“This
compassion is the essential distinction of humanity. The way I like to put it
is, Man is the only creature who can say ‘No.’ The rest of the universe does
what it does simply because that is what it has always done and that is what it
always will do. To the extent that human beings are part of nature, they behave
that way too: Why not crush and kill and grab, when we are stronger? But to the
extent that man is different, and sees himself as — in the traditional phrase
—- ‘made in the image’ of something that is different, man can declare that he
has values, and knows truths, that are higher than these ‘natural laws.’”
What could
have been a stuffy gloss on Pale Fire
is, instead, a meditation on humans as free agents, wielders of moral choice,
all accomplished in eight-hundred words. I detect in Potemra a realist not
given to wish-fulfilling fantasy who nevertheless instinctively sympathizes and
celebrates. Two years ago he attended a Beach Boys concert at the Hollywood
Bowl. In “Brian Wilson and Lincoln’s ‘Better Angels,’” he writes:
“In addition
to the 50th anniversary of Pet Sounds,
I was celebrating a very personal anniversary. It was one year ago Saturday
that I arrived in Los Angeles to become a resident of California, after
spending basically all my first 51 years on the East Coast. I am a
temperamentally conservative person, one not given to drastic changes, and I had
no reason to expect that this new life would work out as well as it has. So I
am immensely grateful for everything, and all the help I have received in
making this change happen.”
Expressions
of heartfelt gratitude and reminders that life is essentially good are rare and
sorely needed. Belatedly, I’ll keep reading Potemra.
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