CoL49 (5) Two or Three Things About Her
Robin Landseadel
robinlandseadel at comcast.net
Tue Jun 16 12:14:56 CDT 2009
On Jun 16, 2009, at 7:38 AM, rich wrote:
> years ago driving the main drag on my way to the Packard Fdn offices
> near Stanford was confusing for this east coaster--looking for a
> certain building address was made more complicated by the fact that
> once u enter a town whether its Menlo Park or Palo Alto e.g. the
> numbers revert back to the beginning--you don't know really when the
> new numbers start so u end up not only missing the building but the
> building numbers start up again
> took me at least 30 minutes to figure this out w/ lots of u-turning
> its all so seamless
When I first read CoL49, the town of San Narciso reminded me
[instantly] of Ventura County in the mid-sixties, mainly on account of
these passages:
She looked down a slope, needing to squint for the sunlight,
onto a vast sprawl of houses which had grown up all together,
like a well-tended crop, from the dull brown earth; and she
thought of the time she'd opened a transistor radio to replace a
battery and seen her first printed circuit. The ordered swirl of
houses and streets, from this high angle, sprang at her now with
the same unexpected, astonishing clarity as the circuit card
had. . .
Ventura County was farmland mutating into suburbs in the mid-sixties,
with tract homes sprouting up as the new crop. The other feature of
San Narciso that stands out is the numbering of the street addresses,
much like one finds in the extreme edges of L.A.:
. . . a neighborhood that was little more than the road's skinny
right-of-way, lined by auto lots, escrow services, drive-ins, small
office buildings and factories whose address numbers were in
the 70 and then 80,000's.
The confusion of location in Pynchon's fictional California towns
appears to be by design. Interestingly enough, there is a confusion of
location in this chapter that is unreconcilable. Oedipa parks her
Impala in North Beach. The next time she's in the car she driving away
from the hotel in Berkeley. If she took the bus back to North Beach,
it's not mentioned in the text. This confusion of location may or may
not be deliberate. After all, this is a minor hole in a novella full
of little holes.
One of the features or flaws of California is the development of huge
tracts of suburban sprawl. North or south, these cookie-cutter
developments were a new and worrying feature of life as we know it in
California, & a central source of wealth for Pierce Invervarity's
estate. This wasting of California may well be Pierce's true legacy.
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