Lux Aeterna
by , 04-11-2008 at 12:32 PM (2104 Views)
It's been so long since I've properly blogged I've forgotten how. I've been wanting to for a long while, though.
I've a new favorite author --->Dostoyevsky! The man is genius!I put him on my favorite authors list. I've read Crime and Punishment and this week began The Brothers Karamazov. There is so much in Dostoevsky, seriously. I haven't been this excited about an author in a long time; since Tolkien actually. BK will take me a while, but when I'm done with it I'm going to read Great Short Works of Dostoyevsky. I started flipping through it this morning but I forced myself to put it away when I realized I was getting into Notes from the Underground.
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What an interesting difference between him and Tolstoy. Both of them are Realists, johann cruyff told me, but I think that Tolstoy...well, Tolstoy was an extrovert while Dostoyevsky was an introvert. From what I've read of Tolstoy, I think that he writes more about fitting in with society, whereas Dostoyevsky (I'll call him D for short) measures individuals against society mores, as Rasolnikov murdering for "the better good" and Alyosha's dreadful father clowning around the monk to "test"him.
I started reading Russian Lit because it was recommended to me in preparation for my SAT. Of course, the most famous Russian authors are Tolstoy then Dostoyevsky. I read Anna Karenina, didn't like it, read Crime and Punishment, LOVED it! Read the first 160 pages of War and Peace and decided to wait until next school year to get to it.
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love affair.
Books are worthy of love affairs, don't you think?If that's the case, I had eleven love affairs (ok, nine, since Anna Karenina and Hamletbombed) just this school year.
. I read eleven good books since September.
1. Shantaram by Gregory David Roberts
2. Daddy Long-Legs by Jean Webster
3. Mere Christianity by C.S. Lewis
4. Morgoth's Ring by J.R.R. Tolkien
5. The Picture of Dorian Gray and Other Selected Writings by Oscar Wilde
6. Collected Poems of W.B. Yeats by W.B. Yeats
7. Collected Short Stories of Ernest Hemingway by Ernest Hemingway
8. Anna Karenina by Leo Tolstoy
9. Crime and Punishment by Fyodor Dostoyevsky
10. The Gitanjali by Rabindranath Tagore
11. Hamlet by William Shakespeare
I despised Hamlet and I don't like Shakespeare. The only thing I can think of is "Elizabethan pomp and splendor." Julius Caesar was ok, and Much Ado about Nothing was amusing, but I didn't (and don't) see why Shakespeare's plays are so amazing. Granted, his sonnets are definitely worthy of praise, but otherwise I got extremely bored while reading Hamlet's soliloquies.
Back to love affairs: here's a bit of bookish geekiness for you; I hope it will make you laugh, but bear with me, the tale is long in the telling.
Every Wednesday I go to Shurtugal's place and help her edit her story. I was trying to change a sentence that went something like "Thunder had sounded...", into a sentence with an active verb. The first thing I thought of was "thunder thundered." The moment I thought that, my mind flashed back to Pevear and Volokhonsky's preface to War and Peace, I think it was. In it they were talking about translation difficulties--how they wanted to keep Tolstoy's precise, beautiful words but change them into English. They gave an example "kapli kapali," which in the original Russian means "drops dripped."
That flashing through my head, I laughed; two teenage girls working on an admittedly good story but the bookworm had to bring in Tolstoy, no less?
Shurt looked at me weirdly. "Erm...I don't see anything funny in that?"
I explained it to her but she didn't laugh.
Then I did it again!I think I embarrassed her a bit.
In her story there was a scene where she had a "foul smell" be the precursor for a dead body. I figured we could play with those words a bit and make them really dramatic. Without thinking, I quoted Anne of Green Gables, "not a bad smell...just an unpleasant odor."
Again, the weird look. "What?"
"Anne of Green Gables!" I said.
She hadn't read it.
"Never mind! Just a bit of geekiness on my part."
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and a whole lot of rueful
on my part.
And that from a 16 year old!What can I say, books excite me. Anything vaguely bookish excites me. In fact, yesterday I was practicing writing 25-minute essays in preparation for the SAT. I was thinking about how I wanted to answer the prompt ("Do we value only what we struggle for") when suddenly SO MANY ideas, perspectives, examples, and philosophies jumped out at me.
Like, the value depends on what it is we're struggling for. If it's something material, then its value passes away. Think about it. We all save for our books, but they're just ink and paper. In 20 years they'll probably be rotten. However, if the thing we're struggling for is intangible -- ideas, principles, ethics -- then YES, it has immense, inherent value. What is it that's so vital and important about books? The idea behind them. The theme, the tone, the morals. Think of V for Vendetta, "Beneath this mask there is more than flesh. Beneath this mask there is an idea, Mr. Creedy, and ideas are bulletproof." The Boston Tea Party -- Sam Adams and Paul Revere threw tea into the harbor for the principle of freedom. Beethoven! He shed blood, sweat, and tears for his music. Fate knocks at the door. Why does Dostoyevsky live on? In Crime and PunishmentHe proved that murder is always wrong, even for the better good.
It is the things we struggle for which have value. That's one of the reasons I read; to honor the struggle of those who wrote, especially those who wrote because an idea seized them and wouldn't let go until it ensured that posterity wouldn't forget.



. I've been wanting to for a long while, though.
I put him on my favorite authors list. I've read Crime and Punishment and this week began The Brothers Karamazov. There is so much in Dostoevsky, seriously. I haven't been this excited about an author in a long time; since Tolkien actually. BK will take me a while, but when I'm done with it I'm going to read Great Short Works of Dostoyevsky. I started flipping through it this morning but I forced myself to put it away when I realized I was getting into Notes from the Underground.
. I read eleven good books since September. 


I think I embarrassed her a bit.
and a whole lot of rueful 