Ursula K. Le Guin on José Saramago's Elephant, and so much more... :)
 
 "The past is an immense area of stony ground that many people would like  to drive across as if it were a motorway, while others move patiently  from stone to stone, lifting each one because they need to know what  lies beneath. Sometimes scorpions crawl out or centipedes, fat white  caterpillars or ripe chrysalises, but it's not impossible that, at least  once, an elephant might appear. . ."  When he died last month, the man who wrote those words in The Elephant's Journey , José Saramago ,  was an old man, 87 years old. His preoccupations and politics and  passions might seem to belong to a past age: a diehard communist  impatient of dictators, subversive of orthodoxies, disrespectful of  international corporations, peasant-born in a marginal country and  identifying himself always with the powerless, a radical who lived on  into an age when even liberals are spoken of as leftist . . . But the  still more intransigent radicalism of his art makes it impossible to  di...
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
