
The Temptation of Saint Anthony, Rabo Karabekian
i just finished kurt vonnegut‘s breakfast of champions and, as usual, i am incredibly pleased with vonengut’s writing through out. easily my favorite author, he has an incredible talent for making the normal seem absurd and the absurd seem salient. his ability to convey social issues in a way that is bizarre and profound resonate with me on an eerie level – i am not a writer in any sense so i can’t really describe how or why this happens.
one passage in particular stuck out to me – it is a similar issue i had raised earlier this week with a close friend (albeit in relation to mainstream film, not storytelling):
As I approached my fiftieth birthday, I had become more and more enraged and mystified by the idiot decisions made by my countrymen. An then I had come suddenly to pity them, for I understood how innocent and natural it was for them to behave so abominably, and with such abominable results: They were doing their best to live like peple invented in story books. This was the reason Americans shot each other so often: IT was a convenient literary device for ending short stories and books.
Why were so many Americans treated by their government as though their lives were as disposable as paper facial tissues? Because that was the way authors customarily treated bit-part players in their made-up tales.”
Vonnegut continues (this passage is written in the first person) that after this discovery, he “resolved to shun storytelling [..] every person would be exactly as import as any other.” I don’t fancy myself a talented lyricist but I do hope that the subject mater I focus upon tells stories of people beyond myself, even if they are heavily fictionalized. i find the most compelling stories are those that are seemingly mundane, a trait i have probably absorbed through reading vonnegut’s work often.


The Future…On Wheels!
Here’s hoping Ken Cosgrove will rule the roads with these beauts in Season 4
From Paleo-Future