Book notes: “The Passenger” by Cormac McCarthy

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8 min readDec 15, 2022

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This then would be Chicago in the winter of the last year of her life

How come sheep don’t shrink in the rain?

Mozart’s second violin concerto.

Smell of oil and the rich tidal funk of mangrove and saltgrass from the islands

The pilot was hovering overhead against the ceiling with his arms and legs hanging down like an enormous marionette

Stainless steel Heuer watch

Creedence Clearwater

Black and lapping water

A saker. A Lanneret

Nature nurture

Somebody next to you takes a round and it sounds like it’s hitting mud

Punji sticks

Where we flew out of Quang Nam we’d see these elephants in the clearings and the bulls would back off and raise their trunks and challenge us. Think about that. That’s pretty fucking bold. They didn’t know what we were. But they were taking care of the old lady. The kids. (…) And it would just blow them up. They’d just fucking explode

They rose from the couch simultaneously. Like birds leaving a wire

All right. Any other questions?

The left dwarf raised a hand

Not you, fuckhead. Jesus. Are you trying to give me gas?

I knew that freedom was just like it says in the speeches. It’s worth whatever you have to pay to get it

If there is no higher power then I’m it

God’s goodness appeared in strange places. Don’t close your eyes

You’ll never get rich selling your time

Billy Ray

The shadow of some colossal fundament hoving. Blotting out the sun

Where do the days go?

Oppenheimer was a chain smoker with a chronic cough and bad teeth

There were people who escaped from Hiroshima and rushed to Nagasaki to see that their loved ones were safe. Arriving just in time to be incinerated. (…) They saw birds in the dawn sky ignite and explode soundlessly and fall in long arcs earthward like burning party favors

The moon dropped down the glass of the cabin like a coin falling through the sea

A river like a frayed silver rope

An iron casting with two machined faces that was marked Brown & Sharpe

US Mint double-eagle twenty dollar goldpieces bright as the day they were minted .St-Gaudens.

Tardive Dyskinesia

To where this ship is headed and why

Gabelsberg

The world will take your life

To prefer a world of paper

I know that there are words spoken by men ages dead that will never leave your heart

Stay slightly ahead of the curve. Try to keep the more common miseries at bay. Don’t look luck in the eye. Cheers.

A life without grief is no life at all. But regret is a prison. Some part of you which you deeply value lies forever impaled at a crossroads you can no longer find and never forget.

What a man seeks is beauty, plain and simple

Hoffer has it right. Real trouble doesn’t begin in a society until boredom has become its most general feature.

There were dark flowers hanging over the wall. Carnivorous flowers, you thought them. Black and leathery in appearance. Like a dog’s cunt, you said.

The founders of quantum mechanics– Dirac, Pauli, Heisenberg.

Did Ehrenfest work with Boltzmann?

I would say no

What did they share?

They both committed suicide

The original theory was a pretty elegant edifice

And yet it moved

To the skeptic all arguments are circular

Murray (Gell-Mann) called the particles quarks–after a line in Joyce’s Finnegans Wake

1954 Ferrari Barchetta

Gibson mandolin

Frank Ramsey

All in white like dead children in a dream

A paperback copy of Hobbe’s Leviathan

Down on the drilling floor dead seabirds lay everywhere

A community of men

He wandered the streets tapping at Billy Ray’s bowl with a spoon. Like some wandering mendicant. He never saw him again.

My grandfather died and the parrot hasn’t spoken since

What did the parrot do? In the carnival

He rode a bicycle. On a wire

Can he still ride one?

I haven’t asked him. Although supposedly it’s something you never forget

What’s a gluon?

It’s the exchange particle in quark interactions

When i was thirteen I found a wrecked airplane in the woods

A Laird-Turner Meteor

Deep sea diving. Car racing. What. a love of hazard?

Beauty has a power to call forth grief that is beyond the reach of other tragedies

I think the idea that the government of the United States of America routinely assassinates its citizens is something of a paranoid fantasy among certain political groups.

I would agree with that. Unless you’re one of those selected for assassination

I would rather make a good run than a bad stand

He had seen a dude in India drink a glass of milk with his dick. Do you believe that?

Jesus.

Somewhere out here the last ivory bill died

Too soon old and too late smart. You don’t know anything till it gets here

Good looking but in an odd way. Incisors like a Jurassic cat. A man shouldn’t ignore a thing like that

Pleistocene

What?

Pleistocene. Cat.

Wash them down with a chilled Montrachet

The Thalidomide Kid

Maserati A 73 Bora

When smart people do dumb things it’s usually due to one of two things. The two things are greed and fear.

Improbable birds

What’s the strangest thing you ever beheld? In your travels.

Chatauquas

In the spring of the year birds began to arrive on the beach from across the gulf. Weary passerines. Vireos. Kingbirds and grosbeaks. Too exhausted to move. You could pick them up out of the sand and hold them trembling in your palm. Their small hearts beating and their eyes shuttering. He walked the beach with his flashlight the whole of the night to fend away predators and toward the dawn he slept with them in the sand. That none disturb these passengers.

The truth is that everyone is under arrest. Or soon will be. They don’t have to restrict your movements. They just have to know where you are.

The day of the locus.

Emerging structures

Something out of a Lewis Hine photograph.

A vintage black enameled Minerva

The only thing worse than losing is not playing

In the end you can escape everything but yourself

You would give up your dreams in order to escape your nightmares

Some people cling to the wreckage forever

A tragic figure is a person of consequence

Pheasants crossed the road with their heads bowed like wrongdoers

Immense spread of stars overhead in the cold

Enormous liquid eyes

A thing once seen cannot be unseen

Me and Amundsen

Just because the world was spinning didn’t mean that you couldn’t get off

Kant had it right about the stars above and the truth within

Everyone is born with the faculty to see the miraculous. You have to choose not too

It could be that some part of your understanding comes in vessels incapable of sustaining themselves

Dodge Hemi

The ring and the chain slid into his palm. He sat looking at them and then he slowly closed them in his hand. Oh, baby, he whispered

She tried to get into the place where they’d confined Rosemary Kennedy

Mary Jo Kopechne

Faster is what counts. Speed kills

Energy increases equally with mass but it increases with the square of the speed

Frame 313 of the Zapruder film

Bell & Howell

Kennedy was killed with a high power hunting rifle. .270 Winchester or Holland and Holland .300 Magnum .223

Suffering is a part of the human condition and must be borne. But misery is a choice.

What do you say to the dead? You’ve few common interests.

Amati Violin

She made mathematical models of their acoustics. Sine-wave patterns of the plates. She finally worked a topological model that would tell you how to make the perfect violin

Vor mir keine Zeit, nach mir wird keine Sein

Van der Waals forces

Fathers are always forgiven

The other dream was this. There was a riderless horse standing at a gate at dawn. Some other country, some other time. The news that the horse brings is a day’s ride old, no more. The horse’s dreams were once of mares and grass and water. The sun. But those dreams are no more. His is a world of blood and slaughter and the screams of men and animals all of which he has little understanding of

To prepare for any struggle is largely a work of unburdening oneself

Austerity lifts the heart and focuses the vision. Travel light. A few ideas are enough

Grothendieck’s papers

Riemann’s dark geometry

Godel’s boxes of notes in Gabelsberger

Lands unknown alike to men or to their gods

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