I tried to apply this term to the books I read in my recent quest
which seems to have begun with four books written by Ann Pachett
followed by one by Graham Greene, one by Mickey Spillane, and one
by Nelson DeMille. I read Ann Patchett as part of my half-hearted
but on-going quest to question Harold Bloom's Western Classics'
choices, and by implication his definitions. Patchett was being
touted by some as being an important novelist, someone who wins
prizes, someone who might someday be considered as great. I read
four of her novels. I thought them not bad, but I'm not
sure that any of them mattered to me. Graham Greene's novel may
matter to those interested in Cold War literature. I have enjoyed
Nelson DeMille more than any of the others. His treatment of the
murder of a female West Point cadet is an excellent mystery story
and at the same time it addresses discrimination against women in
the military in the best literary fashion, meaning, without
preaching.
The main character in The General's Daughter is Army
Warrant Officer Paul Brenner who even though he solves the General
Daughter's murder is chastised for disobeying some direct orders
in the process. He receives a formal reprimand; so, in a huff he
retires. Ten years after The General's Daughter, DeMille
wrote Up Country. Up Country takes place six
month after the end of The General's Daughter. Paul
Brenner, still in a huff, is talked into returning to Vietnam to ostensibly solve a murder that occurred during the war. I am 20% through Up
Country and enjoying Brenner's reminiscences as well as
life in later-on (Demille wrote this novel in 2002) Vietnam. This
novel matters a little to me because I made a decision, back in
1955, not to stay in the Marine Corps and instead to go to college
on the G. I. Bill. When I enlisted in the Corps in 1952, I
thought I might make a career of it. I was in Korea during the
last two battle seasons, but didn't see combat. I was over there
when the truce was signed; so during my remaining enlistment I
experienced what it was like to be a peace-time Marine; which
wasn't what I signed up for.
Years later while working on the C-17 Program I represented
engineering on a change board where Gene Lindley, a retired Marine
Corps Captain represented Product Support. He was a heavy smoker
and though I didn't smoke I would go outside with him when he did
and we we would talk about the Corps. I mentioned that the only
enticement they offered me to stay in was an increase in rank to
Staff Sergeant. Gene said that was a very good deal. Rank became
very hard to get at about that time. If I'd stayed in I would
likely have been among the sergeants sent to South Vietnam as
advisors in 1962. In retrospect that doesn't seem like something
I would enjoy doing, but back in 1955 a Staff Sergeant tried to
talk me into "shipping over" (re-enlisting for six years) and I
considered it. I asked if he could give me embassy duty and he
said the list of those trying to get that was prohibitively long,
but he could offer me sea duty and the increase in rank. I was
enjoying being a senior rifle instructor at Camp Pendleton and had
that been a permanent assignment (or as permanent as those things
go) I might have stayed in, but as soon as we had everyone
qualified we would be sent back to our previous assignments and
mine was at Twenty-Nine Palms, an extremely miserable place; so I
left and four years later had a degree in English qualifying me
for 39 years in Douglas which merged with McDonnell which was
bought out by Boeing.
I didn't see combat in Korea, but had I shipped over in 1955, I
would have seen it in Vietnam; so DeMille's Paul Brenner novel
matters to me. I've described a personal set of considerations.
Whether and in what sense Demille's novel might matter to someone
else, I can't say.
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