
So yeah, we've reached the end of the book. Now everything is clear yet not satisfying enough, I wish there would be another event one that would give a twist to the book makes it unpredictable. The biggest shame I encountered when finishing the book was the fact that Trafalmadorians were a complete lie. Well seriously I never expected for alien like green things to exist for real, yet their ideals their way of thinking was so complete. Maybe I’m envious of that perfect civilization, but it also seems kinnda cool to see ourselves heading to our Pre-Ap English class, all green looking, but most of all having the approach Trafalmadorians had towards life. So relaxing, no stress felt.
Throughout the book millions of questions emerged, in a book you would normally expect for them to be answered at the end pretty clearly. Yet when reaching the last pages of the books I had even more questions that I had ever imagined and none seemed to be reaching a reasonable answer. Made me wonder if I was just confusing myself with the text, which led me to reading it over again. Finding myself with the correct understanding of the text, switched my view of the book. We are never intended to now if Billy is really Kurt? Are the events of this book real?
Those questions act like hooks to keep us engaged in the reading. They drill Vonnegut’s (or Billy’s not really sure) ideals into our mind, make us reflect on it. The whole complexity and weird stories helps the author clarify his ideals and as well ensure him that we as readers will never forget it. I bet everybody will always remember the Trafalmadorians. Or hearing a “So It Goes” will ring a bell. Those horrible stories from Dresden and the war will always bring us back to the book. Refresh our minds upon the view of our world and what the author’s ideas, which he so hardly tried to explain through the book, we will never forget.
While reading through my blogs and mostly everybody’s blogs, prior to the last big one on the end of the book, we were always trying to find a moral message hidden in the book like we made it way to princessy and fairytale like. Looked for things that really did not matter. At the end we can only appreciate what Vonnegut told us in this book, we cannot infer what happened next and why some detail were left out of it, he constructed it that way for a reason. Made up of words and sentences he told us his experience of war, only one point of view of the many out there. Yet a shocking one.
