Hi Everybody. Sorry for the delay. But I'm back on board now so let's dive in, shall we? There is a deep pool of subject matter to keep our discussion swimming along. Feel free to float out any topics you wish to explore as we sail along...not that I'm fishing for ideas. Rather than skim the surface of what you liked or disliked, I'm just gonna plunge right in with...
The Life of Pi...a story that will make you believe in God. But it could also be called The Near Death of Pi. "...there is always a grinning skull at my side to remind me of the folly of human ambition. I mock this skull. I look at it and I say, "You've got the wrong fellow. You may not believe in life, but I don't believe in death. Move on!" The skull snickers and moves ever closer, but that doesn't surprise me. The reason death sticks so closely to life isn't biological necessity -- it's envy. Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous, possessive love that grabs at what it can. But life leaps over oblivion lightly, losing only a thing or two of no importance, and gloom is but the passing shadow of a cloud."
Well, DANG! How does Pi remain so positive? He loses his home and family. Is that the thing or two of no importance? He loses over a year of his life stuck on a raft. Does survival qualify as living? His life is stripped down to the barest, ultimate minimum. He is reduced to primitive essentials. Seems the obvious source of his "will to survive" would have to be his faith, right? But PI is the one who figures out how to get all alpha with Richard and establish territory and dominance. PI is resourceful enough to adapt to his situation and engineer the materials at hand. All animals are hard-wired to survive. But death IS a biological necessity. Look at the extended suffering Pi endures...isn't that the folly of human ambition right there? So where is God? How is this story supposed to make you believe in God?