Consider
the Lobster and Other Essays - David Foster Wallace
“...in real life I always seem to
have a hard time winding up a conversation or asking somebody to leave, and
sometimes the moment becomes so delicate and fraught with social complexity
that I'll get overwhelmed trying to sort out all the different possible ways of
saying it and all the different implications of each option and will just sort
of blank out and do it totally straight -- 'I want to terminate the conversation
and not have you be in my apartment anymore' -- which evidently makes me look
either as if I'm very rude and abrupt or as if I'm semi-autistic and have no
sense of how to wind up a conversation gracefully...I've actually lost friends
this way.”
“It's not that students don't
"get" Kafka's humor but that we've taught them to see humor as
something you get -- the same way we've taught them that a self is something
you just have. No wonder they cannot appreciate the really central Kafka joke
-- that the horrific struggle to establish a human self results in a self whose
humanity is inseparable from that horrific struggle. That our endless and
impossible journey toward home is in fact our home. It's hard to put into words
up at the blackboard, believe me. You can tell them that maybe it's good they
don't "get" Kafka. You can ask them to imagine his art as a kind of
door. To envision us readers coming up and pounding on this door, pounding and
pounding, not just wanting admission but needing it, we don't know what it is
but we can feel it, this total desperation to enter, pounding and pushing and
kicking, etc. That, finally, the door opens...and it opens outward: we've been
inside what we wanted all along. Das ist komisch.”
“Lonely people tend, rather, to be
lonely because they decline to bear the psychic costs of being around other
humans. They are allergic to people. People affect them too strongly.”
“But the young educated adults of
the 90s -- who were, of course, the children of the same impassioned infidelities
and divorces Mr. Updike wrote about so beautifully -- got to watch all this
brave new individualism and self-expression and sexual freedom deteriorate into
the joyless and anomic self-indulgence of the Me Generation. Today's sub-40s
have different horrors, prominent among which are anomie and solipsism and a
peculiarly American loneliness: the prospect of dying without once having loved
something more than yourself.”
censorship always serves the status
quo.”
“Is it possible really to love other
people? If I’m lonely and in pain, everyone outside me is potential relief—I
need them. But can you really love what you need so badly? Isn’t a big part of
love caring more about what the other person needs? How am I supposed to
subordinate my own overwhelming need to somebody else’s needs that I can’t even
feel directly? And yet if I can’t do this, I’m damned to loneliness, which I
definitely don’t want … so I’m back at trying to overcome my selfishness for
self-interested reasons.”
“A true Democratic Spirit is up
there with religious faith and emotional maturity and all those other
top-of-the-Maslow-Pyramid-type qualities that people spend their whole lives
working on. A Democratic Spirit's constituent rigor and humility and
self-honesty are, in fact, so hard to maintain on certain issues that it's
almost irresistibly tempting to fall in with some established dogmatic camp and
to follow that camp's line on the issue and to let your position harden within
the camp and become inflexible and to believe that the other camps are either
evil or insane and to spend all your time and energy trying to shout over
them.”
“Is it possible that future
generations will regard our present agribuisness and eating practices in much
the same way we now view Nero's entertainments or Mengele's experiments? My own
initial reaction is that such a comparison is hysterical, extreme - and yet the
reason it seems extreme to me appears to be that I believe animals are less
morally important than human beings; and when it comes to defending such a
belief, even to myself, I have to acknowledge that (a) I have an obvious
selfish interest in this belief, since I like to eat certain kinds of animals
and want to be able to keep doing it, and (b) I haven't succeeded in working
out any sort of personal ethical system in which the belief is truly defensible
instead of just selfishly convenient.”
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