The Da Vinci Code
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Highs: the French sentences are correctly spelled.
Lows: everything else.
Want a more complete picture? Read on, but don't say I didn't warn you.
The basic premise of "The Da Vinci Code" is this: an American expert on religious symbology uncovers a conspiracy to eliminate the descendants of Mary Magdalene, who was Jesus Christ's wife. He is aided by a French cryptologist, who happens to be the recent victim's granddaughter, while being chased around by the French police and, naturally, the Catholic Church's hitman. Hero and heroine go through an esoteric version of a treasure hunt involving, more of less in this order: a message written in blood, another message written in invisible ink, a permutation of the Fibonacci sequence, a safe deposit box key, a box with a rose on its lid and a white cylinder with five coded sections inside, an inverted message (in English, despite having been written by a Frenchman, for his French granddaughter), a tomb in London, a smaller cylinder, presumably with a papyrus inside, and here I stop to avoid spoiling the non-climax.
Needless to say, this by itself would not carry the story very far but, wait, there's more: did I mention the Catholic Church is dead set against our heroes ever discovering its dirty secret, and therefore they're throwing in their best and brightest to thwart them? Namely: a self-flagellating, gigantic albino with an IQ of around 20, who seems to be perpetually on crack, plus a jet-set American bishop connected with a mysterious "Teacher" (whom I won't reveal, either, lest I spoil this component of the final non-climax as well). And that's it. No Sicilian Mafia, no Spanish Inquisition, no Swiss Guard-sorry, wrong again: there's the French police, perpetually two steps behind everyone else in the story, but speaking lots of correctly spelled French (unlike the Spanish in the book).
Characters: you've probably guessed it. Robert Langdom, the hero, is a Harvard version of Indiana Jones. He's an expert in religion, maybe because of his belief that religion is bad for people. At the end, he hasn't changed one iota. Sophie Neveu is the granddaughter of the previous Grand Master of the "Priory of Sion," and this fact is key, because she keeps remembering things her granddad had told her long ago so she could solve the mystery. We're told she's a brilliant cryptologist but her memory, however, is so weak that the necessary clues only come back after pages and pages of mental jogging. As to the villains, I've already mentioned the albino and the bishop; the French police inspector is very French (as in "Casablanca," but without the jokes), which defines him completely. There's also an English scholar, Sir Leigh Teabing, who hides a terrible secret behind his facile demeanor. This secret is definitely not his deep aversion to the Catholic Church, which he expostulates through lengthy lectures.
Plotwise, the book follows a treasure hunt structure, with chapters interspersed to show how the villains are getting closer to the heroes. At some point, the albino catches up with them but they disable him easily despite having no weapons (this sort of thing happens again in the non-climax scene, involving another villain that I won't mention). This and the "anima ex machina" interventions by the dead grandfather, who always had the right clue to give but Sophie had somehow forgotten until that very moment, make for very dull reading. Here is a typical page: Langdon and Sophie are stumped by the most recent clue. They talk back and forth for many pages. Then Langdon reveals a piece of the ongoing Catholic conspiracy against the defenders of truth and freedom, and then Sophie remembers something her grandfather had once told her, which leads them to the next clue after maybe using a bit of kindergarten-level cryptography. Rinse. Repeat.
As for setting, the whole book has a luscious white-room feel, where the only locations described in any detail are the albino's hideouts. Even street addresses are given for those (they are, apparently, Opus Dei centers, whom anyone can find in a phonebook). After he goes inside, accuracy goes out the window, but what do readers know? Depictions of the albino's self-flagellations are presented at the start, probably to hook the reader, but these too seem taken from medieval stories rather than modern-day practices of corporal mortification. There are lectures on the Priory of Sion and Church's big conspiracy against them, but you can get more depth from a Web search for a fraction of the cost, and I suspect this is precisely all the author did.
Style? Every problem imaginable can be found: non-simultaneous present-participle constructions, chopped-up, stilted yet mundane dialog, adverbs galore. It reads quickly, but I suspect this is mainly because you end up skipping a lot so your mind doesn't shut down. All of the above recommends a zero-star rating which, hopefully, Amazon.com will consider after this experience.
So, is there something going for "The Da Vinci Code"? Why is it selling so well? Aside from the fact that many best-sellers are manufactured by marketing devices, the most memorable trait of this novel is its pervasive, corrosive attack on the Catholic Church, presented as the ultimate villain, eternal source of slavery, war, ignorance, and everything else bad that's ever happened, and this is probably why so many find it appealing (I find it hard to believe it's because of its elementary plot and shoddy writing). If wallowing in this stuff is what you like, go ahead and read "The Da Vinci Code." It may be boring otherwise, but you'll get your kicks.
Earlier this week, a friend requested that I read it. Did so in one sitting at Barnes and Nobles; would typically purchase those books that I browse, but this would have been $25 illspent.
My immediate reaction was that the author is by no means intellectual. His writing is blatantly elementary, as many reviewers have already pointed out- two dimensional characters, rampant cliches, predictable plot points. The man just doesn't have the imagination or intellect necessary for writing.
My secondary reaction was that I was glad to have read it, for although his writing provoked many groans, the ideas [though not his own] were enticing. Ever the knowledge addict, I expressed my opinions to my friend, and we two went off on a quest for understanding.
It is this quest that brings me here. There was no need, prior to it; I assumed most people would simply enjoy or dislike what they read, and my opinion would be inconsequential. However, at this point I feel it's somewhat necessary to share what we've discovered: that this book is, without question, a work of Fiction.
Mr. Brown strikes me as the type of man who delights in the arrogant appeal of 'knowing more than other people'. The type of man who seeks higher education and book learning, so that he might re-introduce the concepts he's discovered to those "less knowledgeable"; the problem being, of course, that he presents the information as undeniable truth. The idea of challenging what he has been taught would not occur to him, as he is a passive learner.
By writing the book as he did, he is not only promoting false information- he is encouraging a continued pattern of passive learning. Even his characters never question the information presented to them; no matter their degree of so-called 'intelligence', each consequently smiles and nods in agreement when they are presented with a new concept.
I dislike the idea of passive learning, and consequently seek answers and information with a relentless passion. After reading the book, my first experiment in understanding involved the suggested theory of PHI; after some scattered research, I conducted a series of measurements that time and again proved the 'ratio phenomenon' to be false. After searching more, I learned that most individuals attempted this same experiment after reading the book; and, as with myself- were consistently disappointed.
PHI is not a natural phenomenon. While I am not a mathematicean, I enjoy the study of numbers; PHI isn't much more more than a representative variable along the lines of 'i' or 'pi'.
So. Although my friend and I acknowledged this theory to be untrue, we also recognized that it was one of the lesser ones mentioned in The Da Vinci Code- and continued to explore some of the other concepts presented.
Our first involved the much-discussed idea that Da Vinci had painted Mary Magdalene into The Last Supper. Our journey became prolonged due to confusion of names, but in the end came to this result:
John the Apostle was, in fact, effeminate. Most artists depicted the man similarly to Da Vinci [you're welcome to do an image search on google for "John the Apostle"]- long hair, youthful features, no facial hair. Coinciding with this is the fact that Da Vinci simply struggled with depicting the male form; during our search we viewed a massive amount of his work, and portraits of men are quite noticeably absent. Those that we did find were undeniably effeminate, or depicting older men; The reason for the former might have something to do with Da Vinci's rumoured homosexuality, as well as his preoccupation with female beauty- and the latter, as I explained to my friend- is that it's easier to draw what you're familiar with. [In this case, men who looked like himself.]
This said, I'd imagine that the depiction of John the Apostle is strikingly effeminate, not only because of his natural features- but quite simply, because Da Vinci got 'carried away' with the idea of portraying the man as meek and delicate, and inadvertently incorporated his adoration of the female form.
As for Peter leaning across to whisper in his ear, as well as the mysterious dagger; it is said that Peter is informing John of Judas' plans to betray Jesus. [Matthew 26: 14-16; in the painting, Judas is seated in front of the two figures, and turned towards]. Small symbolic subterfuge on the part of Da Vinci, but nothing quite as overwhelming as the author would have us believe.
This is not to say that there isn't some truth to the idea that Mary played a larger part than she is credited for- nor is it to say that Jesus absolutely did not have children. Certainly possiblities, [and in the case of Mary Magdalene, becoming increasingly undisputed]; but this book does not provide any particularly compelling evidence in the case of either.
As for the "Priory of Sion", our research is incomplete. So far it's not looking too good, and I would be entirely unsurprised if it didn't amount to yet another mistruth on the part of Dan Brown.
It's unfortunate that this book has become the bestseller that it is; especially given that most will read his words as reality, and go no further. Please do not let yourself be lulled into complacency. You have been played for a fool, by a fool.
Suggested reading:
"Reading the Bible Again for the First Time: Taking the Bible Seriously But Not Literally", by Marcus. J Borg
"King James VI and I and the Reunion of Christendom"
"In the Beginning : The Story of the King James Bible and How It Changed a Nation, a Language,and a Culture"
"New Revised Standard Version: Study Bible"
Our Sunday Visitor // Amy Welborn
08 June 2003
Who says that Catholicism doesn't influence American culture? The number one best-selling fiction title in the nation, "The Da Vinci Code" (Doubleday, $25) has "Catholic" on practically every page. Granted, the word is usually awfully close to words like "repressive," "patriarchal," and "brutal," but you have to take what you can get.
Or do you?
Since its release in March, the book has surprised many by becoming a best seller. The word on the street is that it's an "intelligent thriller," challenging the reader's mind with a suspenseful plot, but also with lots of culture and learning.
But "The Da Vinci Code" is neither learned nor challenging - except to the reader's patience. Moreover, it's not really suspenseful, and the writing is shockingly banal, even for genre fiction. It's a pretentious, bigoted, tendentious mess, and the uniformly positive press - including a rave in The New York Times and a fawning National Public Radio interview with author Dan Brown - should give us serious pause.
But if you think you might like a book whose ultimate effect is something like Umberto Eco proudly presented by Fox Network, here's the plot, such as it is:
(Be warned, there are "spoilers" ahead. A book this bad deserves to be spoiled, but if you don't want to know what happens, stop reading now.)
A curator at the Louvre is murdered in a gallery, but before he dies, he manages to leave clues and arrange his body in a significant way. His cryptologist granddaughter, Sophie Neveu, and a visiting American academic, Robert Langdon, whose specialty is religious symbolism, are drawn into the case and discern that Grandpere Sauniere was trying to leave a message - not about his killer, but about a Big Secret.
Catholic conspiracy
Sauniere was part of an ancient secret society called the Priory of Sion, for centuries charged with protecting the Big Secret. The Big Secret threatens to disrupt Life As We Know It. Naturally, the Catholic Church has spent the last thousand years making sure that it doesn't get out.
So, what's the Big Secret? Jesus was married to Mary Magdalene, who was pregnant when He was crucified. Their child's descendents are still alive, anonymous and protected by the Priory.
The Priory is also the guardian of the real true faith Jesus and Mary Magdalene wanted passed on: the celebration of the "sacred feminine ."
The Da Vinci Code, then, is the story of the big race to reach the Holy Grail - which turns out to be not the chalice of the Last Supper but the remains of Mary Magdalene, mostly.
Sophie and Langdon race against the Church, primarily represented by an albino Opus Dei adherent taking directions from a bishop and mysterious "Teacher."
They race from clue to clue left by Sophie's code-loving Grandfather, puzzles left everywhere from the Bank of Zurich to the Church of Saint-Sulpice to Westminster Abbey to the paintings of Leonardo DaVinci.
Da Vinci, the story goes, portrayed his devotion to the Holy Grail of the sacred feminine into his Last Supper. The figure at Jesus' right is not a male, but Mary Magdalene, who is his partner in the gospel of the sacred feminine.
Same old lies
Hardly any of this background is original. Most of it is derived directly from the fantasy-disguised-as-history work "Holy Blood, Holy Grail," and the rest of it is cobbled from other bits of well-worn and risible nuggets of esoteric and Gnostic conspiracy theories.
Brown's treatment of the Roman Catholic Church is unoriginal as well. He uncritically repeats, among many other lies and distortions, the canard that the Church was responsible for killing five million accused witches during the medieval period.
And, I bet you didn't know the divinity of Jesus Christ thing was invented by the Emperor Constantine as a way of shoring up his power:
"'My dear....until that moment in history, Jesus was viewed by His followers as a mortal prophet....a great and powerful man, but a man nevertheless. A mortal.'
"`Not the Son of God?'
"`Right.' Teabing said. `Jesus' establishment as `the Son of God' was officially proposed and voted on by the Council of Nicaea.'
`Hold on. You're saying Jesus' divinity was the result of a vote?'"
Whoa, dude!
You get the picture. This is not exactly the learned, intellectually engaging work it's cracked up to be.
Neither is it a well-crafted suspense novel. There is precious little action. Characters stand in a restroom in the Louvre for two chapters, explaining things to each other. Then they move to the Bank of Zurich, where they explain some more. And so on. These one-dimensional characters talk their way to Scotland where they spend a few chapters explaining the unsatisfying climax of this most wretched book.
Books this bad are usually best ignored, but in addition to being a best seller, Amazon reader reviews show a startling number of people are deeply gratified the book has taught them some history they didn't know before.
So thanks to "The Da Vinci Code," Catholicism is blipping on the cultural radar, loud and clear, aided by aggressive marketing and generous reviewers of influence, defining Catholic Christianity for scores of gullible readers.
Talk about a conspiracy. ...
Welborn (awelborn@osv.com) writes from Indiana.
Copyright 2003 Our Sunday Visitor
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The meat of the book is the controversy surrounding Brown's view of the Holy Grail. His theory, one certainly not new, concerns the possibly marriage between Jesus Christ and Mary Magdalene, their offspring, the early Catholic Church's persecution of Mary and the centuries' long fight to preserve the bloodline of Jesus and Mary. Valid ideas? Eh. They are supported by a variety of sources (not given) and symbols
Supposedly the Gnostic Gospels and Dead Sea Scrolls support this claim, with some loose interprations and evidence contrary to the printed Gospels. Also, the (somewhat) recently discovered history of the Priory of Sion (an old French secret society), its ties to the Knights Templar (and Masons) and the hidden imagery in select Leonardo Da Vinci's paintings are supposed to shed more light on an otherwise murky subject. Brown uses a bevy of symbology to link everything together, and while for the layman this is dangerous, he has no regard for the layman.
Your average person doesn't know much about ancient symbology and if you read this book and fall into that category, you'll probably be swayed to believe all he says is true. That's where the danger lies in symbology, especially ancient symbology. One of the central keys to said field is the iconic image, like the cross, the smiley face, even Superman's 'S'. Brown uses old icons - these images that are meant to have broad meanings; the smiley face is the best example of an icon anyone relate to because of its simplicity - to bolster his new claim. An upward wedge (^) is masculine, and is historically so (check a book of symbology) and a downward wedge (v) is feminine, again something we know as fact. Ancient societies used these two symbols for male and female and Brown would have us believe they are the only ancient male and female symbols, but that is beside the point (obelisks and lone pillars, people!). Combined they make the Star of David, and you probably wonder why I am mentioning all of this but there is a point - the Star of David is the combination of two triangles, one reaching to God, one to Earth. That is its historical significance. Brown's modern interpretation (a supposed revelation) based on the aforementioned ancient symbols (^ and v) is bad history; when you know why an icon or symbol was created, you don't then force other history onto them.
Unfortunately, he doesn't give this interpretation of the Star of David, only his own, supported by no texts, which leads me to what for the sake of length, I'll make my last criticism. I feel Brown should've written a critical analysis of the Holy Grail, Jesus, the Priory of Sion and Mary Magdalene, not a muder myster/thriller. Even still, he should've inculded a bibliography (annoted would help also) so we can leave the book and check his sources. As it stands, he gives us supposed facts and expects us to swallow them whole, which the layman reader will. To me, his book rests on the shoulders of the work of dozens of others, and while there is an acknowledgement, there is no list of sources.
All right I lied. One more thing - I found the book engaging and it forced me to remember old things learned in history classes and read. I'd previously paroused the Gnostic Gospels, and from what I found they enhance the published Christian writings, perhaps amend or alter a few things, but past that are merely the extended teachings of Jesus. I didn't see them as he did - damning to Christianity (or our perception of it). Anyway, what I mean to say is the Dan Brown is not a reliable author (I apologize for my tangents). The man has a passion for what he is writing about, but he also has a deep seated hatred for the Catholic Church and while I don't agree with them all the time, it's my opinion that they are generally trying to do good. Even in the beginning; but Brown cannot accept that and (together with Angels and Demons) villifies the church and the greater Christian religion with little evidence. That's not good writing. One of the basic questions a writer has to ask himself at the end of a book is, "Is this responsible?" (or perhaps, am I responsible for it/in writing it?) I do not believe he even stopped to consider, instead barreling ahead because, like he says about the Catholic Church, he has an agenda.
I do not see why this is a bestseller, from a logical standpoint. Poor writing + religious controversy shouldn't equal a best selling novel, but.... People can look past the writing to the ideas, and that is what this book is about. But should you pay attention to and then accept them when the author writes in such an irresponsible manner? That is for you to decide. But please, for me, if you are engaged as I was and don't know anything about what you've read, go to your library or bookstore or here and find other books on the topic from authors on both sides of the idea. Don't let this mediocre fiction sell you ill-conceived fact.