GIWWPN found Celtic Consciousness in likely places. Turn on, plug in, pass out, and see how it’s clovers all the way down. (Regrettably, GIWWPN found no other Irish writers with Polish names. 2017 has been a lean year.)
GIWWPN features the greatest playwright since Shakespeare. To the Irish, Long Day’s Journey into Night is a comedy about a functional family. Your mileage will vary. (Seeking info about the production with Philip Seymour Hoffman. Any bootlegs?)
“A novel will be of a high and noble order, the more it represents of inner, and the less it represents of outer, life; and the ratio between the two will supply a means of judging any novel, of whatever kind, from Tristram Shandy down to the crudest and most sensational tale of knight or robber. Tristram Shandy has, indeed, as good as no action at all; and there is not much in La Nouvelle Heloïse and Wilhelm Meister. Even Don Quixote has relatively little; and what there is, very unimportant, and introduced merely for the sake of fun. And these four are the best of all existing novels.”
GIWWPN trips on experimental fiction because we Irish invented it. Visit the Post-modern afterlife in The Third Policeman by Flann O’Brien.
GIWWPN places Maeve Brennan in the same pantheon as Chekhov.
GIWWPN finds prophetic descriptions of modern Academia in Gulliver’s Travels: Cucumber Studies.
GIWWPN reveres a visionary. He was deeper than we’ve been led to suppose.