11 The Clowns Arrive in the Capital 1 Details, details. I can't keep on talking like this, hung up on the details of my experiences, although I'm sure every little bit of informa- tion is important. Let's say, while my tale slowly unfolds, with Mori and me burning the candle at both ends in our switched-over lives, if we suddenly fall silent, clam up, so to speak, you wouldn't feel too comfort- able about that, now would you? Well, I didn't think you would put down everything I said, word for word. Listen, you could thin out as you see fit this jungle of words running riot, and after a good airing, transform it into a forest with shape and style. I always assumed that was your job, and that was also how my words and your account of them were related. When you first started putting things down in writing, I was afraid you might delete significant details--so I let it all hang out. But I find that you weren't judicious at all in choosing what to take down; instead, you transcribed everything I had to say. The way things are going, we'll need an additional 100,000 words or so before we arrive at a telling description of the future action high- lighting the cosmic purpose of Mori's and my switchover. If our com- munication process bogs down, the future action itself would end up -220- |