Something
Strange by Master Zen Kingsley Amis – this marvelous article shows one side of
the magisterial author https://www.theguardian.com/books/2015/mar/06/kingsley-amis-irritation-ending-up-martin-craig-brown
10 out of
10
I have just
read part of an article (the link is above) that looks at the role irritation
played in the writing of one of the greatest novelists – and one who has
written poetry, short stories, such as Something Strange, Science Fiction,
nonfiction on music, drinking and much more – ‘Some writers obsess about love,
or memory – Amis built an empire out of irritation’ with reference to Ending
Up, one of my absolute favorites http://realini.blogspot.com/2018/07/ending-up-by-kingsley-amis.html where the humor is exhilarating –
there is one scene which I remember (getting more mature, not old, I have some
of the flaws the characters are afflicted with, such memory loss…what was I
mumbling about, oh, yes this is just an approximation) where the gesture is so
outrageous as to be compared with the waiter of the Ritz (maybe, or some other
fancy place, or just no hint of that is in the book, only twisted imagination)
bringing the coffee, might just be an order, then sitting down for a
chat…hilarious, isn’t it?
‘The desire
to irritate and annoy animated Amis all his life…He was both irritable and
irritating, equally adept at feeling intense irritation and dishing it out…he
said ‘If you can’t annoy somebody with what you write, I think there’s little
point in writing” the humor is evident in One Fat Englishman
“It was no
wonder that people were so horrible when they started life as children’ http://realini.blogspot.com/2022/08/one-fat-englishman-by-kingsley-amis.html and everywhere else in the magnum
opera
Martin
Craig has made an excellent in his laudatory article and we can take irritation
and see it is present in the Short Story Collection, starting with My Enemy’s
Enemy http://realini.blogspot.com/2022/11/my-enemys-enemy-by-magister-ludi.html where we have irritated and
irritating army personnel, a general is sending special couriers with his
laundry to Brussels, wherefrom he wants to get his cigars and wines, in the
middle of a devastating war, while another officer is determined to pack off a
fellow that irritates him and organizes an impromptu inspection
Then we
have the Court of Inquiry http://realini.blogspot.com/2022/11/court-of-inquiry-by-messiah-of-comedy.html where Major Raleigh is irritated
and irritating in his attempt to take to court Frank Archer, the one who has
left behind an engine, which was useless and without parts, and the court is
absurd, because they have one engine that nobody claims, which has parts
furthermore and the absurdity is comical
Irritation
is again at the center in Moral Fibre, where a social worker called Webster is
bragging about the help she had given Betty, a fallen woman, mother at a very
early age, left to fend off for herself, but who is at her best when she
associates with the ‘business girls’ – the narrator explains that he thought
for some seconds that this is about some shops maybe, only to realize quickly
that those women were prostitutes, or sex workers in the parlance of the
present – and she has sex with sailors, away for her Danish husband, and when
she returns to the family hold she feels trapped, stifled and unhappy
Irritation
is at the center of I Spy Strangers, where at the end of the conflict in
Europe, with World War II over in that part of the world, an ersatz parliament
is organized and extreme views are aired, from the left, camaraderie,
brotherhood with the Soviet Union is promoted, advocated, such an outrageous,
atrocious view for those of us who have had the ‘benefit’ of the Red Plague
brought by the Soviets, we have suffered decades of famine, darkness, cold and
the comfort of a huge prison camp, all courtesy of the Red Big Brother, which
is now taking a different shape, but with the same disgusting habits…they have
invaded part of Ukraine, which they are pummeling as we speak, sending more
than ten million, in fact, they said it is a third of the country, into the
Dark ages, literally…
The
Russians have bombed schools, residential buildings and now they concentrate on
the energy infrastructure, thus leaving the poor people without heat, light in
the middle of winter, with freezing temperatures and snows coming these days,
Speaking of Irritation…how could be civilized if we still have this in the
world, it is incomprehensible – well, I mean it is that fucking, goddamn rotten
human nature, vile in its lust for more power, territory, material gains, fame
and so much more, which are urging that short dictator, suffering from the
Napoleon complex to kill with impunity and millions, indeed, not a few months
ago, a majority of his subjects bask in the ‘glory’ of torturing others for
their sick dreams of ‘greatness’
Finally
saying a few words about Something Strange, the short story deals
with…Irritation, yet again, this time in a space station, a metallic sphere
where we have four characters, Bruno, Myri, Covis and Lia, is the place where
we have Something Strange happening, albeit not within the sphere, it is always
outside, a thick brown substance covers the station, at one point, then a
‘creature made exclusively of bone makes signs’, then they hear human screams, but there is
never something like that inside.
Oh, and at
one point an object is approaching on a collision course with incredible (or
credible) speed and when it is very close, just one thousand five hundred miles
away, it disappears and there is the puzzle of what is going on here, are these
illusions and if so, what is causing them, are they the result of intelligent
activity?
I am not a
fan of Science Fiction, but this story proves the rule that if the author is
great, then it does not matter what the genre is, and the experience of reading
about seventeen of the works of Kingsley Amis has proved to me that indeed, he
can take on any subject, for his Memoirs are fabulous, and Russian Hide and
Seek is Science Fiction in its best shape and form http://realini.blogspot.com/2020/07/russian-hide-and-seek-by-kingsley-amis.html - Margaret Thatcher though was not
pleased with the subject and told at a dinner that Sir Kingsley Amis should try
a different subject…
From the
Guardian article:
‘His first
wife, Hilly, noticed Kingsley’s remarkable two-way capacity in this area soon
after they met at Oxford in 1946, when he was just 23 years old. From the
start, she was aware of his “endless complaints about what seemed to me
harmless things like apparently ordinary, nice people going through the
swing-door at Elliston’s restaurant. He would start muttering, ‘Look at those
fools; look at that idiot of a man,’ and so on. If doors got stuck, or he was
held up by some elderly person getting off a bus, or the wind blew his hair all
over the place, he would snarl and grimace in the most irritating fashion.”
As a young
novelist, he seemed to know instinctively how to channel this curse into prose.
Throughout his oeuvre, irritation plays on the Amis landscape like sun on sea.
His first novel Lucky Jim (1954) bristles with it. Its antihero, Jim Dixon,
lacks any sort of capacity for brushing things off. “He wished this set of
dances would end; he was hot, his socks seemed to have been sprayed with fine
adhesive sand, and his arms ached like those of a boxer keeping his guard up
after fourteen rounds.”
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