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\nsay in her acceptance speech that 9\/11 has been exploited by the U.S. government as an excuse to
\nviolate international law and human rights.<\/P>
\n
\nNobel Prize laureate in literature doesn’t give interviews. He regards himself as a private person,
\nnot a public man. He’s a literary man. So literary apparently, that his lecture takes the form of a
\ntale about Robinson Crusoe upon his return to England 26 years after he was shipwrecked on a
\ndeserted island. <\/P>
\n
\nhe has lost the taste for it; but the writing of his adventures has put him in the habit of writing, it is
\na pleasant enough recreation.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n
\n
\nalong Bristol’s harbor wall, he wonders “what species of man can it be who will dash so busily
\nhither and thither across the kingdom, from one spectacle of death to another (clubbings,
\nbeheadings), sending in report after report?”<\/P>
\n
\ndisaster: The Thames overflows and floods his warehouse. He must flee his creditors, ending up in
\ndisguise in Beggars Lane under a false name. At the same time, the contagion of the Black Death
\nis inescapable. “Some London-folk continue to go about their business, thinking they are healthy
\nand will be passed over. But secretly they have the plague in their blood: when the infection
\nreaches their heart they fall dead upon the spot. …” <\/P>
\n
\ntime, into a reflexive allegory of authorship. Crusoe recalls how difficult it was to master the art
\nof writing and how he eventually did, even to the point of glibness. But now “that old ease of
\ncomposition has, alas, deserted him. … [H]is hand feels as clumsy and the pen as foreign an
\ninstrument as ever before.” <\/P>
\n
\nCrusoe” and “A Journal of the Plague Year” — still finds writing easy. The tales “of ducks and
\nmachines of death and London under the plague” — with which the lecture itself begins — “flow
\nprettily enough.”<\/P>
\nPerhaps he misjudges him, that dapper little man with the quick step and the
\nmole upon his chin. Perhaps at this very moment he sits alone in a hired room somewhere in this
\nwide kingdom dipping the pen and dipping it again, full of doubts and hesitations and second
\nthoughts.<\/BLOCKQUOTE>
\n
\nnot in this life” and imagines the both of them as “deckhands toiling in the rigging” of two passing
\nships “close enough to hail.” But in rough seas and stormy weather, with “their eyes lashed by the
\nspray, their hands burned by the cordage, they pass each other by, too busy even to wave.”<\/P>
\n
\nof sentimental. The most interesting thing perhaps is that the lecture is all the interviews he never
\ngives, a sort of self-examination of a writer in conflict with himself and with the world. The
\nstrangest thing is that he has such nostalgia.<\/P><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"