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~ ~ Elizabeth’s voice had a door in it. ~ ~
That line -- that string of words, with a period at the end
-- was scooped with a teaspoon from Richard Brautigan’s … novel? booklet? anyhow a bunch of pages between
covers, A Confederate General
from Big Sur, published in 1964.
I might quote a bit of context, in an attempt to make that fragment less
strange; but the context is pretty strange in its own right, so I’d have to
contexualize that; and before you know it, I’d have quoted
the whole book, which itself is still pretty strange, in its entirety.
I read the book in college, along with some others he
wrote; and before you know it,
there he was, right at our college, giving a reading -- this was circa ’68. He looked as though he had just
stepped out of a dust-jacket photo of a frontier hippie; he read in a soft voice. He also looked (and kind of acted) strikingly
like my freshman math teacher Robin Hartshorne. Hartshorne was (and is) an elf; and I have written about him here. -- Winsome; the word is “winsome”. -- Some of the things that Hartshorne
told us, or wrote on the board, were even stranger than what Brautigan
wrote: for example, the Ham
Sandwich Theorem. And no, I’m
not just trying to be funny and making stuff up; there really is such a theorem and that is what it’s called:
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