short summary of the short story The man who could walk through walls by Marcel Ayme
The Man who could walk through Walls
“The Passer-through walls” translated as “the man who could walk through walls” . The walker –through-walls or The man Who
could walk through walls is a short story published by Marcel Ayme in 1941.
A
man named Dutilleul lived in Montmartre
in 1943. In his forty-third year, he
discovered that he possessed the ability to pass effortlessly through walls. In search of a cure he consulted a doctor who
prescribed intensive work and a medicine.
Dutilleul made no change to his rather inactive life, however and a year
later still retained his ability to pass through walls, although with no inclination
to use it. However, a new manager
arrived at his office and began to make his job unbearable. Dutilleul began using his power to annoy his
manager, who went mad and was taken away to an asylum. Dutilleul then began to use his ability to
burgle banks and jewellery shop. Each
time, he would sign a pseudonym, “The lone Wolf” in red chalk at the crime scene, and his
criminal exploits soon became the talk of the town. In order to claim the prestige and celebrity
status “ The lone Wolf” had grained, Dutilleul allowed himself to be caught in
the act He was put in prison, but used
his ability to frustrate his jailers and
repeatedly escape.
He
then fell in love with a married woman, whose husband went out every night and
left her locked in her bedroom. Dutilleul used his power to enter her bedroom
and spend the night with her husband was away, but later that night, as he was
leaving his lover’s house , he noticed a feeling of resistance as he was
passing through the walls. The pills
Dutilleul had thought were aspirin were, infact, the medicine his doctor had
prescribed for him a year earlier. As he
was passing through the final outer wall of the property, he noticed he was no
longer able to move. He realized his
mistake too late. The medicine suddenly
took effect and Dutilleul ended up trapped in the wall, where he remains to
this day.
Dutilleul
“incorporated in the stone”. And not
only can the birds of Paris hear Dutilleul mourn, “for his glorious career and
his too brief love” but Gen Paul plays
the guitar regularly “to console the unhappy prisoner”.
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