Author: Chuck Palahniuk
Paperback: 412 pages
Date Published: 2006
Looking back, it was Mr. Whittier’s stand that we’re always right.
“It’s not a matter of right and wrong,” Mr. Whittier would say.
Really, there is no wrong. Not in our own minds. Our own Reality.
…In your own mind, you are always right. Every action you take – what you do or say or how you choose to appear – is automatically right the moment you act.
…We’re all condemned to be right. About everything we can consider.
In this shifting, liquid world where everyone is right and any idea is right the moment you act on it, Mr. Whitier would say, the only sure thing is what you promise.
“Three months, you promised,” Mr. Whittier says through the steam of his coffe.
It’s then something happens, but not much.
In that next look, you feel your asshole get tight. Your fingers fly to cover your mouth.
Miss America is holding a knife in one hand. With her other hand, she grips the knot of Mr. Whittier’s necktie, pulling his face up toward her own. Mr. Whittier’s coffee, dropped, spilled steaming-hot on the floor. His hands hang, shaking, swirling the dusty air at ech side.
Saint Gut-Free’s silver bag of instant crepe Suzette drops, spilled out on the cornflower-blue carpet, the sticky red cherries and reconstituted whipped cream.
And the cat runs over for a taste.
Her eyes almost touching Mr. Whittier’s, Miss America says, “So I’m right if I kill you?”
-Haunted by Chuck Palahniuk, pages 60-61
Hauntedby Chuck Palahniuk is the stories and poems within a bigger story that is the shadow of the truth. It is the camera behind the camera behind the camera, as is often said in the book. It’s the story of a collection of strangers who have all answered an ad about a writer’s retreat, but find it’s a lot more than they bargained for. Mr. Whittier, the operator of the “retreat” tells them that they’ve promised to write and, for the next three months, he intends to hold them to that promise. However, there is an unfortunate hiccup in the plan when Whittier dies from a busted gut after eating the equivalent of 10 freeze-dried turkey dinners. Now the strangers are on their own, locked in an abandoned hotel/theater, each with their own guilt and story to haunt them.
From a psychological/sociological point of view, this book is fascinating. It’s a bit like Lord of the Fliesin that it is the witness of the de-evolution of society. How depraved can people get? How little humanity will be left at the end of the three month period? When food runs out (because they’ve all sabotaged the supplies) what will they eat? That they are all there as writers and artists, what will they do with this time they are given?
It is a dark look into the human soul. The Missing Link states that it is how we treat the animals around us that shows our humanity… the cat disappears shortly after he says this. Director Denial makes a statement again and again that people turn each other into objects, then turn objects into people. Points are made that humans have a low threshhold of tolerance to boredom, that we seek out a villain to blame all our troubles on, and that we thrive on chaos, drama and disaster. There’s no joy like the joy found in another’s suffering. That all this drama and difficulty is to prepare us for our final act, our own death.
While these are the concepts that drew me to this book, I found the book itself a bit on the boring side. I kept falling asleep… though, that may have been because I couldn’t nibble while reading due to the nauseatingly disgusting content. Haunted has more canabalism in it that the Donner Party was ever accused of. The graphic descriptions of the toilets backing up, the cooking of a baby, and decomposition were enough to make me gag.
This is only my second Palahniuk book, Rant being my first, and I’m aware he can be a bit disgusting and warped. One review I read said that Hauntedwas for the true Palahniuk fans. I’ve got a few more of his books on Mt. TBR, but I think I’m going to wait for a while before reading another by him… let my stomach settle. It’s definitely NOT for the faint of heart.
Even though it was gut-churningly gross, the intellectual appeal was enough to keep me reading on. I give Hauntedby Chuck Palahniuk 3 1/2 out of 5 stars.
One of my favorite parts of my Border’s newsletters is the shortlist. When Palahniuk’s book Snuff came out, the following video was his shortlist offering. I think it was this vid that made me want to read more Palahniuk (as well as pick up Clown Girl)
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