The shape of the story – a sea tale, told in anticipation of low tide. Everything seemed in a daze, recognizable, but no name. Here and conditional Belgium and conditional river Congo. And, therefore, conditional Congo Free State, the notorious private possession of the King of Belgium.
Conrad writes about how no other white people, without the usual conventions of high moral officers, agents, employees become … In whom did they turn? The monsters? Savages? Inhumans? He himself does not know, but it is a loss of civilization, reviving bloody instincts, surrealism of what is happening in the “primitive” river plunges his hero in horror, the real horror, which does not leave him then, and in London, and the city, similar to the “coffin sepulchres. “
All functions poorly, people spend weeks and months in a meaningless anticipation. Rare internal network stations connected only river, which sometimes goes on constantly breaking down the ship. And around the space, the history of which has not yet begun, is stuck in the “beginning of time”.
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