tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901980733463068698.post4154358500216927063..comments2024-03-21T10:07:56.198+00:00Comments on The little white attic : The jokes in Speak, Memory chapter 11Hai Di Nguyenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02230670162621139739noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901980733463068698.post-62809071930797648092018-12-01T21:35:59.576+00:002018-12-01T21:35:59.576+00:00I see.
Thank you both for your comments. I just t...I see. <br />Thank you both for your comments. I just thought they were referencing to something, especially with the name Jacques Hirsch. Hai Di Nguyenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02230670162621139739noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901980733463068698.post-16578028110400580872018-11-29T17:22:09.935+00:002018-11-29T17:22:09.935+00:00I doubt that those are references at the end, rath...I doubt that those are references at the end, rather than some free ranging of the imagination. But one never knows. There is nothing at the Nabokov listserv, and typically, I think that if they have not dug it out, then there is nothing to dig.Amateur Reader (Tom)https://www.blogger.com/profile/13675275555757408496noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3901980733463068698.post-62612985589044989222018-11-29T15:52:20.403+00:002018-11-29T15:52:20.403+00:00i read this when i was about your age but that was...i read this when i was about your age but that was over fifty years ago; i recall i liked it, tho... i think he's talking about all the things that are taking place in our reality that we're not aware of but that are taking place; for instance as i type this, you in England are probably walking across the street either to another class or on the way to the library to study; the pavement you're treading is cement or asphalt and there are probably small weeds somewhere in the vicinity; there's the sound of traffic, other people are driving by, there's a slight wind blowing, the sun is approaching the west, etc. in other words, what's real is not limited to one consciousness, but is, in fact, unlimited as far as we know... what's happening on Betelgeuse as we speak? we'll never know, but that doesn't mean it's not occurring... etc. more: since time is produced by gravitational warping, it''s not impossible that things in other parts of the universe are experiencing it in a totally different way than we do, as humans... reality is not something fixed, unmoveable, but flows like water; we just don't notice it... <br /> that's my take, anyway...mudpuddlehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16647084124715892324noreply@blogger.com