André Brie, February 22, 2006; Review for „Neues Deutschland“ of the
book by Harald Greib: “Berlin, please instruct!”
The difficulties of satire to transcend reality
“Berlin, please instruct!” is a satirical novel on the reality and on
the nomenklatura of the European Union, written by a man, who
knows his way. Harald Greib himself has worked for ten years at the
European Council, the mighty body of the national governments, in
Brussels. The I narrator, Thomas Menzel, is a German diplomat; it is
well possible that there is a lot of his creator in him, who has quit
his service to the state and now lives in a small French village. In
any case, it is a book that is very close to the bureaucratic Brussels
and German reality. By the way, it is also a compact introduction to
the history and the present of European institutions and the
discussions on the future of European integration. Who does not want
to take the pains to read dry academic books on it – here one also
learns about it, but in an entertaining way.
It is a pleasure
certainly not only for the initiated to read this book. Europe is
anyway too important than to leave it to bureaucracy, its sense and
ever greater nonsense, of which Greib, not incorrectly, thinks: “The
general Brussels attitude reminds me of socialist systems; a small
élite determines the general weal and implements it to the benefit of
all – the citizen, with his or her questions and own ideas, would only
disturb and delay this process.” The book is the most satirical (in
case there even is such a superlative) there, where it is probably the
most authentic, for instance, when the I narrator is asked by his boss
to express a brief note in formal official German and, on this
occasion, lets the reader take part in the creation of an exchange
between German bureaucracies. That is probably also the difficulty for
the satirist: Many European documents and files may and can hardly be
superseded at the satiric level. Greib’s fable: from an April fool’s
joke, there develops in the free spin of the Brussels institutions yet
an additional European agency, even though actually nobody wants and
needs it, is actually not so far-fetched; and conversely, of many an
idea for an urgently required European institution, there develops, in
the reality of the fighting European and national interests, something
that is more of an April fool’s joke.
I would have wished to
the dramaturgy of the book that the beginning constellation of an I
narrator, who is a passionate advocate of European unification, and
his counterpart and friend Jean (a journalist, who writes mainly on
graft and corruption in Brussels) had been sustained for more than the
first couple of pages. Yet, this as well is European reality: The
grand idea is, if anything, only an instrument of power politics, no
longer the real objective of people. Apparently, Greib wanted his I
narrator to appear as naïve as to still believe in these lofty goals
only in his look back to his beginning in office. To the publishers, I
would have wished that they had been able at least to free the
manuscript from the numerous orthographical mistakes, but where there
is such a bloated bureaucracy, there of course hardly remains any
money and personnel for literature and its editors. All the same: I
recommend a very topical book, and if Europe is still important to
you, the laughter will, as the publishers promise, get stuck in your
throats. Mine still broke out somewhat more forcefully on occasion,
nonetheless. And he or she who wants to get his or her
Europe-sceptical judgement confirmed, may also laugh somewhat less
untroubled. The material for that is supplied by the book, not by
European reality.
Harald Greib:
Berlin, please instruct!, Mitteldeutscher Verlag, 271 pages.