This book must be considered a classic of the XX century literature. Not only is it written in a sharp and witty style, but it also possesses a special grace in dealing with heavy stuff by drawing thin lines. The novel deals with some themes relevant and universal: the theme of the double, that of the wicked charm, that of the evil inside almost innocent teen agers and never innocent adults. And, why not, the theme of sex, from the callow youth till the wise age of gossip. I had already read the novel when I was younger, then again two years ago, while today I have read the original version. This time, maybe thanks to the native language, the picture of a a 1930s Edinburgh school is more vivid than ever.
The events made me reflect upon the teacher's role. Miss Jean Brodie is not a teacher, she acts as (and wants to be) a leader, a Duce, a Fuhrer, the dictators she admires and describes as epic heroes and geniuses. Her morality is upside down and definitely rotten, but she keeps up everything with self-indulgence and ferocity, the two feelings twisted as two unsplittable faces. She is firmly determined to dedicate herself to what she calls "her girls, her set", even if it is just a matter of her ego. Her very true idea for education is not "leading out", as she claims, but contempt for a decent deontology and, above all, for respect to the other people. What is the damage that a brilliant woman "in her prime" can cause to young souls? Miss Brodie's original sin is her obstinate love for loneliness, the loneliness of a Duce: she has plenty of people near her, but none of them is worth to being listened. She declares she does not like to thrust into her girls' minds, but she does thrust into everybody's life, like a conqueror who must win their battle and let a desolate land.