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November 29, 2007

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The search is on in the Case of the Illegal Literary References.

Starting last weekend, police at the University of California at Santa Barbara began receiving reports from around campus of a particularly academic form of graffiti -- red spray-painted allusions to the work of the postmodern author Thomas Pynchon, whose 1966 novel The Crying of Lot 49 is (in typical fashion) a sprawling admixture of paranoia, counterculture and obscure literary references.

In the novel, the main character, Oedipa Maas, discovers a symbol in a bar bathroom that later appears throughout the novel. It's a muted trumpet that represents a shadowy organization called Trystero, which may or may not be an underground postal network. The "muted post horn" appears in about a third of the 15 to 20 occurrences of graffiti documented by nine police reports received so far, said Matthew Bowman, the community relations and training officer at the UCSB Police Department.

(The other two-thirds apparently delved into less literary territory through the depiction of male body parts, the F-word and references to the university and the police. For that reason, Bowman said, he doesn't think the crime is necessarily or completely related to the book.)

Much like the symbol in the book, the graffiti (both the highbrow and less scholarly inclined variants) sings from trash cans, light poles, sidewalks and signs, on and off campus. In photographs taken by the student newspaper, The Daily Nexus, the horn is seen alongside text such as "Trystero" and the letters "ASUCSB" (a possible reference to the student government). In many instances, illegal graffiti tends to be the work of talented individuals, Bowman said. But "that doesn’t appear to be the case" here.

As the university begins its cleanup operation and the police investigation continues, two questions remain: Why? And who?

The reasons behind the unusual literary graffiti could be as varied as the many interpretations of Pynchon's novel. Alan Liu, a professor of English at UCSB who has assigned The Crying of Lot 49 in his courses, said he wasn't necessarily surprised that the horn has made itself known on campus. He compared the symbols to the ubiquitous "Kilroy was here" graffiti spread around the world by American servicemen during World War II, a reference Pynchon would have known (and in fact used in another novel) after his early work for a military contractor in Seattle.

Liu said he wouldn't necessarily be surprised if the perpetrators ended up being some of his students. The book, he said, “is at once an example of thinking about information networks and a critique of information and communication networks.” And the secret postal service, represented by the muted post horn, is "the network in particular of the underclasses, of people who are oppressed, people who are marginalized in one way or another."

The commitment to social justice, adoration of cult literature and level of artistic quality could certainly combine to form a psychological profile worthy of an episode of CSI. Bowman said students who have taken a class that assigns Pynchon's novel might become a focus of the investigation, but he couldn't comment specifically. But he does have some clues. "The quality of them is not the greatest. This is obviously not a professional tagger," he said. "English majors and graffiti artists generally don’t seem to be the same demographic."

Pynchon could not be reached for comment.

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  • "Pynchon could not be reached for comment."
  • Posted by ben reynolds , sr. prog. manager at CTYOnline/Johns Hopkins on November 29, 2007 at 7:45am EST
  • LOL

  • Spray painting Pynchon
  • Posted by feudi pandola on November 29, 2007 at 8:25am EST
  • I remember trying my best to get through Pynchon's V and The Crying of Lot 49 many times as a young man until I finally consigned his stuff to the same dust bin as Ulysses. I was convinced that there was something wrong me, that I lacked literary refinement, taste...something. Why didn't his stuff make any sense at all? What was I missing.

    I never did find out and I can't even find Pynchon to ask him...

  • Ironic
  • Posted by Amused on November 29, 2007 at 8:55am EST
  • I suspect it is just the latest viral advertising gimmick...probably for condoms.

  • Posted by BoogaFace , tatoo on November 29, 2007 at 2:25pm EST
  • an old friend of mine got a tatoo of the muted post horn when he was in college...

  • Posted by Steve Winsor at Bryant University on November 29, 2007 at 2:50pm EST
  • You haven't lived if you haven't tried to read Pynchon's 'Gravity's Rainbow'. I defy anyone to finish this God Awful tome.

    Anyone who says they've read it it?...don't believe them. I still have it sitting at home, waiting for me to give it another try. I made it to page 100 twenty years ago...but I think i'd rather be 'water-boarded' instead.

  • I really wanted...
  • Posted by Pynchon Fan on November 29, 2007 at 2:50pm EST
  • that same Pynchon tattoo, but sadly never went through with it. I did complete a thesis on The Crying of Lot 49, though...

  • Posted by Sura , univ teacher on November 29, 2007 at 6:35pm EST
  • Believe it or not I read V (or Gravity's Rainbow??) for freshman English many years ago, and found that it had to be read 3 times to be understandable. Then wrote a brilliant paper on it (so I thought). Went on to read all his work and found it dense but comprehensible. Crying of Lot 49 I enjoyed and found at the PRinceton campus various muted post horn signs appearing in library stacks, but never found their originator.

  • Posted by Philip on November 29, 2007 at 6:45pm EST
  • I read "Gravity's Rainbow." Honest. I even enjoyed it. "Ulysses," too.

    Folks out there who enjoy long, complex, borderline-bizzare novels should try "Infinite Jest" by David Foster Wallace.

  • Spraypainting Pynchon
  • Posted by David Porush , Co-founder at SpongeFish on November 29, 2007 at 9:40pm EST
  • I guess the scariest part of this report is the senses of antiquity, obscurity, and inaccessibility that they spraypaint on Pynchon's work. The author treats it like a quaint irrelevancy. I dunno ... maybe it's just me and own irrelevancy.

  • I read it too
  • Posted by George on November 30, 2007 at 5:15am EST
  • Ummm, Steve, I also have read 'Gravity's Rainbow' all the way through. Sorry that you might not believe it, but it is true.

    It was VERY difficult and took much longer than reading, say, 'Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows did (which I also enjoyed), but I did do it. I am quite proud of that fact too. I haven’t tackled ‘Finnegan’s Wake’ as of yet, but since I’m only 50 years old, I figure I have at least 20-25 years to get it done before I die.

    Pynchon isn’t easy, but it is a good read if you don’t mind a challenge, and I seriously doubt it is worse than waterboarding. Are you a Republican presidential candidate?

  • Posted by Maire on November 30, 2007 at 2:00pm EST
  • This is old news. The same thing happened on the University of Chicago campus during the 2004(ish) Scavenger Hunt, only it was met with administrative approval/indifference.

  • Posted by C.B. JAmes on December 2, 2007 at 10:10am EST
  • I did it. I confess. Acutally, I did it 25 years ago at San Francisco State after reading The Crying of Lot 49 for a class called Physics for Poets. Great class, great book. It's a pretty easy read, actually.

  • The Thing about Graffiti . . .
  • Posted by Bill Benzon on December 2, 2007 at 4:35pm EST
  • . . . . is that it's done by a loosely organized network of writers (their term of art for themselves). They post flicks of their tags, throw-ups, pieces, and productions to the web, and they discuss them & technical matters of various sorts, from caps for spray cans to good places to catch freight trains.

    A relatively small group of well-known writers travels from place to place - often all over the world – "getting up." They're mostly in dialog with one another and with those who appreciate their art. So, when you see mysterious tags popping up around your neighborhood you can't be sure just who did them. Perhaps it's Fred from around the corner, but maybe it's Julio from LA or Barcelona, or Toshiro from Japan.

    Thus there is this network of people living in the same physical world you and I live in, but communicating with one another through mysterious signs painted on walls.

    Sounds a bit like a Pynchon novel, doesn't it?

  • Posted by memory harker on December 2, 2007 at 4:35pm EST
  • Dear Feudi, as I find it impossible to understand someone who doesn't 1) understand and 2) thoroughly enjoy, to the point of gut-busting hilarity, the works of Thomas Pynchon ~ yes, even Gravity's Rainbow ... well, I find that I must consign you to the dust bin, as you so Trotskily put it.

    Luckily for both of us, my consigning of you and your consigning of Pynchon's works provides the same effect: nada, baby.

    Still and all, you must consider that, according to your premise, I am, like, totally lying at this, uh, Particular Point In Time (if not in all quantifiable Points In Time), a-and ~

    Uh, hey, wow ... look at that raging horde of sous-chefs! See their spatulae swing! Behold the glimmering marzipan!

  • Posted by Michael Bérubé on December 4, 2007 at 6:50am EST
  • Just dropped by to say that anyone who stopped reading Gravity's Rainbow after 100 pages wound up missing some of the most ambitious and remarkable and amazing (and even emotionally moving) fiction written in this country in the last fifty years. I would add "in my opinion" but it's actually an objective truth verifiable by anyone with any, um, taste.

  • Posted by Steve Winsor on December 4, 2007 at 2:05pm EST
  • Glad to see a few folks on here were able to wade their ways through Gravity's Rainbow. I envy you (I think).

    Nice try, Berube, but I'm not falling for the bait (i.e. it's 'some of the most ambitious...remarkable...amazing fiction...in last fifty years). I'd rather be forced to read Atlas Shrugged again than the first 100 pages of GR again.

    Mostly kidding, Michael. I plan to assault Gravity's Rainbow once again. Normally I'm a tenacious reader...once I start a book, I finish it...period. GV stands out as the lone exception in my 58 years of life. I know exactly where it sits in my bookshelf...where, of course, it mocks me.

    Perhaps I need a Pynchon support group to help me through it. God knows I'll need it.