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Intermezzo<br />

Two notes on the influence of Kafka<br />

<strong>The</strong> Greeks regarded a problem like an apple: peel it, strip away the<br />

outer skin, the inessentials, and you come to the core, the solution.<br />

But life itself is a whole basket of apples. <strong>The</strong> difficulty is to<br />

recognize the proper apple, to particularize life’s problems. A man<br />

may spend years, indeed a whole lifetime, working through a basket,<br />

hopes rising as he nears the bottom, skins and cores piling up<br />

on all sides, only to realize at last that it is but one of many, there<br />

still await hundreds more baskets of apples, to say nothing of all<br />

the pears, bananas, peaches and oranges that he never thought of.<br />

*<br />

You arise one morning and wish to mail a letter. But the nearest<br />

post office is in a village several miles away. <strong>The</strong> sun is hot and the<br />

road to the village is over a tortuous rocky way, impassable at this<br />

time of year, beset with all manner of spring floods and other natural<br />

hazards. It is quite impossible, in fact, to reach this village, not<br />

with all the good will in the world nor a complete lifetime to spend<br />

in the journey.<br />

If, however, by some unlikely chance, by some fantastic stretch<br />

of the imagination, and although it has never been known to happen<br />

before, you should eventually come to the village, it would certainly<br />

be after dark and already the post office would have closed<br />

for the night. And if you were to wait until the next morning, although<br />

there are no inns, hotels or guest houses where you could<br />

find shelter for the night, when the temperature falls far below the<br />

level at which anyone has ever been known to survive, you would<br />

find when you presented your letter to the postmaster that there<br />

were no stamps. Indeed, not for many years, and not within the<br />

memory of a living soul in the entire village, have there ever been<br />

any stamps at this post office; and you would have to send to the<br />

nearest town, the road there being even more hazardous and<br />

unlikely of navigation than the way to the village.<br />

But that is only the first step, for application must be made at the<br />

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