Showing posts with label Cleveland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cleveland. Show all posts

Thursday, December 4, 2025

Chapter 1: Section 7: Page 63: Line 141 (1123)

 Merle and Roswell went down to the creek and joined a bucket brigade, hoses were run from hydrants, and later some engines showed up from Cleveland.

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Maybe this is Pynchon recontextualizing his opening line: "Now single up all lines!" Sometimes, one line itself won't be enough to provide the needed context. Sometimes you have to line them up like a bucket brigade to fathom out the subtext within an entire paragraph (like this one about the chaos of a fire at a dance in an insane asylum). Lines need to be linked like hoses to hydrants. "Sometimes you need a few sentences from the surrounding community to line up and pass the subtext along, one to the other," says the imaginary Pynchon in my head. And, in rarer cases, you'll just have to wait until the engines show up from Cleveland, meaning "You should finish the fucking book before you can get the help you need understanding this." Also maybe the engines from Cleveland are Pynchon's ultimate meaning behind any subtext in the book and if we think they're going to arrive in time to save us, we'd better have another long, hard think.

Maybe this is just some standard action that's occasionally needed to get the plot from one point to the next. If that's the case, that's okay too. That doesn't bother me and my mission because, ultimately, I'm delving into each line as deeply as I can to understand as much of this book as I need. I'm taking it slow so that I catch the historic references and why Pynchon added them to bolster the novel's themes. Sometimes you have to do the hard work, like Merle and Roswell here, to accomplish a task. Other times, you're practically fed the answers by the author and the text, like a hose attached to a hydrant. And often, many people simply choose to wait for the Cleveland fire engines to do the work for them (as in visiting a website that explicates the text for them, taking away any mental agency they could have put forth themselves and leaving them with the knowledge that maybe they could have understood the text themselves but they allowed a hot, shirtless firefighter to do it for them).

Wednesday, December 3, 2025

Chapter 1: Section 7: Page 63: Lines 126-128 (1108-1110)

 "Taking a contrary view," said O. D. Chandrasekhar, who was here in Cleveland all the way from Bombay, India, and didn't say much, but when he did, nobody could figure out what he meant, "this null result may as easily be read as proving the existence of the Æther. Nothing is there, yet light travels. The absence of a light-bearing medium is the emptiness of what my religion calls akasa, which is the ground or basis of all that we imagine 'exists.'"

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"Chandrasekhar"
According to Wikipedia, "the name comes from the name of an incarnation of the Hindu god Shiva. In this form he married the god Parvati." But Shiva had over 10,000 names so that's probably meaningless. I have convinced myself it is meaningless so that I don't have to learn all about Shiva to provide some context to a man named after one of his incarnations. The literal meaning in Sanskrit of "chandra" is "moon" and "sekhar" is "crown". That's probably more to the point although what that point is is anybody else's guess because my guess might sound a bit insensitive: Chandrasekhar is king of the moon. Luna is the root word of lunacy. Chandrasekhar is the king of the insane. Which could be where Pynchon was going with this since Pynchon points out that whenever he speaks, nobody understands him. Plus "OD" is something that sometimes happens when you take too many drugs. But when you take just the right amount of drugs, you could sound crazy to sober people.

"Taking a contrary view"
You would think the view contrary to Roswell Bounce's view might be that discovering Æther doesn't exist doesn't leave them in a quandary about where to go next but leads them directly to where they should head. But you'd be wrong. Because O. D. here has decided that by proving Æther doesn't exist, Michelson and Morely have merely proved that it does.

"didn't say much, but when he did, nobody could figure out what he meant"
A few ways to interpret this description of old Chandrasekhar's explications of things.
    First, the things Chandrasekhar says are complete nonsense. He sounds crazy. He rambles and speculates in a non-logical manner.
    Second, he's much smarter than everybody else. His ruminations pass above the mental acuity of those listening to him. He is logical and rational in his thought but he is not comprehended by the drunk dimwits at his table.
    Third, Chandrasekhar comes from a foreign place, not just in geography but in ways of seeing, believing, and expressing the world. His Hindu background allows him to understand the world in a way that is so outside the thinking of the Americans at his table that they simply can't follow his train of thought. This, to me, seems the most logical. Partly because Pynchon is always interested in how imperialism silences views that fail to see the world in a Eurocentric way. But also because I read Chandrasekhar's contrary opinion, read the definition of "akasa", and my mind refused to understand it because it's clogged with Western European assumptions.

"this null result may as easily be read as proving the existence of the Æther"
I mean, it doesn't. But it also doesn't disprove the existence of Æther! It strongly suggested that Æther doesn't exist. The problem then, what with everybody still thinking light was merely another wave that needed a medium for its propagation across space, was that the experiment did not suggest another alternative. Many clung to the idea that it must still exist because their ideas on how light traveled were now untethered. They had no theory to explain it. So maybe, since light still travels somehow, the experiment, um, proved Æther existed? No, no. Let's hear O. D. out a little more for his explanation of how this contrary opinion makes sense.

"Nothing is there, yet light travels"
Right. This is the observation that has broken so many minds! So you either figure out how light travels without the Æther, or you cling to your quickly dying theory (as many scientists will do for another half century, even after Einstein was all, "Here's how it probably works and I didn't need to fudge any numbers with a non-existent, invisible space goo!"

"The absence of a light-bearing medium is the emptiness of what my religion calls akasa, which is the ground or basis of all that we imagine 'exists.'"
Ouch my brain.
    Before trying to untangle Chandrasekhar's comment, I'd like to return to an important part of the death of Æther theory that I've discussed somewhat previously: how and why special relativity usurped it and why that's important to this novel. One of the concerns with Æther and how light and matter traveled through it was determining a standard frame of reference. As a metaphor, we can view this as Western Civilization trying to force their view of things on everybody else. But special relativity posited that measurements differ based on the observer's velocity and position. Note that special relativity doesn't change the facts which the observer's observe: it just creates a different equation to determine equal outcomes from each different point of view. Again, metaphorically, we have different cultures viewing the same historic events but interpreting them in different ways, even if the event still just happened one specific way (if it could be seen by an unbiased neutral observer). Does that make sense? Because it needs to make sense because what we're about to delve into is Chandrasekhar's observation of the Michelson-Morley experiment from a relativistic non-Western point of view. Or should I say, my poor attempt to explicate it?
    Let's start slowly.

"akasa"
Wikipedia has multiple definitions of ākāśa (or akasha) but I'll stick with the one that feels important in this context: how it's defined in Buddhist philosophy. I know, I know. Is Chandrasekhar Hindu or Buddhist? Does that matter? Am I the wrong person to discuss this? I can't answer two of those questions so we'll just ignore them all and plow ahead.
    Wikipedia states that ākāśa has two primary meanings (which I'll quote from the article below):
    The first meaning: "Spatiality: Ākāśa is defined as the absence that delimits forms. Like the empty space within a door frame, it is an emptiness that is shaped and defined by the material surrounding it." Light's ability to travel is like the door frame shaping the emptiness. The emptiness provides the passage; the door frame merely a sign that the passage exists. Nothing, in its way, can be something. And so the null result of the Michelson-Morley experiment simply points to the passage which light uses to move through space.
    The second meaning: "Vast Space: Ākāśa is also described as the absence of obstruction . . . because it remains unchanged over time. In this sense, it is likened to the Western concept of ether—an immaterial, luminous fluid. . . ." So, what we'd expect. It is the same as Æther but, as in the first meaning, it is also nothing. A null result only proves it exists.

"the ground or basis of all that we imagine 'exists.'"
Here we get reference to the Hindu concept of "akasha": it is the "basis and essence of all things in the material world." But the word in this sentence that strikes me is "imagine" (with exists following in quotation marks also being important!). Here we sense one of the themes I've been discussing throughout: the general consensus of reality makes reality in the novel. How people imagine the way the world is is the way the world is. If it can be imagined, it exists. So even if an experiment proves that Æther doesn't exist in 1887, it doesn't mean it's dead and done for. People still believe in it, even if fewer and fewer will as time goes by. And again, speaking of faith, we see in this loss of faith in Æther the same loss of faith in God (as well as many other things which Pynchon will probably get to (and which I might be able to speak on if only I'd read this novel one time through before writing about it)).

There's probably more here that I'm not ferreting out (and probably a bunch of speculation that I got wrong) but I'll leave it at that for now.
    




Sunday, November 30, 2025

Chapter 1: Section 7: Page 62: Line 117 (1099)

 As if it possessed the substance of an invention or a battle, the negative result took its place in the history of Cleveland, as another of the revealed mysteries of light.

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"history of Cleveland"
I just read* the Wikipedia page "History of Cleveland" and didn't find a single mention of the Michelson-Morley experiment which only proves that Thomas Pynchon knows more about everything important than anybody else in space and time.

* Pressed CTRL-F and searched for the number of times "Michelson" appeared in the text. It was 0.

"revealed mysteries of light"
Illumination reveals what has previously not been seen. So this is kind of a joke, I think. It might not be as funny a joke as "the history of Cleveland", but I thought it was pretty good.

Friday, November 7, 2025

Chapter 1: Section 7: Page 61: Line 84 (1066)

  Ætherists possessed to this degree usually ended up for a stay in Newburgh, from which it became necessary to break them out, Merle after a while becoming known as the fellow to see, once he'd developed a relationship with elements of the staff out there who did not mind an escapee now and then, the work-load being what it was.

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"possessed"
As defined by Merriam-Webster: "controlled or overwhelmingly influenced by something (such as an evil spirit, a passion, or an idea)" In this case, as this is a Pynchon novel, it's probably an evil spirit.
    Wouldn't be great if it were an evil spirit? Not that the reader would ever find out because as soon as Pynchon gets this idea on the page he's moving on to a short little drama about Ed Addle escaping Newburgh. I think.

"Ætherists possessed to this degree usually ended up for a stay in Newburgh"
Was it Isaac Asimov, the well-known Con Groper, who once said that thing about there being no difference between magic and science advanced past a population's understanding (like microwave ovens)? Pynchon seems to suggest a similar thing (or he's playing off a standard trope, I suppose) that genius simply looks like madness to the dimwitted and dull.

"from which it became necessary to break them out"
Knowing that they're just eccentric fans of Æther and not hand-tucked-in-shirt Napoleon-wannabes, Merle and his new friends can only see it as justice to break them out of the insane asylum. If not for Merle, they'd have to wait until one of the inmates convinced another inmate that he wasn't actually small and could throw a sink through a window to escape. And who has time for that?!

"once he'd developed a relationship with elements of the staff"
Pynchon doesn't go any more into how Merle became friends with people on the inside at Newburgh, possibly because we already have all of the information we need. Merle's a good guy who easily socializes with others. Maybe he met them at a bar. Maybe at the brothel. Maybe he just went up and introduced himself because the cops kept throwing his new friends, guys like Ed Addle, into the asylum simply because they didn't like the looks of them and couldn't comprehend any of the scientific talk.

"the staff out there who did not mind an escapee now and then, the work-load being what it was"
I'm beginning to understand that Cleveland in 1893 was full of lazy people willing to take a bribe if it meant they get another cigarette break. I bet Cleveland is still like that! Laziest population in America is what I heard! Sometimes they can't even bother to go to the toilet when they're engaged in coitus!

Monday, October 2, 2023

Chapter 1: Section 7: Pages 59-60: Line 57 (1039)

 Groups of these could be observed in Monumental Park at sunrise, sitting in the dew in uncomfortable positions, their lips moving inaudibly.

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"Monumental Park"
A park in Cleveland. Originally named Public Square as it was meant to be the village green center of the planned city, it became known as Monumental Park after a statue of Commodore Oliver Hazard Perry was erected in celebration of his ability to destroy other ships and human lives before his was destroyed in the Battle of Lake Erie. It was also the place, in 1879, where one of the first electric street lights was demonstrated. Pynchon always knows how to make his barely referenced references matter!

Pynchon gives us a portrayal of a certain set of "science enthusiasts" who have venerated the science of light to such a degree that they have now become sun worshipers engaging in morning prayer to the rising sun. He also points out how devotees love to sit in awkward positions. Perhaps this quick glimpse is meant as a warning to taking things too far, a warning ignored seeing as how this detailed inspection of light would eventually lead to the atomic bomb. Okay, maybe there isn't a direct link from sitting in the grass worshiping nature. But the fanaticism displayed here certainly is!

Chapter 1: Section 7: Page 59: Line 54 (1036)

 They were talking about the Northern Ohio Insane Asylum, a few miles southeast of town, in which currently were lodged some of the more troublesome of the scientific cranks Cleveland these days had been filling up rapidly with, enthusiasts from everywhere in the nation and abroad for that matter, eager to bathe in the radiance of the celebrated Æther-drift experiment in progress out at Case.

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"Northern Ohio Insane Asylum"
Pynchon being generous here and explaining one of his references for those weirdos who don't keep the Internet at hand while reading a Pynchon book.

"currently were lodged some of the more troublesome of the scientific cranks"
Holy heck how troublesome can these science fanatics be?! Feels more like maybe a few nerds stood out from the crowd too much and these bully cops decided to give them a brief incarceration instead of a wedgie. I suppose this experiment has become some kind of a spring break for science nerds. Sort of like how at the beginning of the book, the World's Columbian Exposition was spring break for ballooning enthusiasts. That's where the kids met Merle and his penchant for photographing naked ladies!

"eager to bathe in the radiance of the celebrated Æther-drift experiment"
This is a pun. Bathe in the radiance of a light experiment.

"Æther-drift experiment"
The Michelson-Morley Experiment was supposed to prove the existence of Æther through how light moved through it while traveling in different directions. It was theorized that the Æther would drift based on its interaction with the movement of the Earth. This should have caused light to move at differing speeds when moving in perpendicular directions. It did not. But this failed experiment was possibly the beginning of moving the world into special relativity. So that's probably why it's so important to the beginning of this novel. Special relativity will probably be important towards the end of the novel which sucks because I'll finally have to try to understand what all that's about. I'm sure it's more than just "light moves at a constant velocity no matter what which means time has to be the changing variable! Wacky!"

Saturday, September 30, 2023

Chapter 1: Section 7: Page 59: Lines 52-53 (1034-1035)

 "Well, let's do a check. Crossed eyes, protruding tongue, Napoleon hat?"

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"Crossed eyes, protruding tongue, Napoleon hat?"
This is how neurotypical people actually perceive mentally ill people. Mentally ill people would be surprised to find out this is true but it is. This isn't a cop being a totally ableist prick in 1887! It's just a cop describing how a mentally ill person would look to somebody who wasn't mentally ill. It's just facts, ma'am.

"Napoleon hat"
What was the last generation who understood the shorthand of somebody thinking they're Napoleon meaning they were crazy? Most Gen-Xers probably learned this (like they learned 80% of everything) from Looney Tunes. Was there a cartoon that kept this trope going for Millennials? Did Sponge Bob ever see Squidward with a Napoleon hat? What about the Rugrats? Doug? Rocko? Pete and/or Pete? Being that it's a mental illness called Grandiose Delusion, people today would not think they're Napoleon. They'd be Taylor Swift or Kanye West or Harry Potter. But back in the 1800s, Napoleon was one of the major go-to figures to think you were, if you thought you were historically important.

Chapter 1: Section 7: Page 59: Line 51 (1033)

 "Another candidate for Newburgh here, looks like."

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"Newburgh"
Probably an asylum or prison. Looking it up on ClevelandHistorical.org, Newburgh was an asylum, known as the Cleveland State Hospital, Northern Ohio Lunatic Asylum, The Newburgh Asylum, or The Cleveland Asylum for the Insane.

Was that assumption based on my bias of police or the fact that Pynchon just said the police were getting truculent? Would a person who loves cops and be on the side of cops in any situation have thought, "Oh! I bet Newburgh is a nice place to relax with a coffee or tea and calm down. He probably suggested it because Merle was getting so animated and excited discussing the scientific experiment!" Or would they, too, have been all, "Probably a prison or a morgue! And a well-deserved place to stick this uppity liberal intellectual!"

Here's a quick tip for dumb people so they don't expose how dumb they are when somebody assumes they're smart: don't get mad when you don't understand something! Only dumb people feel dumb and angry when somebody else shows how smart they are! Smart people also don't understand stuff but they show curiosity instead of anger when exposed to it! That's free advice from a great big dumby! Don't tell the smarts how dumb I am! *wink*

Chapter 1: Section 7: Page 59: Lines 47-48 (1029-1030)

 "Nothin much. You're sure welcome to look."

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Merle pulling his best polite response to avoid getting his ass beat by a cop, all of whom believe their gut instincts are always correct and that beating and possibly killing a regular citizen is justified if the cop's gut has judged that the person the cop has decided to harass has committed the least crime imaginable. To a cop, no crime exists that can't wind up in an instant death penalty if they fucking feel like administering it. It needs to be legal to pelt cops with eggs when citizens see them abusing their power. It also needs to be legal to prosecute them for criminal acts. Enough of this bullshit where the District Attorney rarely ever puts a cop on trial for some heinous violence they've committed because if they do, the cops will retaliate and stop working with the District Attorney as witnesses on other cases and the District Attorney's win percentage will drop and they'll feel humiliated and they won't be able to perform in the bedroom with their spouse anymore.

That didn't have anything to do with the text. If you want some commentary on the text, here you go: "I don't have any commentary on these lines. But what I do have commentary on is how awful people who defend police brutality are. Who the fuck goes around carrying water for cops by instantly believing the cops version because the person they've killed is far too dead to defend themselves? Who are these assholes who will justify police murder by saying the most trite and unintelligent bullshit such as 'They should have complied!' As if being confronted by a cop, whom we know will murder at the drop of a hat which he'll later say he thought was a gun, isn't already scary and confusing before they decide to escalate a simple situation so that they can feel justified using whatever force they want. Cop defenders are the worst people in the world."

Friday, September 29, 2023

Chapter 1: Section 7: Page 59: Line 44 (1026)

 Detectives swaggered everywhere, their black stiff hats shining like warrior helmets of old.

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"Detectives swaggered everywhere"
The movement of one who believes themselves to be an authority figure demanding respect. While usually, almost certainly, thought of as only a drunk nuisance and gossip around town who might peep at your window or go through your garbage, Cleveland detectives have found themselves in a moment where, via pity and daily headlines, the public currently view them with sympathy. One of their own was killed while capturing a dangerous fugitive. Probably usually seen as corrupt and abrasive by most citizens, they are, for as long as the trial remains in the papers, and thanks to Blinky Morgan, celebrities!

"black stiff hats shining"
I'm no fashion historian but I'd suspect these hats were either bowlers or top hats. The fact that they're "shining" and "stiff," and because the detectives are "swaggering," incline me to believe they were wearing top hats for the time being. Perhaps they felt more formal now the death of a brother-in-arms had launched them into a kind of celebrity status during Blinky's trial.

"warrior helmets of old"
The metaphor is blatantly about the hats but more loosely about the detectives themselves. They are currently warriors battling a deadly enemy named Blinky who had downed one of their own. They are full of bravado and machismo and deadly intent. Somebody must pay! And Blinky will eventually be hung after the trial! After which, everybody can go back to either actively hating or not really thinking about law enforcers.

Thursday, April 13, 2023

Chapter 1: Section 7: Page 59: Line 42 (1024)

 Merle arrived to find the "Forest City" obsessed by the pursuit of genial desperado Blinky Morgan, who was being sought for allegedly murdering a police detective while trying to rescue a member of his gang who'd been picked up on a fur-robbery charge.

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"Forest City"
Cleveland's nickname based on an Alex de Tocqueville description in Democracy in America from 1835. Like Blake's America a Prophecy, we have another text written concerning the state of America and democracy, observations of the New World's grand experiment. I read only a little on Tocqueville so my instant judgment of him as "the early 19th Century Ayn Rand" probably doesn't hold a lot of water.

"genial desperado"
The friendly criminal.

"Blinky Morgan"
The leader of a gang of fur thieves, summarized by Pynchon in the rest of the sentence. The dates of the Blinky Morgan fur robbery on January 26th, 1887 to the capture of Blinky on June 28th, 1887, overlap the dates of the Michelson-Morley Experiment (April to July, 1887). The town was obsessed with his pursuit because there was a reward of $16,000 for Blinky and his gang's capture. Also maybe because he killed a detective but people probably hated detectives properly back then.

Chapter 1: Section 7: Page 59: Line 40 (1022)

 This strip of Ohio due west of Connecticut had for years, since before American independence, been considered part of Connecticut's original land grant.

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I think this strip specifically might be what is known as the Western Reserve and possibly the strip through Pennsylvania was just known as "Settle Here at Your Own Risk"? Or maybe it's just because the land was given to Pennsylvania as America was being established and the Ohio portion was simply more Connecticut until the state ceded the land to the United States as part of the Northwest Territory in 1800. But not before Moses Cleaveland founded the worst city in the United States!
    Anyway, the university where Merle is headed was called the Case Western Reserve University except that Pynchon refers to it as the Case Institute, something it wouldn't be called for decades. Which is weird because calling it by its original name fits in so much better with Merle's story!

Wednesday, April 12, 2023

Chapter 1: Section 7: Page 58: Line 34 (1016)

 "Think this is worth going out to Cleveland for?"

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Is anything worth going out to Cleveland for?

I'd suggest the use of Cleveland might be some clue to something Pynchon is saying, like how boundaries "cleave" the "land." But, historically, that's just where the experiment took place.