In everything that can be called art there is a quality of redemption.posted by Acey at 1:08 PM on September 15, 2011 [1 favorite]
It may be pure tragedy, if it is a high tragedy, and it may be pity and
irony, and it may be the raucous laughter of the strong man. But...
down these mean streets a man must go
who is not himself mean, who is neither tarnished nor afraid...
He is the hero; he is everything. He must be a complete man and a common
man and yet an unusual man. He must be, to use a rather weathered phrase,
a man of honor -- by instinct, by inevitability, without thought of it,
and certainly without saying it. He must be the best man in his world
and a good enough man for any world. I do not care much about his private
life; he is neither a eunuch nor a satyr; I think he might seduce a duchess
and I am quite sure he would not spoil a virgin; if he is a man of honor
in one thing, he is that in all things.
He is a relatively poor man, or he would not be a detective at all.
He is a common man or he could not go among common people. He has a
sense of character, or he would not know his job. He will take no man's
money dishonestly and no man's insolence without a due and dispassionate
revenge. He is a lonely man and his pride is that you will treat him as
a proud man or be very sorry you ever saw him. He talks as the man of his age
talks -- that is, with rude wit, a lively sense of the grotesque, a disgust
for sham, and a contempt for pettiness.
The story is this man's adventure in search of a hidden truth, and
it would be no adventure if it did not happen to a man fit for adventure.
He has a range of awareness that startles you, but it belongs to him by right,
because it belongs to the world he live in. If there were enough like him,
the world would be a very safe place to live in, without becoming too dull
to be worth living in.
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posted by morganw at 6:12 PM on August 30, 2011