"Michael Moorcock - London, My Life or The Sedentary Jew" - читать интересную книгу автора (Moorcock Michael) LONDON, MY LIFE! or THE SEDENTARY JEW
Michael Moorcock **** тАЬI think it was good to be away from London for a while, both to taste the south western air and to see home from a distance. I doubt if IтАЩll ever use up my London history, as it were. Mother London, King of the City and the short stories, including Jerry Cornelius of course, still havenтАЩt used a fraction of what I can draw on autobiographically, while my flying visits to London help me keep up with whatтАЩs going on and the changes that are happening. My new Jerry Cornelius novel, Modem Times, is set in London, though itтАЩs mainly retrospective. I think IтАЩve got quite a few London stories in meтАФwhich I can intersperse with Paris stories, too! тАЬIтАЩve always liked the idea of the Wandering Jew since I first came across Eug├иne SueтАЩs story (Le Juif Errant, 1844-45). And people of Jewish origin frequently identify with the ideas of the wandererтАФand of the diaspora. IтАЩve always liked the idea, too, of a guy doomed to remain in sedentary comfort for eternityтАФmaybe the other side of the Jewish character. So, wanting to do a book which was also a sort of mythological history of London, the combination seemed ideal.тАЭ **** I am Cursed **** FOR MY SINS I have been married about two hundred times and to some very nice women. With others, it didnтАЩt turn out so good. But believe me eternal life hasnтАЩt been as hard as a lot of writers like to pretend. Generally, IтАЩd say the first four or five centuries are the worst, because you keep expecting things to change and of course they donтАЩt. You have to appreciate the pleasures of repetition. I mean, if we didnтАЩt enjoy repetition, we wouldnтАЩt like music, would we? Living forever has certain advantages, but you have to get into the right rhythm. So yes it was the first few hundred years which were hardest, when I made the mistake of falling in love and then let boredom get the better of me. After some two thousand years, you might suspect IтАЩd seen it all, but you never have seen it all, believe me. After a while, you start appreciating the details. The little differences. Sometimes the big differences, too. Plumbing, for instance, and rapid transport. As we went into the renaissance, the enlightenment, the industrial revolution, things really did improve. WhatтАЩs more, women became prettier and smarter. DonтАЩt get me wrong, there were always smart women, but gradually large numbers of them became confident. This meant a steady overall improvement in |
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