CoL49 (4) Lost [PC 76]
Robin Landseadel
robinlandseadel at comcast.net
Thu Jun 4 11:48:50 CDT 2009
On Jun 4, 2009, at 7:54 AM, Mark Kohut wrote:
> So, what might be some other metaphorical meaning(s) of Maxwell's
> Demon in Cof L49?
Look at the shifts in the environment that's mutating around Oedipa.
Remember, she's a sheltered girl, really means well & all but she's
been thrown into such unfamiliar waters. At the bottom of it all,
smack dab in the very center of CoL49*, the author lays it out for us:
She could, at this stage of things, recognize signals like that, as
the epileptic is said to—an odor, color, pure piercing grace note
announcing his seizure. Afterward it is only this signal, really
dross, this secular announcement, and never what is revealed
during the attack, that he remembers. Oedipa wondered
whether, at the end of this (if it were supposed to end), she too
might not be left with only compiled memories of clues,
announcements, intimations, but never the central truth itself,
which must somehow each time be too bright for her memory to
hold; which must always blaze out, destroying its own message
irreversibly, leaving an overexposed blank when the ordinary
world came back. In the space of a sip of dandelion wine it
came to her that she would never know how many times such a
seizure may already have visited, or how to grasp it should it
visit again. Perhaps even in this last second—but there was no
way to tell. She glanced down the corridor of Cohen's rooms in
the rain and saw, for the very first time, how far it might be
possible to get lost in this.
From this moment on, Oedipa is lost to the world she once knew—she no
longer can trust her mind. Oedipa's old world ended in the summer of
1964 when she first saw how out-of-hand things have become outside her
tower. Oedipa's survey of all this wasteland points to the zeitgeist
in the wake of JFK's assassination. Many of the novel's subplots point
to activities of various "Black Ops" types and their minions. The
C.I.A. is mentioned in a context of theater of cruelty that only those
that knew would know.
Part of the general freakiness that's creeping into the novel is the
possibility of psychic powers, a theme that our beloved author
frequently deploys. Pynchon's concept of Maxwell's Demon points to
telekinesis, magical thinking & freaky scientists doing freaky things
in Berkeley in 1964. By 1966 those that knew, knew it to be both the
center of LSD operations [Owsley], and the national center for
nuclear research [Lawrence Livermore Labs, with offsite facilities on
the U.C. Campus.]. Note the all psychics in the White Visitation and
drugs on the streets of Berlin? That thread continues in Against the
Day, but really takes off in this book.
I suspect that Thomas Pynchon's experiences at Boeing are a major
inspiration for much of CoL49:
. . . one of Pynchon's colleagues at Boeing, Walter Bailey, who
worked "'a couple of desks over'" from Pynchon "in Boeing's
giant Developmental Center." According to Bailey, Pynchon
"wrote for an intramural sheet called the 'Minuteman Field
Service News' (to be distinguished from the company's official
house organ, The Boeing News)." Specifically, the two men
"worked in the Minuteman Logistics Support Program," and
Pynchon had "a 'Secret' clearance." Pynchon, Bailey recalls,
was an introvert, had few friends at Boeing, and, while working,
would occasionally "shroud himself in the enormous stiff sheets
of paper used for engineering drawings and work within this
cocoon, like an aerospace Bartleby, by whatever light filtered
in"
http://findarticles.com/p/articles/mi_6750/is_46-49/ai_n28819965/
That "secret" clearance of Pynchon's at Boeing afforded him access to
info that few others had at the time. A lot of that info would be
hieroglyphics to most people. A lot of that info could tell you how to
deliver a nuclear "device" to a distant location.
The CIA had an ongoing program for developing "Remote Viewing" back
then:
. . . declassified documents reveal a memo written when Helms
was deputy director for plans in 1963. For 10 years a small
group in the Technical Services Division had been studying
hypnosis and telepathy for use in clandestine operations but
concluded that these fields were not ready for operational
applications. Helms disagreed and sent a memo suggesting
more research in "this somewhat esoteric (and perhaps
scientifically disreputable) range of activities." He argued that
given the Soviet preoccupation with "cybernetics, telepathy,
hypnosis, and related subjects . . . recent reported advances . . .
may indicate more potential than we believed existed."
http://www.usnews.com/usnews/culture/articles/030127/27stargate.htm
The language that surrounds and overwhelms Oedipa—her immersion into
the Brave New World of Southern California, 1964 and the even weirder
world of the freaky scene emerging in San Francisco & environs—
revolves around impending revelation and fear of revelation. Oedipa's
fear of revelation "destroying its own message irreversibly, leaving
an overexposed blank when the ordinary world came back" contains an
unstated fear of the bomb, something that hovered nervously over the
psychic landscape of the mid-sixties. The fear that Revelation in the
mid-sixties would come in the form of a mushroom cloud was real and
omnipresent.
Our common nightmare The Bomb is in there too. It was bad
enough in '59 and is much worse now [1984].
Pynchon repeatedly underlines how that great burst of white light may
very well be an atom bomb. Being a rocket scientist [or at least a
writer who wrote for rocket scientists] would tend to focus one's
thoughts on various eschatological scenarios others might not
consider. If the revelation offers no promise of return, what else?
*76 x 2 = 152, the number of pages in the 1999 Perennial Classics
edition.
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