A great discussion last night about “That They May Face The Rising Sun”. This was the quote I was looking for about happiness (Ruttledge is thinking this of course):
“He felt this must be happiness. As soon as the thought came to him he fought it back, blaming the whiskey. The very idea was as dangerous as presumptive speech. Happiness could not be sought or worried into being, or even fully grasped. It should be allowed its own slow pace so that it passes unnoticed if it ever comes at all.”
This seems to be the heart of the book for me and maybe the reason why I enjoyed it so much – learning to take the text at a slower pace than I normally read and letting the flow of words take me over.
Thanks for all the brilliant discussions we’ve had so far this year and looking forward to many more – beginning with a book called The Editor by Mari Hannah on May 11th. Hope this date OK for everybody – I think the one before is a bank holiday.
