Lionel Shriver reviewing Kurt Vonnegut, whom he idolised when he was 16 (
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Vonnegut is enraged by the Bush administration, the dubious circumstances
under which the US president was first elected (though conveniently oblivious
to the fact that the guy won his second election fair and square, like it
or not), western dependence on fossil fuels and global warming. But so are
lots of people. Mere worthiness, mere hopping on a crowded liberal bandwagon,
does not a book make. Some contribution is required, either new thoughts,
or the old ones couched in newly incisive forms. And I have heard more trenchant
political analysis from out-patients on park benches: “In case you haven’t
noticed, our unelected leaders have dehumanized millions and millions of
human beings simply because of their religion and race. We wound ‘em and
kill ‘em and torture ‘em and imprison ‘em all we want.” Thanks, Kurt. You
tell ‘em.
Yet what I most dislike (and it’s a contest) is my former literary idol’s
penchant for hip misanthropy - a collusive disparagement of the whole human
race that hopes to seduce his readers into imagining that, if they join in
the chorus, they can opt out of the species. Hence when Vonnegut declares,
“Evolution can go to hell as far as I’m concerned. What a mistake we are,”
or compares people (bit of a cliche, this) to a virus that has infected the
planet, presumably such fomenting does not indict the author or his audience.
Read Vonnegut, and you get to be an Honorary Alien.
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