The narrator says that it’s wrong to “to explain what happens in the country by the character of its inhabitants”:
Robert Musil, The Man Without Qualities. 1930–1943. Trans. Sophie Wilkins (New York: Alfred A. Knopf, 1995).
Elaine and I are climbing Mount Musil, in two volumes, no lines, no waiting. See also Mount Proust.
Tuesday, June 4, 2019
“At least nine characters”
By Michael Leddy at 8:52 AM
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