"The vulnerable grid." |
Four pages into his 2014 book 10:04, Ben Lerner writes:
I managed to draft an earnest if indefinite proposal
and soon there was a competitive auction among the major New York houses and we
were eating cephalopods in what would become the opening scene. “How exactly
will you expand the story?” she’d asked, far look in her eyes because she was
calculating tip.
“I’ll project myself into several futures
simultaneously,” I should have said, “a minor tremor in my hand; I’ll work my
way from irony to sincerity in the sinking city, a would-be Whitman of the
vulnerable grid.”
And then I kept on reading his book this is not
quite nonfiction and something other than fiction, its tentacles tangling into
the ether of pop meditation and historical tragedy to pull out of the darkness
some bleeding mutation of a conservative demagogue, Ronald Reagan, quoting a mad
scientist from the annals of Hollywood:
“Never has there been a more exciting time to be
alive, a time of rousing wonder and heroic achievement. As they said in the
film Back to the Future, ‘Where we’re
going, we don’t need roads.’”
Who said it: Doc Brown or Ronald Reagan? |
But when was that time? And when will that time be
again? And was the experience fictive and the memory nonfiction? I will ponder.
And I will ponder. And I will turn a page in Lerner’s book, and I will find the
words of Walt Whitman and not know more or less about all the possible pasts
and futures—but that I am and they were all part of “the vulnerable grid.”
Bryan
Harvey tweets @LawnChairBoys.
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