My Hocus Pocus
There is something too puzzling about Kurt Vonnegut's Hocus Pocus, though I liked it. It's pleasant to read because of the subtle breaks from beginning to end and also because of the mixture of genres. Puzzling and mixture of genres go well together. I don't like science fiction and don't read it, but the serving of it in Hocus Pocus is palatable--or maybe 'fantasy' is better. Personally, so much is wrong with America that a puzzling effect strikes me as appropriate. The narrative voice is charming and, from the first page, we are clued in to the immortal subject of man and his fate, or Man. Man has common traits; history has common elements. It seems man with his problem has to have a charming voice somehow. America is in trouble, according to Eugene Debs Hartke, our illustrious narrator. 'At least the World will end, an event anticipated with great joy by many,' he asserts at the start. I judge the novel to be a very fine and worthwhile construction inasmuch as Vonnegut deftly brings in the contexts of wasteland and apocalyptic literature. What better sty of contentment for man to sit in? An unknown son, Rob Roy, even sprouts at the end. Eugene is very sympathetic and wins me over from the get go. Although Vonnegut chooses atheism for his belief, Eugene is a very understanding and intelligent character. Time and luck move the world, Eugene says. Nihilism is the milieu in which Eugene proceeds. Society is imprisoning all of its social problems. The book begins at the end, but the narrator's life proceeds from childhood, to West Point, to the Vietnam War, to Tarkington College, to Athena Prison, and finally to Brigadier General in the National Guard (all dressed up and nowhere to go). He is a prisoner awaiting trial at the end of his life. He is literally and figuratively fired at Tarkington College. He was too negative a teacher, in Jason Wilder's view. Throughout all of that, Eugene illustrates the helplessness of man vis-a-vis the inexorableness of fate. Therefore, his pessimism all through is correct. He is fed up with the human race. It is interesting to ponder the irony of Eugene's becoming a teacher again in the prison after he is fired at Tarkington. Man's values are too awry, perhaps? The social problems of the United States, a 'crock of doo-doo,' definitely form the landscape in which Eugene is both a hapless citizen and perceptive critic. Man that is living is having lots of bad luck. Vonnegut would like us to consider the prison/college parallel. What is so difficult about developing man's potential? Lawlessness and disorder will prevail and spread if man does not examine and establish a judicious value system. 'I did not have to ask the meaning of all this. It was obvious that Tarkington College, which as the prison across the lake had grown and grown, was itself a prison now.' It's all well and good for the prison's warden, Matsumoto, to believe education is beneficial. However, a prison is not the right locale to live that belief in. So, where does Vonnegut locate faith and hope for man? Well, it's not a book about faith and hope, to be sure. I believe that Vonnegut is teaching us that faith and hope for man's regeneration lie in Eugene's (and, by extension, man's) own questioning, probing attitude toward the chaos enveloping him. Sorry but the destructiveness is too embedded. Man can turn to a kinder source of ethics. Witness, for example, that Sam Wakefield reappears later in the novel as a Christ image. Would you develop that? I don't know. Hocus pocus, after all, is not a value system.
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