In book Seven (the Deathly Hallows) the book ends on a high note, and in my opinion it would have been an excellent place to end the book. But then Rowling decided to tack on an epilogue that fast forwards through nineteen year. And I wanted to know the details of those years, not just a sketch.
I've never done well with vague story telling. Its part of the reason I would rather read a novel than a newspaper article. I crave the details, the mundane. In my relationships with others, I like knowing about their day to day lives, not just the large things that happen to them. From those happenings, I truly glean who they are. It's also the reason that I skip right over the trite facts when I am getting to know someone. I want to know what makes their soul tick and burn with desire!
The lack of detail is also why I have struggled at times with the gospel narrative. Especially when I was younger. By skipping over Jesus' youth, teenage, and young adult years I felt like I had very little to claim as my own and relate to my own story during those periods of development. (Side note: this is why I like Anne Rice's Christ the Lord series so much.)
We live in a society that too easily passes over deep details in order to get the skim picture of people's lives. May we cease doing so in order to be blessed by the narratives that other's have to share.
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interestingly, I've just committed to writing a paper on "constructivism" - a theory that says everything in the news forms a constructed reality. the class talks about how the news we read makes it there and how it happens that mistakes get blown up and what not. It is very interesting - now if only it were legal to pass a roll of duct tape around for the talkers (even in the front row!!!).
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