So, Kurt Vonnegut died yesterday at the age of 84.
There are plenty of lovely obituaries to be found. Here’s one I liked.
And here’s a great interview from 1992, published in Playboy, with his friend Joseph Heller in tow.
Truth be told, I’ve never been the biggest Vonnegut fan in the world. I loved Slaughterhouse-Five and Cat’s Cradle when I was younger, and for some reason I was really enthusiastic about Galapogos at one point. I can’t remember why. But his euphemism-rich prose always struck me as “too easy.” Which makes it ironic that he references Nietzsche several times in the Playboy interview — it was Nietzsche who wrote that “poets only muddy their waters to make them appear deep.”
I don’t think anyone would say that about Vonnegut.
In his essay “Cold Turkey”, Vonnegut wrote:
I put my big question about life to my biological son Mark. Mark is a pediatrician, and author of a memoir, The Eden Express. It is about his crackup, straightjacket and padded cell stuff, from which he recovered sufficiently to graduate from Harvard Medical School.
Dr. Vonnegut said this to his doddering old dad: “Father, we are here to help each other get through this thing, whatever it is.” So I pass that on to you. Write it down, and put it in your computer, so you can forget it.
Maybe it’s time to go read some of that “too easy” stuff over again.