Dan
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I recently tried to read Finnegan's Wake by James Joyce, and the best analogy I have is that it is like trying to solve a crossword puzzle written in the form of a poem that is several hundred pages long. A knowledge of German and French and other languages also helps. Has anybody else gotten through this book or Ulysses? Can you shed some light on what it is about. If you have never even looked at it, I will give you an excerpt to explain why it is so hard to read:
About that original hen. Midwinter (fruur or kuur?) was in the offing and Premver a promise of a pril when, as kischabrigies sang life's old sahatsong, an iceclad shiverer, merest of bantlings observed a cold fowl behaviourising strangely on that fatal midden or chip factory or comicalbottomed copsjute (dump for short) afterwards changed into the orangery when in the course of deeper demolition unexpectedly one bushman's holiday its limon threw up a few spontaneous fragments of orangepeel, the last remains of an outdoor meal by some unknown sunseeker or placehider illico way back in his mistridden past.