Flann obrien the third policeman by flann
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Spoiler Alert: This article contains revealing details about the novel’s (absurd) plot.
I have never felt about a book the way I feel about The Third Policeman by Flann O’Brien. Such strong feeling is often the preserve of the newly converted and yet I first read it about twelve years ago. The current crescendo in feeling is not easy to explain. I have a thought of the form < I wonder if such-and-such has read it—I should check—if not—maybe post it?> daily, and I have now bought the book for an unspecifiable number of people (I am at my most fervid when I have drink taken and I’d like to take this opportunity to apologise to the many victims of my missionary endeavours).
I think my obsession is best understood in terms of anxiety about my career in philosophy. I find a lot of philosophy difficult. I frequently have the unpleasant sensation of not understanding what other philosophers are talking about and that kind of professional confusion is stressful. For this reason, I’m particularly drawn to things that include the kind of elements that initially drew me to philosophy (puzzling, unwieldy conceptual detail, weird nomenclature, infinity) but that either aren’t styled as philosophy, or, particularly concerned with consistency, order, or any idea tha
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The Third Policeman
1967 novel by Flann O'Brien
The Third Policeman is a novel by Irish writer Brian O'Nolan, writing under the pseudonym Flann O'Brien. It was written in 1939 and 1940, but after it initially failed to find a publisher, the author withdrew the manuscript from circulation and claimed he had lost it. The book remained unpublished at the time of his death in 1966. It was published by MacGibbon & Kee in 1967.[1][2]
Plot summary
[edit]The Third Policeman is set in rural Ireland and is narrated by a dedicated amateur scholar who studies de Selby, a scientist and philosopher.[3] The narrator, whose name the reader never learns, is orphaned at a young age.[4] At boarding school, he discovers the work of de Selby and becomes a fanatically dedicated student of it. One night he breaks his leg under mysterious circumstances – "if you like, it was broken for me" – and he is ultimately fitted with a wooden leg to replace the original one.[5] On returning to his family home, he meets and befriends John Divney who is in charge of the family farm and pub. Over the next few years, the narrator devotes himself to the study of de Selby's work and leaves Divney to run the family business.
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