Nov. 16th, 2011

CONQUERED BY HADRIAN.

When I mentioned I was reading The Memoirs of Hadrian by Marguerite Youcenar, a lot of people mentioned they'd tried and failed. I now join your ranks.

It's especially annoying because I was a good two thirds of the way through the book. And it's not like I expected it to get any better, I knew from the start it was likely I would be reading a dreadfully boring book. But it was just barely interesting enough to keep me hooked, until finally the tedium built up to a point where I couldn't go any further. I have literally fallen asleep while reading this book twice.

The book is essentially a long-form biographical letter from Hadrian to his teenaged cousin, Marcus Aurelius, who would eventually succeed him. It's a life story told by a man who knows he is dying, and for whom one of the pivotal events of his life involved the suicide of a lover. So it's very frequently a book about death, the contemplation of death, the imminence of it and the persistence of it. It's also about the details of running an empire, the picky little administrivia of the city and the provinces.

And so, after two hundred pages of what basically amounted to DEATH AND TAXES, I am done.
Clearly I need to go to Belmont more often. When did they build a mall there?

The idea tonight was to go to the Robot City Workshop at Belmont and Sheffield, recommended to me by [livejournal.com profile] aynatonal when I complained Rotofugi didn't have enough robots. But I walked past it and ended up chickening out, because sometimes I do that. I'm sure it's a great store and the staff are nice, but it's also small and there was nobody in there and I got the impression it would be less "shopping" than it would be "an encounter". This impression is possibly, in fact probably, totally wrong, but after the reasonably long day I've had I didn't want to risk having to interact with people. That was why I was going to a robot store.

I will someday actually go into the Robot City Workshop. Just...not today.

So I walked around the Belmont area instead, and discovered that on Clark just south of Belmont somebody built a mall. I'm pretty sure that wasn't there the last time I was in the area, so it startled me. Small storefront, small storefront, head shop, Thai restaurant, BIG FUCKOFF MALL, small storefront, sandwich shop...

I guess Belmont is gentrifying. What a terrible thought.

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