Just above the train tunnel

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Beneath your feet: the rumbling and shaking (almost cracking) concrete; and beneath that: the screeching and roll of the train. Here is possibly the only spot in Seattle that transports you directly to the streets of Manhattan. There you feel like you are on the back of a beast. The thriving subway makes an animal of the streets. And is that not what a city is? An animal? Spinoza thought the whole universe was an animal. Then there is Nietzsche:

And woe to that fatal curiosity which might one day have the power to peer out and down through a crack in the chamber of consciousness and then suspect that man is sustained in the indifference of his ignorance by that which is pitiless, greedy, insatiable, and murderous โ€” as if hanging in dreams on the back of a tiger.

That is Manhattan; that tiger is the universe.

Charles Mudede—who writes about film, books, music, and his life in Rhodesia, Zimbabwe, the USA, and the UK for The Stranger—was born near a steel plant in Kwe Kwe, Zimbabwe. He has no memory...

20 replies on “The City Animal”

  1. “On the back of a beast”, an excellent simile. A well-designed city has activity of a sort going down as far under the sidewalk as it does above it.

  2. We’re talking about a subway, and a coffee store. And most of my friends care about the closed bus stops due to … the subway.

    God, you’d read Heart of Darkness and think it was an allegory for why Caesar should have conquered Bosnia.

  3. Perhaps you should move there Charles? Again, there are a thousand, nay ten thousand philosopes like you maintain there. Any many many Europeans, which we know you love and chase.

  4. Joe, I’d propose a duel, but given the limited experience with guns that both of them have, the bystanders would probably be more at-risk than the participants.

  5. @13, I’ve fired a few guns in my time. I’m a bit slow on the draw, though. I’d rather just watch as hired thugs kick his liver in half.

  6. He really does seem to be more loopy than usual today. I think you might be right about the meds.

    Re: Hired thugs – how much are you paying?

  7. Charles’s urban shamanism is right on here.

    When I was brand new to Seattle, I used to sit in the window of All City Coffee, almost directly above the tunnel entrance, watching the trains disappear below and missing real cities with their layers of infrastructure and fully utilized space.

    I haven’t stood in that spot in a long time. If only there were anything to DO in Seattle when one is neither hungry nor thirsty…

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