Writers who avoid religion miss the motivating factor of the majority of human beings’ lives.This has always seemed a strange denial to me.I’m not suggesting that every novel should mention religion, but since it is concerned with ultimate interests, it is somewhat surprising that it’s so often overlooked.Not that it plays a major role in Slaughterhouse Five, but any novel concerned with death is inherently in the realm of ultimate concerns, I should think.Right, Dr. Tillich?In any case, I’d forgotten that Slaughterhouse Five was such a poignant, funny, and sad novel.Vonnegut’s experience of World War Two clearly haunted him—most writers are haunted by something—and his musings were, and often are, banned.
If there were banned books in my high school (and I grew up in a conservative area, so surely there were) I didn’t know about them.Let’s face it, teens seldom sit around talking about significant novels.Many, at least among my classmates, didn’t read those that were assigned in English class.Slaughterhouse Five wasn’t one of them.I learned about Kurt Vonnegut from a friend while in college.This is the third of his novels that I’ve read in 2018.The first two I’d never read before.So it goes.I’m keenly aware of time.I’m also aware that those who would ban books are often those who obtain elected office.And when you find that your own nation has turned on you, remembering the fire-bombing of Dresden is an appropriate response.For such reasons Banned Book Week remains important.It should be a national holiday, at least among those of us underground during the firestorm.