the Human Brain and
Superman
1
I'd like to tell you
about some things. I've always told people that I love to talk.
Yak. Talk Diddy Talk under the sun. I'm like a broken record that
says the same 5 words over and over. I talk about things that you
don't even care about and it makes you sleepy. You know about things
like that.
The story always goes
somewhere. Without a purpose. It doesn't, but it still tells you
some of the truth. A whole story tries to tell you everything and
they always have so much in them. And they always include everything
that they can. I always try include everything, too.
My name is Bilbao. Okay,
it's Noel. Okay, it's Leon. Okay, you've got me, it's Papa McGinnsey
No. I don't really do things like that. Joke around a lot. But it
is Papa McGinnsey. And I'm very old, at least that's what people
tell me. Did you ever notice old people's language? I never really
noticed it till I was old myself. The only ones that cuss are the
uneducated and young. I really honestly don't know many old people
anymore. Most of my friends have died. In all societies people look
up to old folk. Because we've been here the longest and have the
most knowledge. What I like most about being old is that people
will sit there for like four hours and listen to me, especially
if I feel like talking and don't stop, because they're afraid I'll
die or something. And they think I'm too old to notice their disinterested
look, but nevertheless, I notice and decide to talk anyway. I get
really lonely. The world changes so much every ten years but it
is still always the same. People still hate. People still love.
People get jealous. Old people have so much to say about the past
and about the present too. About when things costed so cheap. I
remember being able to go down to the corner pizza and getting a
large for sixty cents. And that's when a large was just that: a
large. Not like this hippy stuff that there isn't even a small or
a medium but there is a quadrupal extra large. I made a dollar five
a day bagging groceries. Those were the days when a dollar could
get you somethin. I used to have a lot of things in those days.
I used to have a lot of things anydays, until they started cutting
Social Security.
So I'm Superman. I really
like telling stories. I'll talk your ear off. But I'm not much one
for cussing. Did you ever hear that comedian George Carlin? He had
something where he said the F word so many times. And it was really
offensive. They should really put in jail anyone who uses that kind
of language.
I live in Muncie, Indiana.
I know you have heard of it. It's a great town. There is always
something going on. The city is always trying to do things and people
are always getting involved. I always like seeing people do things
too. A lot of special programs.
(Respectable business
woman walks in front of me)
RBW: How are you doing
Papa?
P: I'm fine, how are you ma'am?
RBW: Now, Papa you know you don't have to call me Ma'am anymore.
P: Sorry Miss. I'm trying to write to the reader a little bit, but
I'd like to have a little talk with you.
RBW:What are you trying to write to her?
P: Well it could be a him too.
P: I'm trying to tell
them a story. Something that they can get more out of than reading.
Something bigger than entertainment. I don't really like entertainment.
RBW: I've read lots of books that are entertaining.
P: Well I guess I have too. They are nice.
RBW: Did you write to them about the time they cut all the trees
in Downtown?
P: I was thinking about it.
RBW: But that might not be interesting to write them.
P: That would be a good story. They cut down all the trees in Downtown
here because of the bird problem.
RBW:And the birds just flew across the river in the other trees.
They didn't get rid of those birds at all!
P: I don't know if it was that funny. But I have never really been
partial to jokes. I'm trying to write a nonfiction story that is
a great masterpiece and embodies all that is true and beautiful.
RBW: Well, out of anyone I know that could write it Papa, it would
be you.
P: Coming from a Respectable Buisiness Woman like yourself I would
have to say thank-you very much.
RBW: You are one of the wisest and intelligent men I've ever met.
Too bad you aren't my age <wink>.
P: Wow, I could listen to talk like that all day!
RBW: Well I'll talk to you later, Papa.
"Aw." Too bad
she had to leave. I really like talking to her. I never mind being
interrupted when I get to talk to respectable people like Respectable
Buisness Woman.
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