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298 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 1988
”When the war ended, Bruce Page was nine years old. For someone of his experience, phrases like “imperialist class forces” come easily, and the issues look perfectly clear.”
Why delay and allow one more American high school kid to see his own intestines blown out of his body and spread before him in the dirt while he screams and screams when with the new bomb we can end the whole thing just like that?
”We existed in an environment totally incomprehensible to men behind the lines…even to men as intelligent and sensitive as Glenn Gray, who missed seeing with his own eyes Sledge’s marine friends sliding under fire down a shell-pocked ridge slimy with mud and liquid dysentery shit into the maggoty Japanese and USMC corpses at the bottom, vomiting as the maggots burrowed into their own foul clothing.”
”War is not a contest with gloves. It is resorted to only when laws, which are rules, have failed.”
”My object was to offer a soldier’s view, to indicate the complex moral situation of knowing that one’s life has ben saved because others’ have been most cruelly snuffed out.”
”[early skull-taking] seems to register less a sinking of the USMC to the Japanese level of brutality—that would come later—than a simple 1940s American racial contempt. Why have more respect for the skull of a Jap than for the skull of a weasel, a rat, or any other form of mad, soulless vermin?”
”He hacked off the head of a Japanese body he found on the beach there, skinned it, and then gave it the salt-water-immersion treatment until it was fit to be held on his flattened hand and gazed at, producing the effect of a sailor-boy Hamlet considering not his childhood friend but a detested enemy.”
”We shot prisoners in cold blood, wiped out hospitals, strafed lifeboats, killed or mistreated enemy civilians, finished off the enemy wounded, tossed the dying into a hole with the dead, and in the Pacific boiled the flesh off enemy skulls to make table ornaments for sweethearts, or carved their bones into letter-openers.”
”Those whose goal it is to insulate people from the foreign and to move them around profitably in large groups hope to persuade them that the terms tourism and travel are synonymous.”
”I don’t want to suggest that Europeans have a special lien on honest dealing, only that they are sometimes better at facing than euphemizing embarrassing realities, if not unpleasant facts. The bidet is a case in point.”
”...tourism, which is to travel as plastic is to wood.”
”What gives value to travel is fear. It breaks down a kind of inner structure we have. One can no longer cheat—hide behind the hours spent at the office or at the plant… Travel robs us of such refuge. Far from our own people, our own language, stripped of all our props, deprived of our masks (one doesn’t know the fare of the streetcars, or anything else), we are completely on the surface of ourselves...But also, we restore to every being and every object its miraculous value.”
”In the United States, if you want to sense the ironic relation between past and present, you read The Waste Land or Ulysses. Abroad, you raise your eyes from your book and look around.”
”When you come across an alien culture you must not automatically respect it. You must sometimes pay it the compliment of hating it.”
”The naturist feeling? A new and lovely sense of perfect freedom, not just from jocks and waistbands and bras but from social fears and niggling gentilities. You quickly overcome your standard anxieties about what the neighbors or the boss will think. The illusion, which naturists recognize as an illusion, is that all evil has been for the moment banished from the beach. Including the grave risk of skin cancer, which is never mentioned by the naturists.”
”The same with men: if you think nature has been unfair to you in the sexual anatomy sweepstakes, spend some time among the naturists. You will learn that every man looks roughly the same—quite small, that is, and that heroic fixtures are not just extremely rare, they are deformities.”
Nature must have known exactly what she was doing, for she took care to hide from customary view the least prepossessing external body opening…In fact, that undignified, even comical, part of the body is never knowingly exposed by a naturist, a fact suggesting that even naturism retains its pruderies, for all its pretense of bravely casting them aside.”