A Short Critique on Boris Akunin’s The Winter Queen
As noted yesterday, I enjoyed reading The Winter Queen (wikipedia) for the most part. It generally employs an agreeable writing style and sometimes a certain ironic undertone I quite liked. Story-wise I didn’t expect too much, and was generally pleased with the pace and the plot, even though the story twists don’t always come as big surprises (to engage in the fine art of understatement).
There were, however, two points which genuinely annoyed me and which I’d like to extend upon. The second point spoils the end of the novel, so continue reading at your own risk.
I. Reactionaryism: Apart from the very argument to be made in point 2, it’s hard to name any precise areas / quotes from the book, yet put together, the overall tone just smells of nostalgia for the good old days.
Conflicts get resolved by action; despite his intelligence, the hero mostly survives by the use of force or - another reactionary motif - fate. Leaning onto the fate theme, love for one’s fatherland is crucial to one’s worthiness, and that love being a negative or exclusive love, most bad guys are foreigners. Hard work in the service of the emporer is noble and will be rewarded.
At first, the hero appears to show some understanding for young students who oppose the status quo and reject what they perceive as tyranny of the society towards them. However, that notion gets disposed quickly, as the protagonist undertakes actions which clearly distinguish him from the ordinary and troubled young masses and subsequently turn the pale, nervous clerk to a handsome and fearless super agent.
II. The Role of Women: There are three women who play a signification role in the novel. The one most prominently featured is described as a Cleopatra-like figure; mysterious, beautiful and able to seduce men easily. She also has a strong will and knows how the get what she wants. Of course, that woman is a criminal figure, a whore who (mis)uses her body for achieving her goals only and isn’t afraid to get innocent people killed.
The second woman is described quite favourably at first; she’s a well-educated, caring and lovely lady. Her only flaws are that she takes her good intentions too far - a much needed warning that women shouldn’t aspire to run serious businesses, indeed - and (this one playing into the first point) that she is a foreigner. Consequently, she dies near the end of the story, but not before committing a selfless act first and thus saving her soul in a very Christian inspired way, at least.
Then there’s also a third woman; or rather, a girl. Which of course is even better, because girls are innocent, and thus superior to women. She’s described as being angel-like, pure and naive. As far as I remember, all the dresses she wears are white. She’s also the first of the three women the hero meets, and thus proves that faithfulness is absolutely important; the other women just want to keep the hero away from his luck! And her luck, or so it has to be assumed. For unfortunately, the little princess doesn’t appear to have any thoughts of her own - the protagonist meets her, falls in love with her beautiful looks and she obediently returns his feelings.
Seriously, how can anyone find that even remotely romantic? But it gets better, because they eventually marry. However, marriage means sex, which would destroy the picture of the perfect - virgin - woman. So at the very end of the book, literally before she’s about to lose her virginity, our little angel gets killed (compare to Madonna / Whore complex. Discuss). This gives him another noble reason to continue with his detective/secret agent work.
It comes, of course, as no surprise that this book fails the Bechdel test miserably.
As a final thought, I’ve called my second point The Role of Women. I could easily expand on that by mentioning the pitiable role model of men in the novel, but I guess this becomes obvious from reading all of the above.
