Certain Immortals I Could Name
The Comte de Saint-Germaine works late night at the University Library. We don’t know what he is studying and it isn’t clear that he is the Comte de Saint-Germaine, but he fits all the qualifying criteria. The beard that looks like a disguise, the archaic language use and, most importantly, the name-dropping of long dead personages.
I only mention this because a similar character appears in Umberto Eco’s ‘Foucault’s Pendulum,’ and whilst both his character and mine are very definitely mortal men doomed to die they still have a certain majesty and mystery around them that make you realise that learning for-the-sake-of-learning can be respectable in its own right.
Even if it does drive you mad.
The FHG tells me that I will, one day, become such a figure. I don’t know whether that scares or pleases me.
3 Replies to “Certain Immortals I Could Name”
I wish Le Comte had been around last night to tell Simon Schama what a load of weapons-grade bollocks he was talking about Jacques-Louis David, on that winsome programme about Art he misrepresents.
Watching TV leads to cancer. Well, enduring ad-breaks certainly does.
Go, Harvey Norman.
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