The Dutch writer Louis Couperus (1863-1923) is considered, together with Emile Zola, Theodor Fontane and Hendrik Ibsen, to be one of the epigones of 19th century naturalism, the literary movement that mainly wrote dark novels in which fate mercilessly cuts down the common man. To be honest, that characterization does Couperus and the others an injustice: their oeuvre covers a much broader approach. In the case of Couperus, this is evident from this short novel from 1890, which curiously enough bears the title ‘Footsteps of Fate’ (Noodlot, in the original Dutch).
Couperus introduces two Dutch friends: the rich, luxuriously living Frank and the poor bohemian Bertie. Frank takes care of his friend (partly out of amusement), who accepts this but at the same time displays the feeling of being superior. The story gains momentum when Frank falls under the spell of a girl, is about to get married and Bertie is in danger of having to return to the streets. Couperus now focuses on Bertie's struggle, who cannot control his inner demon and subtly ensures that the wedding plans do not go ahead. I will not give away the denouement, but be sure everything ends dramatically, very dramatically.
Under the heading "it was not meant to be" you can safely call this a naturalistic novel. Couperus also clearly emphasizes how both Bertie and Frank are encapsulated in the logic of their social class and associated psychology, which makes them seem like playthings of inevitable fate. However, in his description of Bertie's (devilish) actions, the author himself indicates that an individual (in this case Bertie) can indeed make a difference, can indeed choose to take a certain path or not. And that actually also applies to the other characters.
Here, Couperus seems to sail away from the all-controlling principle of blind fate, at least partly. It is as if the author - while writing - is struggling with that existential issue, without making a clear outcome. Fascinating, certainly. Only, this novel is bathed in so much exaggerated drama and pathos that it is rather difficult to digest for a 'sober' 21st century reader. In addition, I read this novel in the original 19th century Dutch orthography, which certainly did not promote the reading pleasure. Mixed feelings, then. Rating 2.5 stars.