“Why, is your life as you had expected?”
“Not at all. I have had what I needed instead of what I wanted, and this is roughly the greatest fortune in the world.”
This short dialogue presents an interesting perspective on life and fortune. Often, we have our own expectations and desires, but sometimes life surprises us and gives us something different. The person in the dialogue seems to have realized that having what one needs can be a greater blessing than getting exactly what one wants. It makes us think about how we view our own lives and what we consider to be true fortune. Maybe we should be more grateful for the things we have and not always focus on what we lack. After all, in the end, having our basic needs met and being healthy and happy might be the most precious things in life.
The world can never be better than what we allow it to be. A white man and a black man are having a discussion in a popular apartment in Brooklyn. They represent reason and faith, an aspiring suicide and the man who saved him, a professor and a man of humble origins who at a certain point in his life believed he had been assigned a mission by God. The story is written in the form of a dialogue, with the voices of WHITE/BLACK alternating. The black man's voice initially seems almost like a form of psychological violence towards the white man, and it is only as the discussion unfolds that the reasons for his behavior become better understood. The insurmountable problem for me was the form of the work, the plethora of obvious questions and useless answers, the feigned tension to make the confrontation believable. Direct speech in a book, in small doses, can be pleasant; an entire book conceived in this way is either a comedy or a tragedy and in both cases either you are Shakespeare or perhaps it is better if you choose a different form. Then if the translator adds his own touch and abolishes the subjunctive to restore the slang of Bed-Stuy and sacrifices himself to the imperfect, boredom is added to irritation. If someone were to ask what it has to do with...
I was just wondering if you had ever thought about it. If this might perhaps have something to do with the fact that you have become like this.
It has nothing to do with it but it can't have nothing to do with it, at most it can have something to do with it. I would say that it is not a centered translation. I would have given one star if the final pages had not hit me with an unprecedented force. It is always worth finishing books, they are like life: you never know what surprises they have in store for you (in this case it was a very short book and the effort was minimal).
There is an existential debate unfolding between two characters intriguingly named "White" and "Black". "White" embodies the logical, rational, yet pessimistic nihilist view of the world. On the other hand, "Black" represents the faith-driven, optimistic perspective. In a sense, although there is no conclusive evidence to back this up, it appears to be an in-depth exploration of Hamlet's famous "To be or not to be" soliloquy. It's a battle between the "endure and survive" perception of reality and the "why not just end it" nihilism as symbolized by jumping the Sunset Limited, McCarthy's metaphor for mortality. It takes some time to reach a boiling point, but it's a quick read overall. The ending makes the effort worthwhile. Ultimately, it's a two-hour read (or perhaps even less) that offers rewards to the philosophically inquisitive reader and any enthusiast of McCarthy's work. It's truly a great read.