I asked him why he was unhappy. "Because," he said, "what I most want in life is to do something creative, like writing novels."Although I did not know Mr. Laughlin personally, I found it reassuring just to know that he was out there, fighting the good fight -- or, as he put it so well, "making progress". And, although he is gone, he has left the world a better place for all his friends, in the form of the better understanding he imparted to us and the inspiration his success provides.
I asked, "Why don't you make that your central purpose in life, and throw yourself into the work full-time?"
He gestured to the walls of his living room, lined with paintings and the best of sound systems, a way of living that a beginning novelist could not afford. He said, "Learning to write novels could take decades of full-time effort. I would have to give up all this."
I was too stunned to respond. Now, with better understanding of the issue, I would reply: "So what?"
-- CAV
Well said.
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ReplyDeleteMr. Laughlin was a true gentleman. I enjoyed your short tribute.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Nick.
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