The Book of Disquiet: The Complete Edition

The Book of Disquiet, written by Fernando Pessoa, a Portuguese poet, is considered an early classic of existential writing. I’ve been drawn to existentialism — which I understand to be the recognition that life lacks meaning, rendering the human condition a function of mere existence — since reading Sartre, Camus and Kierkegaard years ago. There’s a dizzying, and occasionally terrifying and paralyzing kind of freedom that comes with accepting there is no externally imposed or internally accessible grand purpose. And so it falls to each of us stare unflinching into the void, steady our nerves, and then get busy creating and maintaining a consistent sense of meaning to guide and sustain our lives. Pessoa explores these themes in a unique, memorable and effective way. Apparently, he wrote using a variety of pseudonyms — or semi heteronyms, whatever that means, according to the foreword — both as an artistic statement and, I presume, as a means of putting some space between his writing and his own filters and experiences. The Book of Disquiet is “written” by one of his personas, Bernardo Soares, an assistant bookkeeper in an inconsequential office, as a diary or journal of ruminations on a life that, by his own admission, is truly not worthy of ruminating about. The guiding force is page after page of Soares — uneasy that he is even alive — thinking about what it means to think, to feel, to live, to exist and to work. It is a disquieting exploration of what it means to be human, and what it means to exist, from someone who seems almost disappointed that he is human and does exist. Soares is content to move through life — his own and the world around him — as a reluctant observer, focused on his own reactions to reacting, and grounded in his experiences of experiencing, his own feelings at feeling, with only his incomplete senses serving as a somewhat reliable source of truth in a world billowing with half truths. And that truth, for him, is that even with only the most fleeting of closer looks, life is absurd and those of who stride boldly through the world with a sense of purpose are mistaken and misguided. In today’s world, Soares would probably be considered a depressive, asexual narcoleptic — and likely be highly medicated — but in this book, he becomes a champion of reacting rationally and effectively to the truth of existential despair — that is, by embracing the notion that nothing matters and living a specific life that mirrors, and celebrates, the meaningless of all life. It was a grinding slog, reading the musings of a (created) man constantly questioning what it means to be human, and finding the answer in his ability to find no answers. But that doesn’t mean I didn’t find it accurate, and moving. For me, no other author has so successfully captured the disorienting liberty of existentialism. And, because the “real” author was an accomplished poet, the almost monotonous reflections on reflecting, the most minute observations on his sensory observations, glittered with powerful, lyrical lines that literally caused me to put the book down and close my eyes, just so I could think about them longer undisturbed. Lines like these: “If the heart could think it would stop beating. In modern life the world belongs to the stupid, the insensitive and the disturbed. I envy in everyone the fact that they are not me. What would become of the world if we were human? If man really felt, there would be no civilization. To know oneself is to err. The life one lives is one long misunderstanding, a happy medium between a greatness that does not exist and a happiness that cannot exist. I’m just the bridge between what I do not have and what I do not want. Leadership requires insensitivity. Only the happy govern because to be sad it is necessary to feel. What has happened to us has either happened to everyone or to us alone; if the former it has no novelty value and if the latter it will be incomprehensible. I write down what I feel in order to lower the fever of feeling. What I confess is of no importance because nothing is of any importance. I make landscapes out of what I feel. I make a holiday of sensation. … the insatiable, unquantifiable longing to be both the same and other. Action is a disease of thought, a cancer of the imagination.” The Book of Disquiet may not be for everyone, but it’s a tremendous journey into the heart of self-doubt that powers existentialism, the self-doubt that — if we’re as honest as the dishonest (manufactured) Soares — constantly lurks just below the surface of life.

• Do you scour through bookshelves looking for hidden gems unlike any other work? Few artists have the ability to enter your life and become a consistent hand to help pull you up, a reliable shoulder for you to lean on. The Book Of Disquiet is the best friend a book can offer. Pessoa’s ‘Book of Disquiet’ makes Rimbaud, Baudelaire, Camus, Salinger, Fitzgerald, Lispector etc seem as if they were all just other invented writers alongside Pessoa’s other heteronyms... This is not a linear read. It is polemical, philosophical, spiritual, and speaks to the fulcrum of our human condition by covering the spectrum of experiences we all face. This is not a read to plow through, but an elixir to be savored from every line to every page. Let it marinate within you and you’ll have a friend for life. The hidden beauty of Pessoa’s work, (specifically Book Of Disquiet), is made even more apparent by the improbability of it having been written at all, let alone throughout his entire life - only then to be stashed away and undiscovered for over half a century! Having only recently been released into the arsenal of humanity’s cache of artistic weapons against existential despair, we are particularly indebted to the treasure-hunter who first found the truck full of scattered unpublished pages, as well as grateful to the translators for helping to resurrect this rare organism of a book. I submit without any exaggeration that this is the closest literary work to the Bible; pick it up and turn to any page for sage, experiential wisdom • P.S. (I have been so personally moved by this relatively obscure writer [in the U.S.] that I journeyed to Portugal specifically to be closer to the dark streets and sea air that nurtured the brilliant mind behind one of 20th Century’s finest artistic achievements... I say this only to articulate how powerful Pessoa’s words are. And while in Lisbon, I found not only statues of Pessoa, but quotes of his written on the walls of literally every other café, restaurant and store throughout town).

I have already read this book online, but needed to add it to my book collection. Pessoa was a great writer and thinker. He would’ve hated this book cover of the eye. He learned about many subjects like astrology and the occult, but I highly doubt he would’ve depicted occult symbology on his book cover. I don’t think he would’ve gave any connection or affiliation to freemasonry because his belief in not “prostitute” oneself haha he was so funny like that. Often times the mainstream romanticizes his depressive thoughts, but you will find greater quotes of his in this book. Pessoa was a great sarcastic genius and with all genius's comes a little of what some say is madness. I dont find him to be mad at all. His thoughts appeared to be fragmented because of all his interest and love for life. It appears as if he had issues with follow through and was a great procrastinator. He can take the ordinary and mundane and bring it to life with words and that is what people failed to understand. I find so much of myself in his writing. His love and determination for authenticity is appreciated. By far one of my favorite writers. I highly recommend.

Fernando Pessoa is THE best Modern age poet in the Portuguese language. Many tried, but few get closer to the breath, dept and volume of relevant works. Over a century later, his classic status keep standing. He wrote under different aliases, and on this publication, the most significant ones are well represented. Admired poet all around the world, Pessoa's deep loneliness and lyricism are poured generously in these pages. Plus, the translation is not bad. It's not the equivalent of reading it on his mother language, but translating poetry is not an easy job anyway. This is a delightful reading.

I can only read 3-4 pages at a time as it's hard to follow his train of thought, but if you take your time to careful understand what he is saying, then it's worth it. If you don't take the time, then his writing all becomes confusing and a mish-mash of random, incoherent thoughts.

Pessoa. I am so glad I found The Book of Disquiet. Notes from The Underground and Thus Spoke Zarathustra came to mind when I first began reading, but this is entirely something else and much more. Is it Philosophy? Is it a very detailed diary? Autobiography? Aphorisms? Fiction? This is the only book by Pessoa that I have read. He wrote under other names(souls), as well. Pessoa is certainly an important writer. If you are a pessimist, this is for you. If you are a thinker(contemplative), this is for you. If you understand that the best "toy" you can have is your own imagination, this is for you. If you are an optimist you should consider reading this.

The book of disquiet is an advanced literature piece that is briming with knowledge about our own self awareness impacting our perception of those around us. It's an invaluable book for the philosopher that has been wondering about their own fleeting existence in this world to gain deeper understanding of ones own purpose for existing. In conclusion, it's a hard read since it varies between the authors

If I was stuck on an abandoned island and only allowed three books, this one is one of them. The other two would be Marcus Aurelius and the Dresden files.

Immaculate

Beautifully designed cover.Efficient and careful delivery.

There is some pictures from the original text, but I wouldn’t call it “ILLUSTRATED”, overall it’s a fancy ver. of the book with a high quality paper. & it arrived with cracked corners…

I love the book unfortunately it came with some ink on some pages which is rather disappointing however amazon provided a refund. Definitely recommend buying this book.

Beautiful book cover, well worth the money getting the hard copy