"In prison, he had learned to live without desire. And now that he had let desire in, he wanted everything."
Walter Mosely has always been one of my favorite writers- though I've dabbled in the genres he has written in. I've read "The Man in my Basement", "Devil in a Blue Dress" and two works of erotica, "Diablerie" and "Killing Johnny Fry". I have been wanting to read "Always Outnumbered, Always Outgunned" for the last 20 years now, ever since I saw clips of the Laurence Fishburne film on TV and that I've read its one of Mr. Mosley's best.
Socrates Fortlaw is an example of a person that I feel many Americans would want to run away from. Because he is black, an ex con, having served 27 years of prison time for murder and rape, with a physique that can be interpreted as downright strong and terrifying, to many out there who do not have compassion, and those who want to say they are against the rehabilitation of those who serve felonies do not deserve a second chance, Socrates is a complex character who does try to do right after his release.
He's a symbol of an American who has been the victim of systemic racism and has the inability to fight impulses that have been used as a defense mechanism: unfortunately, often leading to violence because of his physical strength. As he is released from Indiana and make East Los Angeles his home, he often hovers from being invisible and continuously mistreated to the point where he is marginalized and powerless.
Socrates' memorable and heartbreaking desire to work at the Bounty Supermarket with petty supervisors, his desire to shield a petty criminal name Darryl from repeating the vicious cycle in which African American men in America often find themselves in; and to finally seen as a moral, yet violent man for protecting a dog about to be beaten, he is funny, tiresome, complicated and human.
I am looking forward to reading more about the adventures of Socrates Fortlaw in other books about him and his adventures, and Mr. Mosley writes with scenes that crackle with violence and tension, yet with a tenderness that shows nothing but compassion for those left behind.