Hardly a year passes that I don't go back and reread one of John Steinbeck's classics. This time, it was Tortilla Flat...with Danny as the simplest of heroes. I've read every single book written by Steinbeck and some have been read at least four times. I got hooked on Steinbeck in the eleventh grade and was able to get most of his books at the local library and read them over a one-year period. The movies as I discovered, gave no justice to the writing. His books were not really of material for a movie, and needed to be read
I came to appreciate his wit and wisdom, and his exploration of the human mind. Stories and people just aren't that simple. When you start trying to explain why some event happened...it starts to get deeper than you anticipated. The thing with Steinbeck....is that he came to simplify a story and a situation. He forced it upon you that there truly was a common denominator which ought to be used and get things down to the level where real people could grasp the situation.
I came to some point there at seventeen....of using this "compass" of sorts....in life. The books were an introduction to this thinking. I've looked back over this "compass" and wondered what would have been if I'd never read any of his books. Its a curious Y in the road....if I had never picked up a single Steinbeck book.
