Since our first days of discussion C.C. and T.T.T.C.
revolved around the first pages each novel I decided I would warm up for class
tomorrow by writing about, well, the first page.
In the second and third sentences of the text Chabon
describes the boy’s manner of walking in seemingly contradictory ways. He
call’s the boy’s gait “dreamy” but then writes, “With each step the boy dragged
his toes in the rail bed, as if measure out his journey with careful ruled
marks of his shoetops in the gravel” (1). When I read the word “dreamy,” I
imagined a rather imprecise way of walking, certainly not one “that measures
out his journey.” This strange juxtaposition continues as Chabon describes the
boy’s “black hair and pale face…against the green unfurling flag of the downs
beyond” (1). Chabon seems to thoughtfully select each word in this first paragraph,
giving great care to the order in which each description of the scene is
presented. Towards the end of the paragraph he mentions “the old man” in
passing as if we should already know who he is and we started reading midway
through the story. This sense of familiarity continues throughout the novel.
To be honest, I don’t know what to make of the novel thus
far. I wrote about the first pages simply because I didn’t know what else to
write about. The novel has made me feel things more than think them. Hopefully
class tomorrow will help me turn those feelings into thoughts.
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