My confusion
regarding the character of Phaedrus was also intensified this week. While there
are some signs which may indicate that Phaedrus and the narrator are not the
same person, I still have a feeling that they are. Even though Phaedrus's
background story does not match that of the narrator, we were never really
given a clear background story for the narrator. There is still a chance that
something in Phaedrus's life changed, in turn matching his new story with the
narrator's story. The narrator still has one child and a wife, so there is a
possibility that something happened to the other child. Also, regarding the
location, the narrator could have easily moved to a different place. In
addition, the revelation that Phaedrus is in fact a real man only adds to the
theory that Phaedrus and the narrator are the same individual. Melanie's
comment on Phaedrus and the narrator's tendency to spend time with those unlike
them supports the idea that the two are the same being. Typically, people tend
to spend time with those who are similar to themselves, as they can relate to
one another; so, I find it a bit odd that both Phaedrus and the narrator lean
towards others unlike them. With each passing chapter, I am beginning to see
more and more similarities between Phaedrus and the narrator, which only leads
me to believe that they are the same person. The narrator knows far too much
about Phaedrus for the two of them to be simply friends.
Sunday, November 17, 2013
Response to Zane's Post
I agree with Zane, in that this
weeks reading has made Phaedrus seem more human. As I said in my post, this
week has caused me to relate more to Phaedrus because he seems to have just as
much trouble as I do with the horrifying unanswerable questions that plague
philosophy. Phaedrus’ troubles make him seem more human and for that I am happy
because it makes me feel less stupid while trying to understand this novel
because, like Zane, I simply cannot understand all that the author mentions.
What I found interesting about
Zane’s post this week is his mention of how, in being Phaedrus’ opposite, DeWeese,
may give us a clearer understanding of Phaedrus. While reading about DeWeese
and his relationship with Phaedrus I had not considered the insight that this character
may bring us into Phaedrus’ character. DeWeese has the potential to answer many
questions about Phaedrus and why our narrator seems to believe that he would
have some reason to believe that DeWeese would think he is Phaedrus. In
answering why a scientifically reasonable man like Phaedrus would be such good
friends with an abstract painter, DeWeese is character could also bring to
light more reasons for Phaedrus’s instance on answering the unanswerable
questions. I think that Zane has the right idea about DeWeese’s character though
I may have to disagree with him about enjoying this novel.
Response to Monica's
I agree with you in the fact that these two chapters helped;
yet the book is still frustrating. I have become aware of the similarities you
and I both have when it comes to the ideas of the narrator and Phaedrus. I
think there is a parallel and in a way they both describe the way in which the
reader feels throughout the novel. I understand the fact that he fanatically
teaches because he has doubt, but I would not say it was hope. This may be the
case with both the institutions of the university and the church, but I do not
believe Phaedrus contains hope for the students he sympathizes with. He is
teaching them something h does not fully understand and agree with. This lack
has led him to try to fanatically teach. I agree with you also on the fact that
the author may never gave us a clear reason, but that will really frustrate me.
I would really like to know what the point of this book is. Other than
philosophy and the adventures (which are not really adventurous) that John,
Sylvia, Chris and the narrator go through. The amounts of confusion that can be
found in this book are endless. I still do not know why he has fragments of
memories if they are not the same person. The narrator is unsure and is trying
to find it for himself more about Phaedrus, so I do not understand how they are
related. I do not believe they are the same person, but I no longer think it is
a ghost haunting him either.
The Unanswerable
This novel continues to frustrate
me in its constant questioning of what is unknown and our ability to ever know
it, however this weeks reading has, in a way helped me come to terms with it.
This came from learning of Phaedrus struggles with the same concepts that have
been bothering me since I started this novel. He decides to give up on find an
answer for the questions of philosophy, however in his intelligence he is
unable to truly give up. This is where the “Church of Reason” comes into play. Phaedrus’
Church of Reason is simply a denial of the ineffectiveness of Reason. Phaedrus
does not fully grasp the reason because it possible to grasp. Yet he believes
in it and its ability to explain anything because it is simply to painful to
believe that it cannot. He becomes fanatic for the concept of reason because he
holds out hope that it may still end up showing him the answers that have
eluded him. His fanaticism is something he hopes to share with his students,
however he resonates with the ones who fail and do not share his love of
reason, because they, like him have been by it. This comforts me because in the
reading of this book reason has failed me as well so I, like Phaedrus, must
simply give up on the parts of reason that I cannot grasp and focus on what I can.
I have, reluctantly, come to terms
with the possibility that this author may never give its readers a clear answer
for the questions he instincts on bring up, however I am still put out by the
mystery around the relationship between Phaedrus and the narrator. The way in
which the narrator discusses Phaedrus memories as if they are his own suggests
that the narrator is Phaedrus in another life and the similarities between
their mannerisms and opinions also support that theory. However when he talks
of those memories he discusses them as if they’re blurry and unsure, which
confuses me because I get the feeling that they are not his own, even though he
access to them. Then comes the German spy movie that the narrator discusses. He
implies that the artist, Phaedrus’ friend and opposite should for some reason
believe that the narrator is Phaedrus, though he is not. This has lead me to a
state of complete confusion in which I cannot begin to guess exactly what the
relationship is between Phaedrus and the narrator, and, given the author’s
apparent like for unanswerable questions, I fear I never will.
Response to Shannon’s (Zane Mandell)
I completely agree
that this novel has gone so far in depth in the subject that it is trying to
discuss that it has flat out gotten lost in thought. You and I felt that
similar relationship with the narrator where we seem to be as puzzled as him.
But maybe this is something that the author is trying to do. Maybe he is trying
to get us as lost as he is to prove a point that he has to come. It is a
theory, I hope I am right, but we will find out sooner or later.
This sense of
confusion that is brought about by Pirsig has really become obnoxious. I think
you would agree with me when I say that the author is rambling at this point. I
hope that there is some point to all this and that it comes together at some
point but who knows. It is hard to really know what is going to happen. That in
itself leads back to the narrator’s most important point. Knowing that you
cannot know is really hard to accept. I think at this point as readers we are
going through the process of acceptance but have been unable to achieve it yet.
Maybe the whole point is to prove that we all have our own Phaedrus that haunts
us day in and day out, where we try to piece together who we are but are never
truly able to. Maybe statement like this come too early in the novel, and
should be left for later when a true judgment can be made.
Phaedrus & the Narrator
In this week’s installment, we
(finally) get a little more information on the life and history of Phaedrus.
After the group conversation over the book and hearing Zane’s speculation that
Phaedrus is actually the narrator, I had come to believe it. Now, despite being
given so much information, I feel even more confused. I do suppose that it will
all become clear as the story progresses, but it is still one of the most
frustrating aspects of this novel. I usually enjoy a little frustration from a
novel, since it feels worth it once all becomes clear, but considering the pace
that we are reading and the actual content of the story, it is becoming
increasingly annoying.
What is
interesting is that we now know that Phaedrus is not a ghost, but a real man,
considering the fact that the narrator is about to stay with a man who knows
Phaedrus personally. Now, it could be that the narrator is still talking about
himself through Phaedrus, considering the fact that they both know the same man,
especially when the narrator explains the frustrating relationship he held with
DeWeese, because it seems very similar to the frustration that the narrator has
with John and Sylvia. What threw me off was the very extensive and detailed
description of Phaedrus’s life after having “given up”. We now learn that
Phaedrus moved to Nevada and, later, Mexico, got married, had two children,
began to “put on weight”- I assume he had given up on his philosophical
crusade. None of this falls with the narrator’s back story. At this point, I am completely lost.
Aside
from this confusion, I wanted to comment on the whole frustration between
Phaedrus and the DeWeese’s, because it is all too familiar, and I can
sympathize with him. It is very irritating when people have the adverse
reaction to the one that you were expecting, especially when people need to take
you seriously. Still, I think the problem that both the narrator and Phaedrus
have is the fact that they do not interact with people like them, which brings
me to wonder how they would interact with each other, should they be two separate
beings. If they would just converse and spend time with people more like them,
they would not feel the same irritations they feel towards those that they do
interact with. On the other hand, I do believe that it is better for them to
interact with people unlike them, despite the exasperation they feel, because
it gives them something to think about, and it is important to learn how to
interact with different kinds of people. If they just expected everyone to act
like they do, they would be selfish people. I do not think they are, though; I
believe they appreciate the differences.
Piecing Together the Past (Zane Mandell)
I
believe Phaedrus is becoming clearer and clearer. The speaker obviously has
such a close connection with Phaedrus. He has most recently been trying to
piece together things that have happened to Phaedrus in order to understand him
completely. At this point the speaker still does not know everything of
Phaedrus and he is scared of what he does not know. We surely will soon learn
more of Phaedrus as we meet his opposite in life – DeWeese.
Phaedrus
is a complex man that is for sure. But looking into this week’s reading I am
able to see him as more of a man. The speaker presents him in situations that
are more human than what we have been used to in previous readings. He is set
communicating with another person, a person he does not understand and
intrigues him all the same. Especially in the case of his time at the college,
I now see Phaedrus with more human characteristics. In particular I see him
full of angst where he is trying to fight what is but he is aware that fighting
is futile and will do nothing.
This
brings me to the biggest point I got from this week’s piecing together of who
and what Phaedrus is. I have said before that a major theme that Pirsig has
presented knows that you are unable to know. Well this week Pirsig seems to
have expanded on that idea where he shows Phaedrus living and knowing that he
in unable to change that which should and can be changed. It is one thing to be
able to accept the idea of lateral thinking, but now knowing that your efforts
will result in nothing leads to a much more important question. Does our
existence have meaning? If a person realizes that their life does not fulfill a
purpose or really change the essence of something, does it really matter that
we are here? Hopefully this will be expanded upon in further readings as the concept
intrigues me in the context of the novel.
Even
while I do enjoy the concepts of this lengthy work I feel I must say that it is
becoming more and more confusing. The philosophical debate that occurs between
the narrator and himself is one of a much higher level. I am unable to grasp
everything the writer is mentioning. And I know it. How about that? I am
beginning to accept that there are something things that you just cannot know.
The endless amount of questions
Honestly, this novel has gotten to the point where it no
longer frustrates me; I just do not understand it. The narrator contradicts himself,
going on these long tangents that lead into something else. When it finally
comes together at the end, there is still a sense of confusion. At first, I was
glad that we were learning more about Phaedrus, but then we realize that the
narrator is still learning about Phaedrus. It is wonderful to know that he gave
up, but gave up on what? He has a wife, two children and a dog, is this
supposed to help us? The narrator does not seem to know the full story. He is
scared to open the tombs that have been left untouched for so long and he
dreads going to the university. He then enters a huge discussion of the
university in which you learn and gain knowledge versus the set of buildings
and accreditation. I understand his point of view, or Phaedrus’, but for the
most part people do not look at a school in the way he thinks it should be
seen. Neither of them have control over this fact. Phaedrus mentions how he
prefers his students who are failing. They remind him of himself, but when he
lectures, he teaches them something he does not believe in. He confuses them
because they are trying to learn something he does not agree with and they keep
thinking he is a fanatic on the idea. He is only a fanatic because he has so
many doubts about reason. I thought this was the most interesting part of the
two chapters. People believe in religion, in politics, etc. so faithfully because
there is nothing concrete. Even science has its doubts and people love to back
up science with fanatical ideas. Science would be thought of as the exception,
but this is not the case. I would of thought it would have been the other way
around. Why believe in something that you constantly doubt? But I guess this
adds to the list of things about the society that confuse me. He goes into
detail on the church, criticizing it and trying to make sense of it all. Truth
is, it is not possible. I again somewhat understand where he is coming from,
but that is something that happens in society and cannot be changed. I have
been brought up in the Catholic Church and have seen hands on that the priest
who is following God has an issue sometimes with the institution itself. And
this brings me to the fact that these two chapters coincidentally brought up
the institutions of church and state, with religion, as well as the university.
It is the only part I actually understood in its entirety. I have an
understanding of fragments, just like the narrator.
Curiosity (Priya Dhairyawan)
After reading these last couple of chapters, I am still left frustrated at the lack of a solid plot. It seems that each chapter consists of the narrator simply listing different thoughts he has and talking about Phaedrus. The setup of this book is different from most in that there is no standard plot that involves all of the characters; in fact, I sometimes feel that the narrator is the only character because the book is focused greatly on him. One aspect of the book that remains constant is the narrator's attachment to thinking. At one point in the last few chapters, he mentions that he would try to "develop the characters of John and Sylvia and Chris" (120-121) if he were a novelist. I think this characterization ties in very well with the narrator's character. It is now well-known that the narrator has a passion for thinking, which is a trait that would be useful for him to develop characters. He is definitely an observatory man, so his knack for watching and analyzing would be beneficial had he become a novelist. At one point, the narrator exemplifies his observatory nature when describing the cabin to his son. "I notice things about the cabin too, which I point out to Chris" (127).
The narrator also mentions that Sylvia and John view him as "reserved and remote" (121), due to his constant thinking and removal from his physical state. I can definitely see where John and Sylvia are coming from. It is natural to think that someone who seems in his or her own world is removed from the situation because he or she is not actively participating; they probably assume it shows disinterest in a certain subject. I do, however, see how this is a problem for the narrator as well. He cannot help that he is a thinker. We can all relate to lateral thinking, when one thought leads to another and the cycle just continues until someone brings us back to reality. But this is not the narrator's fault. He is who he is and he cannot change the fact that he is a natural thinker.
One thing that I am still curious about is that the narrator has remained nameless. Thirteen chapters have passed and the main character's name has not been revealed. I have always thought that authors leave out characters' names in order to give them less importance, but this seems odd in the case of this narrator. He is by far the most important character in the story, so I cannot help but wonder why Robert Pirsig has not provided his name.
The narrator also mentions that Sylvia and John view him as "reserved and remote" (121), due to his constant thinking and removal from his physical state. I can definitely see where John and Sylvia are coming from. It is natural to think that someone who seems in his or her own world is removed from the situation because he or she is not actively participating; they probably assume it shows disinterest in a certain subject. I do, however, see how this is a problem for the narrator as well. He cannot help that he is a thinker. We can all relate to lateral thinking, when one thought leads to another and the cycle just continues until someone brings us back to reality. But this is not the narrator's fault. He is who he is and he cannot change the fact that he is a natural thinker.
One thing that I am still curious about is that the narrator has remained nameless. Thirteen chapters have passed and the main character's name has not been revealed. I have always thought that authors leave out characters' names in order to give them less importance, but this seems odd in the case of this narrator. He is by far the most important character in the story, so I cannot help but wonder why Robert Pirsig has not provided his name.
Sunday, November 10, 2013
The More You Look, the More You See (Zane Mandell)
This
philosophical novel only gets more complex with every chapter. While certain
things become clearer, others have become harder to explain. I feel that has
fit with the idea of lateral thinking that was discussed thoroughly by the
speaker in chapter ten and eleven. Lateral thinking is something that we all
do. We think about one thing which brings up another thought. This then leads
us to another thought and before you know it you have moved so far away from
the initial idea that it is hard to understand how you got there. This is a
problem that the speaker keys in on with Phaedrus.
Phaedrus we
now know studied philosophy (what a shock). But the reason that he was lead to
that subject area is because of this concept of lateral thinking. Science is
something that tries to answer the questions that we do not know the answers
to. Phaedrus wants to know the answers, but he realizes that he was asking the
wrong questions the whole time. Phaedrus was obviously very bright for his age
as it is referred in the text that he was at ‘The University’ studying the
sciences at age fifteen. That in itself is very impressive.
But to the
point the lateral thinking ran Phaedrus eschew. Out of college and out of
science and into the Army. He is sent to Korea and this becomes one of the most
eye-opening experiences of his life. Unfortunately we really do not know what
that experience was we just know that the narrator has said that there was
something that truly changed his way of thinking. This set him back on course.
I wonder was this momentous action or event was. Hopefully we will soon know
more.
But the major
point of these chapters is there seems to be a strong bond or connection
between the speaker and this mysterious Phaedrus. He does not seem so
mysterious to me any longer. The evidence is clear and I believe that Phaedrus
is in fact the speaker, well a younger form of the speaker. The way that the
narrator has referred to him implies that the two of them have the same memory.
While it is not in stone yet I do not see any other logical conclusion. “The more
you look, the more you see.” (141) I believe that this statement has become at
this point self-evident.
Mixed Feelings (Priya Dhairyawan)
While I still believe that I am
progressively losing interest in the story, I do feel that these last two
chapters were slightly more interesting that the story has been recently. The
narrator made some good points in the last couple chapters because he made me
think about what he was saying, rather than simply state his own opinions. He
has been making several statements that make me question my previous beliefs
and thoughts. For one, he said that Albert Einstein believed that nature
determines experimental data, while lesser scientists feel that scientific
knowledge comes from nature itself. I had never really thought about this idea
before, but I think Einstein is right; human ideas and opinions are what
determine scientific knowledge, while nature merely adds facts to support or
reject theories made by humans. Humans are the entities that decide scientific
knowledge, which may or may not be correct. As we know, scientific beliefs have
evolved over time. For example, humans used to believe that the earth was flat,
but now some find it even humorous that people used to believe that theory. The
earth itself has not changed since that previous belief, but rather humans
have. Human beliefs are what have transformed- not nature. I agree with
Einstein’s idea. I do, however, think that I have a natural inclination to side
with Einstein’s ideas. Regardless of my opinion on this matter, I think the
fact that he is renowned for being a genius may sway me to side with his ideas
on different matters. I feel that there is a natural bias to believe that an
individual who was so intelligent is correct about most scientific matters.
The narrator also explains that Phaedrus found it interesting how an individual
could have a certain hypothesis, but after the person started testing it, he or
she came up with several more logical hypotheses. I cannot help but relate this
to the narrator's thoughts while he is on his motorcycle. During his long
rides, the narrator consistently has endless trains of thoughts. One idea leads
him to think of something else, and the cycle continues until he stops driving.
I think this is similar to Phaedrus's idea regarding hypotheses, as they both
claim that one thing leads to the next. Also, I remember Zane saying that he
thinks Phaedrus is the narrator in a past life, and the recent reading has led
me to further believe his supposition. The narrator seems to know a lot about
Phaedrus- things that most people would not know about others- so I am starting
to see why Zane has this theory.
The High Country of Mind
With the conclusion of another two chapters in this novel I
must admit that I am still unsure of my feelings towards it. While reading the
novel I get terribly frustrated by the continual and repetitive rambling of the
narrator and his obsession with the confusing concepts of abstract thought. It
troubles me how simple the plot of the novel is and the novel is simple because
nothing can really happen with half of the novel spent in the narrators mind.
However, despite my frustration, I truly enjoy the beautiful writing of Pirsig
and find myself reading passages out loud because they are so eloquently
written. In fact the beauty of the writing almost makes me forget about how
repetitive it is and makes me interested in abstract concepts that usually
bother me.
This
week’s abstract concept is one that was introduced to us early in the year with
our first real lecture, the idea that “the more you know, the more realize you
don’t know”. In the novel it was introduced to us with Phedarus’ frustration
and admiration for the process of forming a hypothesis. These feelings came
from the fact that forming one hypothesis will, in some strange way, always
lead to a multitude of other hypotheses that are reveled once the other has
been discovered. This realization leads to the more disturbing realization that
with the cultivation of human knowledge and experience we, as a species, have
reached a point where the knowledge we have has brought about terribly abstract
questions that we are not equipped to answer. In other words, with what we have
come to know we have come across things that we may never know.
This
brings about the idea of the “high country of the mind”, a place where such
questions are explored by the select few who choose to explore them, a select
few including individuals like Phaedrus and our narrator. These individuals
realize that there is “no real profit to be made” from embracing abstract
questions that the current scientific method is incapable of answering, however
they explore it anyway because they find some sort of beauty in it. I think
that may be what bothers me the most about this novel, the numerous abstract concepts
that the narrator chooses to explore when it does not seem as though he is
reaching any answer.
The journey or the destination? How about frustration?
Well first off, I am very confused at this point in the
book. We still do not know who Phaedrus is. He literally can be anyone, the
narrator, someone from the past, an old friend. I have no idea at this point. Can
we just find out already? Pirsig now brought is the topic of the scientific
method in full detail. I agree with him in the facts that there will always
something else to experiment and investigate and while you are doing that,
something else will come up. That is what science is, but we have to ignore
some of the hypotheses you come up with and focus on one. You can later move on
if you would like.
Pirsig did
bring up a point again that I find to be very interesting. Which is better, the
journey of the destination? I have been asked this question multiple times and
the theme then came up in the novel. They actually ask this question at in one
of the rides in Epcot. I began thinking about it then and I honestly do not
know what I think. It honestly depends on the situation. If you are talking
about the road to college, the journey is important because you are getting to
the college you want to, but is the college the best part of the experience?
Vacationing must be the only certain destination that is better than the
journey. Well for me at least, but this is not the case for the narrator. He
would rather be philosophical on his bike travelling to his next location,
rather than getting to the destination. He says this clearly when he says its
is better to travel than to arrive. It frustrates me to not have a solid
answer, and I know there are not many solid answers in lif but I just want to
know what the book is about.
This book
has gotten to the point where I do not like reading it. It is hard to si down
and read and most of the topics are things that make me think and give me extra
topics to discuss with myself internally and get more frustrated. I see the
narrators point of view when I begin to do this. I am becoming convinced that
the author is reflecting how the narrator feels. Frustration at its finest.
The Discomfort of Antiscience
My
feelings for this novel are as capricious as ever; once again, I find myself
enjoying one week’s reading in comparison to disliking that of a previous week.
Although I do not care much for Phaedrus’s backstory (considering the fact that
I have yet to figure out or accept whether he is real or not), I do appreciate
the use of his origin story to convey the information and conclusions made by
the narrator himself. The storytelling and philosophy-rambling finally flow seamlessly
into each other, although I must admit that these two chapters deal more with philosophy
than plot line, but I cannot complain because the narrator is touching upon
ideas that I had not realized or contemplated myself. Now that I have, it
upsets me almost as much as it upset Phaedrus.
The
whole concept of the scientific method being far from scientifically efficient,
or in the words of the narrator, “antiscience”, is particularly striking for
me. This is because for as long as I can remember, every single science course
I have taken since I began going to school opened with learning, relearning,
and reestablishing the scientific method. I have the entire sequence memorized,
and for the most part, it makes sense to me. For those who dedicate more
neurons for the sciences and uncovering scientific mysteries, the scientific
method has become a staple procedure- and yet, as brought up by the narrator, I
have to agree that it does bring the scientist further from the truth.
I
became a bit unsettled as I continued to read about “antiscience” and what “truth”
is, and whether or not matter exists despite our only means of defining matter
being through our senses. This is my issue with philosophy: the more you think
abstractly, the more you find yourself running in circles until you are overwhelmed
with unsolvable mysteries. This does not mean I disagree with abstract
thinking, for that would be another extreme; I only mean to say that, for my
own purposes, I try not to delve so much into abstract thinking because, like
Phaedrus, I find myself becoming increasingly depressed and confused. I always
stuck to my passion for the sciences because I believed that they provided
truth as firm as it could possibly get in my lifetime. Upon further reading, this
is where I hit a roadblock.
Being
so dependent on the truths of sciences, I became even more troubled when presented with the idea that facts and truths do
not even lie in nature- to quote Einstein, “Nature only provides experimental
data.” Thus begins my inner turmoil. I guess I will have to agree with the
narrator on trying to find a less upsetting middle ground for these ideas.
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