It's a phallic symbol of domination, into the rio with it!
Are you sure you're not thinking of the WASHINGTON monument?
ANYWAY, back on topic... y'all know, BOOKS.
Speaking of Brazil, finished The Spy by Coehlo. On his writing. My GF dismisses it as "self-help" and I completely disagree. Calling Coehlo "sel-help" is like calling Nietchze, self-help. Sure, you can read one of their books, be moved and woken up in a way, but it's not their primary goal. The self-help industry, like Chicken Soup for the Soul and the like, write directly to YOU, and what YOU should/need to do. Clean that closet, get rid of toxic people in your life, believe in yourself, go for that promotion, etc. Coehlo doesn't do that. I lke
@Mosh's despcription a tad better. It's comforting. I personally think he aims for "inspirational." The Spy is no exception.
It's a "biography" of Mata Hari, 20th century stripper/hooker charged with espionage during WWI. I say "biography" because let's face it, Coehlo is far from a historian, much less a biographer. The narrative is divided into 3 parts, All of them in first person, the first two from Mata Hari's POV and last from her lawyer's. His style is far from detailed unlike Isabel Allende and other Latin American counterparts. To his credit he openly admits he glossed over details, rearranged some events and created dialogue all to serve the narrative. He also provides a great list of sources for those who are truly curious, some from the UK archives themselves.
Another reason I put biography in quotes is because the story is classic Coehlo, staying true to his recurring themes of personal freedom, living your truth and chasing your dreams at any cost. Here is where he glosses over some important shit. According to him Mata Hari was raped by her middle school principle (he did this to many girls) and later married a Dutch diplomat living in Indonesia, Java, to be exact and she merely did it chasing adventure, escaping her boring life in small-town Netherlands. This diplomat was VERY abusive. He would beat her, rape her and humiliate her. Finally she had enough and left to the Netherlands and claims to have "seduced" the French embasador in order to get a ticket to Paris, her dream.
Never mind she had a daughter she basically left behind and only mentions twice more in the whole book. He focuses the whole book in her living a fast life, always chasing adventure and danger. My GF showed me a TV series in which they potray her as a woman who did everything for her daughter, who was taken from her, NOT abandoned by her. Coehlo paints her rather selfish, but, who cares!? She's living life her way.
Given her abuse I am not surprised she ended up being a stripper and high class prostitute in Paris, she learned to weaponize sex to manipulate powerful men into providing her with a comfy life. It's a pattern I've witnessed professionally and personally among victims of abuse. What happened to her is still tragic and all signs point to her, in fact, being executed for crimes she did not commit.
It's a horrid biography, but a great story and I enjoyed it as such. Even with the questionable translation. I read it in Spanish since it is closer to Portuguese than English and even then I have my doubts. The translator used the latinzed FLIRTEAR for FLIRT. WE HAVE A WORD FOR THAT! IT'S "COQUETEAR!" This is her job, she makes a living and she can't be bothered to use the words in the language? She italiziced STRIPTEASE and that's fine, but we have a word for flirt for fuck's sake.
It's a quick, entertaining read and I couldn't help but think of Joan of Arc as both of them were put to death by men who feared them.