Thursday, January 07, 2010

Quote of the day II

What I miss is the society. Lunch and dinner are the two occasions when we most easily meet with friends and family. They're the first way we experience places far from home. Where we sit to regard the passing parade. How we learn indirectly of other cultures. When we feel good together. Meals are when we get a lot of our talking done -- probably most of our recreational talking. That's what I miss. Because I can't speak that's's another turn of the blade. I can sit at a table and vicariously enjoy the conversation, which is why I enjoy pals like my friend McHugh so much, because he rarely notices if anyone else isn't speaking. But to attend a "business dinner" is a species of torture. I'm no good at business anyway, but at least if I'm being bad at it at Joe's Stone Crab there are consolations.

When we drive around town I never look at a trendy new restaurant and wish I could eat there. I peer into little storefront places, diners, ethnic places, and then I feel envy. After a movie we'll drive past a formica restaurant with only two tables occupied, and I'll wish I could be at one of them, having ordered something familiar and and reading a book. I never felt alone in a situation like that. I was a soloist.


-Roger Ebert on losing his ability to eat and drink. Coincidentally, I am also a bit of a "soloist." Just saying.

4 comments:

priscilla said...

That is very touching.

Brett Johnson said...

Loved this Ebert post - worth extracting from.

thatgirlinnewyork said...

the fact that in the face of not being able to talk, eat, and drink that this man derives pleasure from life (and speaks reverently about the time when he could) puts those of us who bitch about life's inconveniences to shame. bless him.

gigi said...

Why is that soloists and introverts are always so fascinating?