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On January 13, 1962, The New York Times had a review of Graham Greene’s latest book In Search of a Character. The main character presented in the book, emphasized Charles Poore in his review, was none other than Graham Greene himself. I was just at the start of my life at the time, in the last six months of grade 12 aiming to do grade 13 in a high school in Ontario and then go on to university. Greene’s book was based, he informed his readers, on his journals which, he also emphasized, were not originally intended for publication. His journals served him as armature for his art and as an outlet for his indignation, observation, rumination and general amusement. Like other novelists, Mr. Greene was consciously and subconsciously on the lookout for characters as he wrote. And, like other novelists, he was also revealing, and naturally so, his own character.
Half a century later I now do the same as Graham Greene, but I perform the exercise in my poetry, my autobiography and my essays. I go in search of a character and that character is me. Greene tells us that he put his 1959 journal first in this book. In 1959 I was in grade 10, played a lot of baseball, football and hockey, was fascinated by the opposite sex and joined the Baha’i Faith. I had never heard of Graham Greene and only read what I had to read. I memorized everything that came my way in class to get those necessary high marks so that I could keep going to school and thus avoid going into the work force. The summer jobs I got made me more than a little aware of the inevitable menial and boring tasks that existed in society by the truckload for those who did not graduate from high school and go on to university.
The NY Times reviewer of Greene’s book tells us that the one thing Greene keeps before his readers, in addition to his search for himself, is the view that European Africa was and is rapidly disintegrating. He got that right.-Ron Price with thanks to Charles Poore, Books of the Times, The New York Times, January 13, 1962.
Your world, your literary world,
Graham, in those years before the
publication of those journals and
that book In Search of a Character
was as different from the world that
we now inhabit as chalk from cheese;
our world of intrusion, where writers
are bullied, teased and encouraged in
to the open and become part of a huge
massive marketing program and its
exhibitionism: this you were spared.
You were not accessible, Graham.
No signings in bookstores and no
being buttonholed by TV people.
You existed only in your books,
eh Graham? That’s the way I’d
like it to be and I might just be
able to keep it that way on this
world-wide-web where fame is
measured in those nanoseconds.
Wealth is not even on the cards
as my writing is spread across
a 1000 places, sites, with what,
a million readers?!* who never
have to even buy a book. I live,
like you, Graham, everywhere
and nowhere, self-consciously
seek the dangerous edge of life
and admit others slowly to the
inner chambers of my heart!!!
Ron Price
2 August 2010
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Posted On: 3/8/'10




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