Chapters (24)
- Copyright
- Dedication 1
- Dedication 2
- Epigraph
- The amber light came on. ...
- On offering to help the ...
- A policeman took the car-thief ...
- The suggestion had come from ...
- I must open my eyes, ...
- We must see if there's ...
- An empty belly wakes up ...
- The arrival of so many ...
- When, at the beginning, the ...
- The old man with the ...
- If, because of a sudden ...
- On the fourth day, the ...
- Say to a blind man, ...
- They dressed and put their ...
- Leaving aside the household dust ...
- Two days later the doctor ...
- The next day, while still ...
- Publishers' Note
- More by Saramago:
- Cain
The proof of the progressive deterioration of morale in general was provided by the Government itself, its strategy changing twice within the space of some six days. To begin with, the Government was confident that it was possible to circumscribe the disease by confining the blind and the contaminated within specific areas, such as the asylum in which we find ourselves. Then the inexorable rise in the number of cases of blindness led some influential members of the Government, fearful that the official initiative would not suffice for the task in hand, and that it might result in heavy political costs, to defend the idea that it was up to families to keep their blind indoors, never allowing them to go out on the street, so as not to worsen the already difficult traffic situation or to offend the sensibility of persons who still had their eyesight and who, indifferent to more or less reassuring opinions, believed that the white disease was spreading by visual contact, like the evil eye. Indeed, it was not appropriate to expect any other reaction from someone who, preoccupied with his thoughts, be they sad, indifferent, or happy, if such thoughts still exist, suddenly saw the change in expression of a person heading in his direction, his face revealing all the signs of total horror, and then that inevitable cry, I'm blind, I'm blind. No one's nerves could withstand it. The worst thing is that whole families, especially the smaller ones, rapidly became families of blind people, leaving no one who could guide and look after them, nor protect sighted neighbours from them, and it was clear that these blind people, however caring a father, mother or child they might be, could not take care of each other, otherwise they would meet the same fate as the blind people in the painting, walking together, falling together and dying together.