{"id":19,"date":"2005-09-05T22:03:02","date_gmt":"2005-09-06T02:03:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.samplereality.com\/gmu\/fall2005\/660\/2005\/09\/05\/the-tristero-torture\/"},"modified":"2005-09-05T22:03:02","modified_gmt":"2005-09-06T02:03:02","slug":"the-tristero-torture","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.samplereality.com\/gmu\/fall2005\/660\/2005\/09\/05\/the-tristero-torture\/","title":{"rendered":"The Tristero Torture"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Well, I seem to be the only one who found untangling this &#8220;mystery&#8221; completely baffling.  I found Pynchon&#8217;s lack of concern for appropriate punctuation or clarification of pronouns to be incredible stumbling blocks.  It took me a good fifty pages to finally get into a rhythm where I could actually piece together what Pynchon must have been trying to say in his sentences.  That aside&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Several people have commented on the ending or lack thereof.  Because of our discussion in class, I was actually expecting an inconclusive ending; in fact, I thought we got more out of the ending than I was expecting, based on our discussion.  I would not have been surprised, if we had been left in the midst of Oedipa&#8217;s inability to distinguish reality from imagination or the ultimate meaning of all she had experienced &#8211; perhaps in the wake of the phonecall with the nameless man at the Greek Way.  I will admit, though, that I prefer a clear, clean ending.  That being said, with the ending as it was, I felt it gave me as a reader the opportunity to make Oedipa&#8217;s experience real or forged, depending on what I wanted the &#8220;truth&#8221; to be &#8211; if Pynchon had revealed, for example, that Cohen had been the secret bidder (or someone else we already knew) as part of the joke or to further the joke, I would not be able to change that &#8220;fact.&#8221;  As the story ends, I can invent my own version of what transpires after the doors close (including the possibility that Oedipa is locked into a room of men cloaked in black &#8211; the Tristero themselves there to silence her&#8230;or make her one of their own&#8230;)  On a different note, I found Pynchon&#8217;s choice of ending the entire novel with the title\/the title&#8217;s explanation a bit forced and lame, to be honest. I was moderately okay with the classification of the stamp collection as &#8220;lot 49&#8221; (145) and of Cohen&#8217;s explanation of the use of &#8220;cries&#8221; (151) just prior to the auction, but the use of the entire line at the end for me felt compeltely contrived and made me feel as though Pynchon was not sure I would have the ability to put two-and-two together, one of the few understandings I DID manage to have while reading.  I like for a title to hold meaning, so throughout my reading, I charted all of the uses of &#8220;lot&#8221; to try to come up with my own understanding of the title.  I thought I was going to come to some magnificent and transcendent &#8220;truth&#8221;  (or  &#8220;lack of truth&#8221;) about the metaphorical meaning of the &#8220;crying of lot 49.&#8221; I was therefore deeply disappointed to have it so obviously spelled out for me in the end.  The uses of &#8220;lot&#8221; include (the actual first reference of stamps being divided into groupings or &#8220;lots&#8221;) &#8211; &#8220;[the stamps] cheated as she by death, about to be broken up into lots&#8230;&#8221; (32); (during the boat\/picnic day) &#8220;They wandered all in a loose pattern down the beach toward a small marina for what boat owners didn&#8217;t have lots directly on the water&#8221; (41); (during her participation in the Yoyodyne stockholders&#8217; meeting) &#8220;They gave her a round white visitor&#8217;s badge at one of the gates, and she parked in an enormous lot next to a quonset building&#8230;&#8221; (65); (during Mucho&#8217;s LSD trip) &#8220;The bad dream that I used to have all the time, about the car lot, remember that?&#8221; (118); (during the conversation about swastika armbands with the government surplus outlet owner) &#8220;We&#8217;re working it in with the back-to-school campaign, lot of 37 longs, you know, teenage kid sizes&#8221; (123).  After Mucho&#8217;s last statement, about the car lot of his former employment, I began to think of all of the people in Oedipa&#8217;s life as being a grouping or &#8220;lot&#8221; and was leaning toward some metaphorical weeping of the misfortunate people who had served as representations of society throughout the novel.<\/p>\n<p>My parting thoughts for this round revolve around my expectation for the Tristero to represent some overall significant movement for Pynchon.  I felt as if the entire novel was full of potential political\/societal statements and that they would lead ultimately to a significance in &#8220;tristero.&#8221; That was one answer I WAS waiting for from Pynchon, but which I felt remained essentially unanswered.  I like the posts that have discussed the idea of the individual vs. the masses, and I found it actually ironic that julie\/jules typed &#8220;Oedipa Mass&#8221; instead of &#8220;Oedipa Maas&#8221; &#8211; I am uncertain about Pynchon&#8217;s purpose in name choices throughout the novel; however, it does seem clear that Oedipa is on a constant search for individualism (in herself and in others) among the masses.  As to the meaning of Tristero, with the explanation of its &#8220;real origin&#8221; on p. 131, it has a Spanish origin.  And &#8220;triste&#8221; in Spanish means &#8220;sad.&#8221;  I found this connection\/coincidence\/choice particularly interesting, as Oedipa&#8217;s attempts to unravel her halluciantions and experiences of reality leave her in a state of isolation, lonliness, and really, sadness up until she resolves to attend the auction.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Well, I seem to be the only one who found untangling this &#8220;mystery&#8221; completely baffling. I found Pynchon&#8217;s lack of concern for appropriate punctuation or clarification of pronouns to be incredible stumbling blocks. It took me a good fifty pages to finally get into a rhythm where I could actually piece together what Pynchon must &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.samplereality.com\/gmu\/fall2005\/660\/2005\/09\/05\/the-tristero-torture\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">The Tristero Torture<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":18,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[9],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-19","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-reflections"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.samplereality.com\/gmu\/fall2005\/660\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.samplereality.com\/gmu\/fall2005\/660\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.samplereality.com\/gmu\/fall2005\/660\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.samplereality.com\/gmu\/fall2005\/660\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/18"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.samplereality.com\/gmu\/fall2005\/660\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=19"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.samplereality.com\/gmu\/fall2005\/660\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.samplereality.com\/gmu\/fall2005\/660\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=19"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.samplereality.com\/gmu\/fall2005\/660\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=19"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.samplereality.com\/gmu\/fall2005\/660\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=19"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}