I’ve been thinking about Sarah Palin’s new book and Mozart. An unusual juxtaposition, you think?
I must admit that it is quite an amazing feat to write a book in a month and to finish ahead of schedule. She must be quite a writer!
In the history of mankind, how few examples of creativity have been linked to speed - - and those rare examples are mindboggling. Could Sarah be up there with the great ones?
Mozart is an example of speedy creativity: I cannot get over the fact that he wrote FIVE violin concertos in SIX weeks, all great works of art. Although we mere mortals know he was exceptionally prolific, both in quantity and quality, it is still awe-inspiring to think that he composed more than 600 works in his short 35 years on this earth - - and remember he was a child for 5 of them!
His great Magic Flute was one of his summer projects in 1791. Sort of like Palin in the summer of 2009?
As the publishing world pushes more books out into the world, like little birds out of the nest, I often wonder what the word book really means. (And don’t doubt that there is a double-entendre intended in the word push!)
Remember when a book was a book? Something of quality, art, poetry, meaning, and lasting value? A great story by an insightful gifted writer like Dickens, Twain, Tolstoy, Dostoevsky, and their brilliant, genius ilk? With a goal of elevating mankind? Ah, how I yearn for the good old days!
The Kindle is redefining a book’s physical presence, of course. Books may soon be interactive, with video and music. But the stuffed shelves of bookstores are also redefining the term. They burgeon with golf, tennis, recipes, psychological advice, dummy learning tools, fake fiction, and every conceivable how-to-do-it text, to name only of few varieties. It is no surprise that so many pages of trivia result in many a remaindered item….
Long since Gutenberg took a grape press and transformed it into a device for printing, important communication between humans has been sandwiched into pages squeezed between covers of many sizes, shapes, and materials. Have we, in our infinite marketing wisdom, reduced the definition of a book to: covers with pages in between?
Our instant communication tools extend Gutenberg’s first steps, his early ‘revolution’ in helping humans to understand one another, with the result that there is more information available than anyone wants, needs, or has time for. And it’s harder to find the works of quality amid all the “stuff.” How would Jonathan Swift ever get his Gulliver’s Travels to the attention of the public and serious reader today? What chance would he have?
So the question remains: where will Sarah Palin’s “book” fit into the history of the world?
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Thursday, October 1, 2009
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