read the
"fool's gold" series a few days ago and really enjoyed it. i'm always very impressed by the spongelike absorbtion of all kinds of texts and ideas that seems to fuel these writing projects. i mean, it's not as if gus is some idiot who'll believe anything you tell him. quite the opposite, he's contrarian by nature, to a masochistic extent at times. yet he's also seemingly interested in everything and finds all sorts of important resonances between very disparate subjects. partly, i think, this stems from a
suspicion that you shouldn't put all your eggs in one basket.
what's so compelling about his recent stuff—namely "leaving the garden", "primitive peacemakers", and the aforementioned "fool's gold"—is that you get a kind of grappling with or meditation on the long term effect of this "yes, and..." mode of intellectual existence: the infinite complexity of the world looms larger and larger. and so the metaphor of water as the untamable, constantly shifting nature of life appears repeatedly, with slightly different answers entertained each time: building a walled garden with a stream running through it, building a bridge between islands, surfing vs staying grounded, etc.
(of course, having a consistent image for the inconsistency of the world is somewhat ironic, so i also really like how the end of "fool's gold" acknowledges the sort of labyrinthine quality the writing itself has taken on, which i first felt with "leaving the garden", and simply accepts it.)