It’s not all about the whale.
Moby Dick, of course. It’s been years since I read it. Good suggestion for a rainy day read.
N, you remind me of Richard Armour’s take on it: “give chapters XVII - CXI a miss; nothing but ocean in there.”
(Note that’s a dreadful paraphrase; don’t hold me to the exact chapter numbers. The sentiment is accurate, though. I think it’s from The Classics Revisited.)
You are all very good. Of course I left off the first sentence....Call me Ishmael. ;)
Nothing but ocean in there...
I wonder what he was expecting....
Armour is famously snarky. If you haven’t read him, you ought to give him a try. Very very dry wit.
Oh, and I didn’t recognize it. I bowed to superior knowledge and assumed N and Sue were correct.
N does have something of a photographic memory. I’m not sure how many books I would recognize from a brief passage.
I’ll look Armour up. I like very very dry wit. TY.
Oddly, what clinched it for me was the foreshadowing mention of coffins.
As you’re no doubt aware, Queequeg (sp?) sleeps in one. Otherwise, I might have thought the passage was intentional misdirection, as in “it sounds like it must be from Moby-Dick, but it isn’t”.
And oddly, the coffin reference sailed right over my head.
But you still have a near photographic memory.
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Did I ever mention that people used to warn me off trying to read that book? "Too much boring stuff between the good parts" was a typical warning.
So I sat down to read it, rolling right through as I waited for the boring stuff. Then I came to the end of the novel, and I still hadn’t found anything boring or dull or tedious. Just a great, masterful work. I like some of his other books, but this one towers above them. It deserves every single accolade it has ever received.
Gotta put it on my “reread” list…