Les Misérables, by Victor Hugo

 

Les Misérables, by Victor Hugo
Les Misérables

Victor Hugo spent seventeen years writing Les Misérables, and the book feels like it — not in the sense of laborious effort but in the sense of accumulated moral weight, as if Hugo kept adding to it every time he saw something that needed to be in there. The result is not a tightly plotted novel but something closer to a continent: enormous, occasionally overwhelming, full of terrain that rewards exploration and passages you might productively skip.

Jean Valjean begins as an angry, hardened man released from nineteen years of imprisonment for stealing bread — the original sentence extended by repeated escape attempts — and encounters, almost immediately, a kind of grace he doesn't know how to receive. Bishop Myriel's decision to cover for him after he steals the church silver is the novel's axial moment: from this improbable act of forgiveness, Valjean must choose what kind of person to become. He chooses, slowly and at great cost, to become extraordinary.

Inspector Javert pursues him across decades with the terrifying integrity of a man for whom law and morality are identical propositions. Javert is not a villain; he is, in Hugo's telling, something more philosophically disturbing — a perfectly logical person whose logic contains no room for mercy. The novel's most shocking moment involves not Valjean but Javert, faced with evidence that his entire moral framework may be inadequate.

Around these two, Hugo constructs a society. Fantine's destruction is rendered without melodrama and is devastating for it — a series of entirely plausible steps by which a woman with few resources and no protection loses everything. Her daughter Cosette, whose childhood poverty is one of fiction's most effective pieces of emotional shorthand, becomes Valjean's second chance at moral existence.

The students at the barricade — Marius and Enjolras and the rest of the ABC Society — are Hugo's most romantic figures, and he is honest about this: he knows they are doomed, and he writes their doom with a sadness that acknowledges both the nobility of their intentions and the futility of their timing.

Les Misérables is unapologetically vast and unapologetically emotional, and the combination has offended critics since its publication. But the readers who return to it, generation after generation, are returning for what Hugo understood that smaller novels cannot contain: the full scope of what a single life, transformed, can mean in the life of the world.


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