Politics

Mar. 30th, 2025 09:44 am
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The other interesting thing about rereading Moving On is that I actually go through a brief interval of disorientation when I put the book down like I'm kind of surprised to find myself in my present time/space continuum. I expect to be somewhere else.

I have no idea whether this is due to the immersive quality of the prose or the fact that I have read this book so many times before, & in such a wide variety of settings, that my mind doesn't quite know where to throw down its anchor.

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Meanwhile...

The political situation in the U.S. continues to grow worse & worse.

Thousands of international students attending U.S. universities apparently woke up this morning to emails urging them to self-deport. This is not being reported upon in the American press, only in the international press. Some of these students engaged in campus protests against American-backed destruction in Gaza—but some of them only denounced American-backed destruction in Gaza on social media sites, and some of them only "liked" postings denouncing American-backed destruction in Gaza on social media sites.

This is a Very Big Thing.

Essentially, it means the Facebook community apparatus that once upon a time was scanning your posts to make sure they were inference-free of racial, national, religious, & gender slurs is now on the hunt for sedition.

I personally do not understand how anyone thinks they can get away with posting naked political dissent on social media sites right now. I shudder every time one of my sweet friends posts, Let's not pay our taxes!

I've been using pseudonyms in place of politicians' names for over five years now, figuring that AI will be struggling a while longer to make the leap from the literal to the figurative.

And I'm quite confident it will be safe to post dissident thoughts via remote cyber-outposts like LiveJournal & Dreamwidth for a while longer because nobody actually reads LJ & DW. If you feel well-intentioned toward the poster, you may leave a heart or remark about their first sentence. But are you actually reading what they wrote? Are you reading this? No.

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The other Big Thing that's happening now is Trump's attempts to overhaul U.S. elections by executive order. He wants presumptive voters to prove citizenship at the polls.

Of course, there is no legal way Trump can overhaul U.S. elections by executive order since the U.S. Constitution clearly assigns that right to the states. Thus, Red states will go along with Trump's voter suppression attempts, and Blue states will not.

In a way, this executive order pleases me because it gives a very actionable agenda for resistance—namely: We should all be assisting potential Red state voters in tracking down those birth certificates and other documents that prove citizenship so they can continue to exercise their vote.

If I had an extra million dollars or so lying around, I would consider setting up a 501c3 for this purpose.

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There's a Big Protest scheduled for next Saturday, April 5th.

I'm a bit ambivalent about attending.

On the one hand, one feels one must do something.

On the other hand, I'm not sure the protests will be accurately reported on in the American press—and if they're not reported on, they're essentially a meaningless type of virtue signaling.

If I go, I'm going to protest in Middletown—prime Trumplandia country! And I'm going to research ways of thwarting facial recognition software.

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Meanwhile, I didn't accomplish nearly enough Remuneration-wise as I wanted to yesterday and must hunker down today.

Sigh...

Moving On

Mar. 29th, 2025 10:01 am
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Got a powerful hankering to reread Moving On last night. I've already reread all 728 pages at least three times but not for the past 20 years or so.

Alas! The epub was only available through Amazon, which, of course, I hate and have vowed a mighty oath never, ever to use.

But what are you going to do when you have an itch that only Amazon can scratch?

Reader, I bought it.

The $8.88 I spent will pay for approximately one-half of a bolt on Bezos's yacht.

Maybe it's the bolt that will break and sink the whole fucking thing.

A girl can dream.

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Moving On is a deeply flawed novel, which I kinda knew even the first time I read it in the McGill University library stacks so very, very long ago while the golden light poured through dusty windows. (What I didn't know was how profligate I was being in wasting my youth.)

But if you're ever trying to figure out why people who live in Texas—or who once lived in Texas—love Texas, it is the novel to read. Moving On drips Texas.

It doesn't have much of a plot.

It's a more or less aimless chronicle of three years in the life of a highly annoying character named Patsy Carpenter who is Jacy Farrow with an education: Pretty—though McMurtry has a hard time describing her prettiness, which is weird because McMurtry is very good at describing un-pretty characters. Entitled. Rich. Reads a lot—this is how McMurtry tries to make the character endearing; it doesn't work.

Patsy Carpenter has the worst dialogue of any character in any McMurtry novel.

I kept trying to hear the dialogue as I skimmed the quotation marks on the page, but honestly, that's not possible. Nobody talks like that no matter how pretty, entitled, rich, well-read, and pert they are.

Patsy's dialogue, too, is kind of a mystery because McMurtry is known for his realistic dialogue, and indeed, the other Moving On characters—with the exception of the Los Angeles contingent, Joe Percy, who is thrown in to provide deus ex machina—speak very realistically.

What Moving On has going for it, though, is that somehow its characters and the things that happen to them lodge in the same part of your brain as actual people you know and the things that happen to them. It's a very strange and unique literary alchemy that has something to do with the bemused, third-person narrative voice. (If I were writing a Ph.D. thesis on the works of Larry McMurtry, I'd go to greater lengths in my analysis.) Reading Moving On, I kept wondering: What if I were a Larry McMurtry character? What kind of novel would Larry McMurtry write about me?

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Anyway, I got about a third of the way through the book and so stayed up much later than I ordinarily do. When I finally slept, I dreamed about Marybeth: We had a horrible fight because I had taken her diary—a leather-bound volume with pages and pages of neat, blue-ballpoint script—and done something so bad to it that we stopped speaking. (In real life, Marybeth and I also stopped speaking, but we never had a horrible fight because I never could articulate exactly what she'd done to me—though I felt it, I felt it.)

Today I must Remunerate as soon as I get back from the transfer station, which I must go to because Icky is too cheap to pay for garbage service.

Also, fresh-faced little Brian finally passed along the right password to the Adrienne-4-Ulster-County SquareSpace account, so I'm gonna try and finish that website by the end of the weekend.

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