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Introduction by Mark Vonnegut Copyright © 2008 by Mark Vonnegut | |
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Writing was a spiritual exercise for my father, the only thing he really believed in. He wanted to get things right but never thought that his writing was going to have much effect on the course of things. His models were Jonah, Lincoln, Melville, and Twain. He rewrote and rewrote and rewrote, muttering whatever he had just written over and over, tilting his head back and forth, gesturing with his hands, changing the pitch and rhythm of the words. Then he would pause, thoughtfully rip the barely written-on sheet of typing paper from the typewriter, crumple it up, throw it away, and start over again. It seemed like an odd way for a | |
When I complained about being paid fifty dollars for an article that had taken me a week to write, he said I should take into account what it would have cost me to take out a two-page ad announcing that I could write. | Topic: |
The unhappiest times in his life were those months and sometimes a whole year when he couldnt write, when he was blocked. Hed try just about anything to get unblocked, but he was very nervous and suspicious about psychiatry. In my early-to-mid-twenties he let it slip that he was afraid that therapy might make him normal and well adjusted, and that would be the end of his writing. I tried to reassure him that psychiatrists werent nearly that good. | Topic: |
The most radical, audacious thing to think is that there might be some point to working hard and thinking hard and reading hard and writing hard and trying to be of service. | |
Reading and writing are in themselves subversive acts. What they subvert is the notion that things have to be the way they are, that you are alone, that no one has ever felt the way you have. What occurs to people when they read Kurt is that things are much more up for grabs than they thought they were. The world is a slightly different place just because they read a damn book. Imagine that. | Topic: |
His last words in the last speech he wrote are as good a way as any for him to say good-bye. And I thank you for your attention, and Im out of here. | |
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Kurt Vonnegut at Clowes Hall, Indianapolis, April 27, 2007 Speech written by Kurt Vonnegut, and delivered after his death by Mark Vonnegut Copyright © 2008 by The Kurt Vonnegut, Jr., Trust | |
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Well, Im sure you know that our country is the only so-called advanced nation that still has a death penalty. And torture chambers. I mean, why screw around? But listen: If anyone here should wind up on a gurney in a lethal-injection facility, maybe the one at Terre Haute, here is what your last words should be: This will certainly teach me a lesson. | Topic: |
But there are still plenty of people who will tell you that the most evil thing about Karl Marx was what he said about religion. He said it was the opium of the lower classes, as though he thought religion was bad for people, and he wanted to get rid of it. But when Marx said that, back in the 1840s, his use of the word opium wasnt simply metaphorical. Back then real opium was the only painkiller available, for toothaches or cancer of the throat, or whatever. He himself had used it. As a sincere friend of the downtrodden, he was saying he was glad they had something which could ease their pain at least a little bit, which was religion. He liked religion for doing that, and certainly didnt want to abolish it. OK? | Topic: |
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Wailing Shall Be in All Streets
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There can be no doubt that the Allies fought on the side of right and the Germans and Japanese on the side of wrong. World War II was fought for near-Holy motives. But I stand convinced that the brand of justice in which we dealt, wholesale bombings of civilian populations, was blasphemous. That the enemy did it first has nothing to do with the moral problem. What I saw of our air war, as the European conflict neared an end, had the earmarks of being an irrational war for wars sake. | Topic: |
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Great Day
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Any questions? Wed all done had the Articles of War read to us. We all knowed asking sensible questions was worsen killing your own mother with a axe. So there wasnt no questions. Dont expect there ever has been. | Topic: |
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The Unicorn Trap
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Aint Robert the Horrible just gave us the opportunity to improve ourselves? she said. To be as bad as he is? said Elmer. Thats an improvement? Ivy sat down at the table, and put her feet up on it. If a body gets stuck in the ruling classes through no fault of their own, she said, they got to rule or have folks just lose all respect for government. She scratched herself daintily. Folks got to be governed. To their sorrow, said Elmer. Folks got to be protected, said Ivy, and armor and castles dont come cheap. Elmer rubbed his eyes. Ivy, would you tell me what it is were being protected from thats so much worse than what weve got? he said. Id like to have a look at it, and then make up my own mind about what scares me most. | Topic: |
The wreckers against the builders! said Elmer. Theres the whole story of life! | |
Fear hadnt come to him yet. Pain hadnt come where pain would come. There was only the feeling of having done something perfect at lastthe taste of a drink from a cold, pure spring. | Topic: |
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Unknown Soldier
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If television refuses to look at something, it is as though it never happened. | Topic: |
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The Commandants Desk
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Its over, the killing is all over, I said, and were alive. Did you think that was possible? Did anyone in his right mind expect to be alive when it was over? I feel almost as though being alive were something to be ashamed of, she said. The world will probably feel that way for a long, long time. You can at least thank God youve come through it all with very little guilt in all the killing. Having been helpless in the middle has that advantage. | |
He was telling me that I was one of the enemy. He meant that I should cooperate because I was afraid; he wanted me to be afraid. For an instant, I was physically sick. Once, as a much younger and more Christian man, I liked to say that men who depended on fear to get things done were sick and pathetic and pitifully alone. Later, after having seen whole armies of such men in action, I saw that I was the kind that was aloneand maybe sick and pathetic, too, but I would have killed myself rather than admit that. | Topic: |
He said that the major and most of the enlisted men in Beda had come from an apparently famous armored division, which, the captain implied, never knew fear or fatigue, and loved nothing better than a good fight. I clucked my tongue in wonderment, as I always do when hearing of such a division. I have heard of them from American officers, German officers, Russian officers; and my officers in World War I solemnly declared that I belonged to such a division. When I hear of a division of war-lovers from an enlisted man, maybe I will believe it, provided the man is sober and has been shot at. If there are such divisions, perhaps they should be preserved between wars in dry ice. | Topic: |
Did you think you could help, Captain? said Marta. Before I came over hereyes, I did. Now I know Im not whats needed, and I dont know what is. I sympathize with everybody, damn it, and see why they are the way they areyou two, all the people in town, the major, the enlisted men. Maybe, if Id got a bullet through me or had somebody come after me with a flame-thrower, maybe Id be more of a man. And hate like everyone else, said Marta. Yesand be as sure of myself as everybody else seems to be on account of it. Not surenumb, I said. | |
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Armageddon in Retrospect
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Are you kidding? said the reporter. If you mean that I offer these ideas in a playful spirit, yes. Then you think theyre hokum? Stick to the word playful, said Dr. Tarbell. And, if youll investigate the history of science, my dear boy, I think youll find that most of the really big ideas have come from intelligent playfulness. All the sober, thin-lipped concentration is really just a matter of tidying up around the fringes of the big ideas. | Topic: |
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