours to live. Some of the patients know probably very well that they are overpaying their stay but feel it’s justified because only very few can afford this. It’s a bit like they were staying at one of those exclusive clubs not everyone can join or afford.

Illness is also a motif, a symbol, and its use in the book is far more complex than what I’ve described above. There’s a philosophical analysis of it too and, I’m pretty sure, it was also meant as a metaphor for the times. The world was getting sicker and sicker and soon this sickness would lead to mass deaths.

Thomas Mann – The Magic Mountain – Part 2 The Story and The Characters

The story – The characters

Hans Castorp, a young engineer, travels from Hamburg to the sanatorium Berghof located above Davos, in Switzerland. His cousin, Joachim Ziemssen has been staying at the sanatorium for several months because, like the majority of the patients or guests at the Berghof, he suffers from tuberculosis. Hans Castorp is an orphan, has even lost his grandfather with whom he grew up and Joachim is one of the last relatives he has left. The cousins are very different. Joachim, who was in the army before he got ill, is upright and quiet and filled with an unshakable sense of duty. Hans Castor is the livelier of the two. He’s curious, easily enthusiastic and at times silly and naive. Nothing is further from his character than the army, but he admires Joachim for his calling, for knowing exactly which place in this world he must occupy.

When Hans first arrives, he finds almost everything hilarious. The therapy, the many people from different countries, the eccentric doctors, the strict rules. Hofrat Behrens, who is in charge of the Berghof tells him that he would profit from taking part in Joachim’s therapy. He finds him a little pale. Maybe he is ill without knowing it. Since his arrival Hans has been feeling off. His face is burning, he’s lacking stamina when they go for walks and when he finally takes his temperature, he seems to be running a low fever. Behrens soon declares that he has to stay. He can’t go back after three weeks. He should stay at least several months. Anyone else would probably be devastated but to Hans Castorp, who is something like a drifter and doesn’t really know what to do with his life, it comes as a relief. Truth be told, he loves staying at the sanatorium. It has so much to offer and for someone as curious and directionless as Hans Castorp, it offers not only entertainment, but sense and purpose. The days are rigorously structured, the food is abundant, the other guests are interesting. And then there’s Clawdia Chauchat, a fascinating, beautiful woman with mysterious eyes and the infuriating habit to bang doors. What makes Clawdia so special to Hans is that she reminds him of his first love interest, a boy he went to school with. Clawdia notices soon that Hans is attracted to her and sometimes flirts with him. At other times, she pretends not to see him. Poor Hans. His infatuation is so intense, it becomes a folly. When he finds out that Behrens paints her portrait, he feigns great interest in art to see the painting. What follows is one of the most hilarious chapters in the whole book.

The many meals the patients take in the dining room are an important part of life at the Berghof. There are ten round tables and at each there are at least ten people dining together. The meals are frequent and usually composed of at least five courses. The guests seem grouped by country of origin or by languages. Two of the tables are the “low” and the “high” Russian table. Clawdia, who is not only Russian, but very rich, sits at the “high” Russian table.

Apart from Hans Castorp and Joachim Ziemssen, there are at least six other main characters. Settembrini and Naphta, Hofrat Behrens and Doktor Krokowski, and Clawdia Chauchat and Mynheer Peperkorn. Thomas Mann said that each character represented a specific type and so it’s not surprising that they do occasionally seem like caricatures. The two characters that take up the most space are the two diametrically opposed characters Settembrini and Naphta. Settembrini is introduced early on, while Naphta will appear much later. They are both not exactly likable and most of the difficulty of the book is due to them. Settembrini who likes Hans very much and senses his naivety takes it upon himself to instruct him on a wide variety of topics from humanism to literature to politics. It’s Settembrini who reminds Hans that there’s still a world out there, that things are getting darker, that conflict is looming. Naphta is the exact opposite of Settimbrini who, despite being annoying, is a positive figure. Naphta is a dark character who loves to provoke Settembrini. Their discussions and disputes occupy large portions of the second part of the book and were at times quite challenging. If one wanted to simplify one could say, Settembrini represents life, while Naphta represents death. Or God and the devil.

Hofrat Behrens is an imposing figure. He’s a bit like the director of an orchestra and his patients are his musicians. He’s running a tight ship and whenever someone gets worse or just not better, he immediately orders a few more months of stay. Hardly anyone protests. They see him as a godlike figure, one who rules over life and death. I will say more about him when I’ll write about illness and therapy.

The last big character to be introduced, is Mynheer Peperkorn. He makes a massive impression on everyone, especially Hans Castorp because he’s such a larger than life character. Initially, he comes across as rather ridiculous and the reader doesn’t really understand the fascination but, in the end, he proves to be a rather tragic character.

While not exactly as important as those I’ve just mentioned, there are many minor characters who are very essential too. There is silly Frau Stöhr who says the stupidest things or Hans’ uncle Tienappel who flees in horror because he finds the place so bizarre. There are many more. Some are very funny, some are tragic, some are ascetic, others lustful. Some stay a few weeks, some stay years and many will never leave.

Thomas Mann – The Magic Mountain – Part I – Is The Magic Mountain a Difficult Book?

Is The Magic Mountain a difficult book?

We often see these discussions on social media about difficult books. Ulysses is mentioned. Proust’s À la recherche du temps perdu. Some of Henry James’ later novels. And Thomas Mann’s The Magic Mountain. These novels have one thing in common – they are very long. Depending on the font size, the page count of The Magic Mountain varies between 750 and over 1000 pages. If you’re a slow reader, this alone could make it difficult, but that’s usually not what people are referring to.

I personally didn’t find it difficult, but I could imagine a few things might actually be challenging for some readers. Thomas Mann is a highly intellectual writer. A master of language. I don’t know anyone who writes like him, uses language like he does. I always loved it because I find it expressive and funny but he’s not a writer who lets you identify much with his characters. You’re always at arm’s length. At times, the author will intrude. He will make fun of the story, his own writing, his characters. There’s a whole lot of telling instead of showing. For this, he’s often been called a cold writer. We don’t really know how his characters feel and if we do it’s through the lenses of satire and mockery. That’s not to everyone’s taste. The sentences are rather long, and his style is very unique. I’m sure translators didn’t have an easy time. I don’t know how many English translations there are by now, but apparently there was a new one in the 80s that was extremely different from the first translation. I read an article that I found on JSTOR and the author said that the old translation seemed to have stayed close to the original while the new one made it sound more English. In other words, the translator tried to make it more readable. I’m never sure how to feel about these attempts.

What made The Magic Mountain challenging for me is that it slows down considerably from page 500 on. The pace changes completely and only picks up again towards the very last pages. The book has 7 chapters with sub chapters and the first five are about 50% of the book. From book 6 on, the sub chapters get longer and longer. That wouldn’t exactly be a problem but the nature of the chapters change. While there’s a lot going on in the first half, in the second half philosophical and/or theoretical parts become more frequent and far longer. To be honest, those weren’t always that gripping to read. Of course, this change of pace and content has deeper meaning. After all, this is a book about time, the nature of time, the experience of time and about a specific period, the years before World War I.

Thomas Mann – Der Zauberberg – The Magic Mountain – Intro

It is Thomas Mann week and I thought it was time to finally read one of his masterpieces, The Magic Mountain. Published in 1924, but set during the period before WWI, it tells the story of Hans Castorp who went to visit his cousin in a sanatorium above Davos, in Switzerland, for three weeks and stayed almost a decade.

Oh my goodness, what a crazy ride this was. I’ve read a lot of Thomas Mann, Dr. Faustus, Death in Venice, Felix Krull and many more but never Der Zauberberg or Buddenbrooks. I’m not drawn to large books usually and must admit, over 1000 page sounded pretty daunting, but I read it surprisingly quickly. It’s such an astonishing book and at times so incredibly funny. I really enjoyed it a great deal (minus some passages but I’ll get to that eventually).

However, writing about it is a very different story. There is so much to unpack. On top of that, probably quite fittingly, I’ve been ill since last week. I don’t normally get this ill but whatever I caught, flu or “razor blade throat” – it’s a bit debilitating. That’s also the reason why I haven’t been able to visit your blogs.

As I said before, it’s not an easy book to write about, especially not when you’re not feeling great and so I will break it down into smaller portions and write about different aspects and themes of the novel during this week.

– Is The Magic Mountain a difficult book?

– The story

– Illness and therapy

– Time

– The characters

– The humor

– The title

– The setting

– The madness/craziness

– Eroticism and homoeroticism

– The Magic Mountain as microcosm

– A world outside of the world

– Death

– War

I could go on and on.

I guess, if you haven’t read it, this list gives you an idea of how complex the book is.

Has anyone else read it for Mann week? I hope we’ll get the opportunity to discuss it.

Lucy Fricke – Das Fest/The Party (2025)

It’s city week and my choice fell on a book set in Berlin – Lucy Fricke’s Das Fest/The Party. Fricke is a very successful German author and has written a few bestsellers, one of which, Töchter/Daughters, has been translated. I was one of those who absolutely didn’t like Daughters. It was marketed as something literary, yet it was at best mediocre chick lit. Nonetheless, I felt like giving this one a chance because I liked the premise. Jakob, a once successful film director, is turning fifty. Not exactly an event he feels like celebrating. His film success is long gone. He hasn’t had a real relationship since his divorce and other than his best friend Ellen there don’t seem to be that many people in his life.

Ellen can’t accept this, can’t accept his despondency and turns up on his door step with a bottle of champagne and a secret plan, which Jakob will discover slowly during the course of the day. Unbeknownst to him, she has contacted the people who were once important to him. One after the other will “magically” turn up and together they take trips down memory lane.

Jakob has always lived in Berlin and the day is also an exploration of his old haunts, places where he used to hang out, where he used to live. Like any big or smaller city, Berlin has changed considerably during the last decades. Gentrification is rearing its ugly head everywhere but there are still places with the old magic and Jakob is happy to discover those. Those are places where people live a little differently from everyone else, adopt a more alternative lifestyle.

I had hoped that Berlin would figure a bit more prominently but I knew it wasn’t a real “Berlin novel”, just a novel set in Berlin.

The Party was praised for being realistic, melancholy, but ultimately uplifting. That’s not wrong. There’s also a love story and Jakob is able to make peace with a few complicated relationships of his past.

Sadly, I liked this even less than Daughters. Daughters had a few funny moments, bordering on slapstick, but the humor in The Party is pure slapstick and, in my opinion, not really funny at all.

I didn’t mind reading Das Fest as the idea and the themes were appealing. These big birthdays are so often not as joyful as they should or could be. At times, there’s also immense pressure to celebrate them in a big way. Not wanting to participate and just let the day go by like any other is something I can relate to. So I liked this aspect but overall the novel is just a bit to cutesy for me.

Before you tell me I should have picked THE Berlin novel, here are the links to a four part readalong of Berlin Alexanderplatz, which took place during German Literature Month 2019.

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Autumn Poems by Gottfried Benn and Friedrich Hölderlin

This week is genre week and I knew from the beginning that I wanted to write about poems. I’ve read two collections that came out recently in English. One was written by Lutz Seiler, the other one by Uljana Wolf.

To be honest, I find it extremely difficult to review poetry collections and will need more time to do so.

In the meantime, I thought I’d share two older poems with you. I like to learn poems by heart and these are two of my favourites. They are perfect choices for the autumn season. Both poems are mournful and rich in imagery.

I hope you’ll like them.

Gottfried Benn – Asters/Astern (1935)

Asters

Asters—sweltering days

old adjuration/curse,

the gods hold the balance

for an uncertain hour.

 

Once more the golden flocks

of heaven, the light, the trim—

what is the ancient process

hatching under its dying wings?

 

Once more the yearned-for,

the intoxication, the rose of you—

summer leaned in the doorway

watching the swallows—

 

one more presentiment

where certainty is not hard to come by:

wing tips brush the face of the waters,

swallows sip speed and night.

(translated by Michael Hofmann)

 

Astern

Astern – schwälende Tage,
alte Beschwörung, Bann,
die Götter halten die Waage
eine zögernde Stunde an.

 

Noch einmal die goldenen Herden,
der Himmel, das Licht, der Flor,
was brütet das alte Werden
unter den sterbenden Flügeln vor?

 

Noch einmal das Ersehnte,
den Rausch, der Rosen Du –
der Sommer stand und lehnte
und sah den Schwalben zu,

 

Noch einmal ein Vermuten,
wo längst Gewißheit wacht:
Die Schwalben streifen die Fluten
Und trinken Fahrt und Nacht.

 

Friedrich Hölderlin – Hälfte des Lebens/Half of Life (1804)

Mit gelben Birnen hänget
Und voll mit wilden Rosen
Das Land in den See,
Ihr holden Schwäne,
Und trunken von Küssen
Tunkt ihr das Haupt
Ins heilignüchterne Wasser.

Weh mir, wo nehm ich, wenn
Es Winter ist, die Blumen, und wo
Den Sonnenschein,
Und Schatten der Erde?
Die Mauern stehn
Sprachlos und kalt, im Winde
Klirren die Fahnen.

Half of Life

With its yellow pears

And wild roses everywhere

The shore hangs into the lake,

O gracious swans,

And drunk with kisses

You dip your heads

In the sobering holy water.

 

Ah, where will I find

Flowers, come winter,

And where the sunshine

And shade of the earth ?

Walls stand cold

And speechless, in the wind

The wheathervanes creak.

(Translated by Richard Sieburth)

Welcome to German Literature Month XV November 2025

Welcome to German Literature Month XV

Hopefully many of you have a nice selection of books or a reading list for #germanlitmonth.

Remember  – anything that was originally written in German can be read during #germanlitmonth. You don’t have to follow Tony’s and my schedule but if you choose to do so, here’s the full schedule for the month:

November 1st-9th: Genre Week
You could choose novels or short stories, but maybe you’d like to try something different, such as poetry or a play.

November 10th-16th: City Week
Pick either a book set in a particular city, or an author from a particular city.

November 17th-23rd: Thomas Mann Week
Let’s celebrate the great man’s 150th birthday in style.

November 24th- 30th: GDR Week
Any author from the former German Democratic Republic is possible.

The best way to share those reviews and ensure they show up on the index is to leave a comment below. Alternatively advertise your reviews on Twitter (X), Bluesky, FB or Instagram using the hash tag #germanlitmonth.

This is it for now. Happy reading everyone.

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