There were a couple of things from the reading that struck me, so I am going to offer up a couple of ideas for all of you and hopefully at least one of them will resonate with you as well.
First is the ideas of toys and playing. As we discussed on Wednesday, Newt offers up the idea that his father never plays games, saying, "that cat's cradle was the closest I ever saw my father come to playing what anybody else would call a game" (Vonnegut 11). Along with the accounts of other people, we seem to content ourselves with the idea that Dr. Felix Hoenikker was not one for playing games of any sort. But what if "anybody else" is the key phrase here? Felix was, as proven, not interested with people (we know this both by the incidents with his children and with the people at work), but I think he was above all interested with playing games. First he became obsessed with playing with turtles, and when they were taken away, he "looked for things to play with and think about" (Vonnegut 16) and all that was around was the atomic bomb. Similarly, his office is filled with cheap toys (a paper kite, a toy gyroscope, a top, a bubble pipe, and a fish bowl), suggesting that even at work all he does is play. It is the senselessness of this playing, the use of the cheap, dollar store toys in contrast with the expensive, complex laboratory equipment, that I think attempts to satirize the idea of the scientist who searches for knowledge with no concern for its application. It is ironic that this man of "incalculable importance" could be solving problems for the military, but instead chooses to fill his office with the toys of his fancy. Vonnegut uses this idea to satirize the aimless search of knowledge to no end.
I also find what I think Vonnegut says about truth to be interesting. From the epigraph we see "Nothing in this book is true" meaning that the truth in itself is really not that important. On a side not, this reminds me of the book "The Things They Carried". For those of you that have not read it, the book is war narrative, that is revealed to be untrue. Yet, the point of telling stories that are not true is through telling lies, reality can be exposed. Anyways, from the beginning we see Vonnegut's opinion of the truth: "Anyone unable to understand how a useful religion can be founded on lies will not understand this book either" (Vonnegut 5-6). Furthermore, in the exchange between Miss Faust and Dr. Felix, when she responds that "God is love" is an absolute truth, Dr. Hoenikker says, "'"What is God? What is love?"'" (Vonnegut 55). I think through all of these examples Vonnegut tries to make the point that truth in itself does not suffice. Neither scientific nor religious truth are wholly, absolutely true, yet they are the truths we create to fulfill our human needs, both spiritual and otherwise.
The last idea I found interesting was the juxtaposition of Martin and Asa Breed. Obviously we are meant to compare them, as they are brothers, and it becomes clear that despite both working in the business of death (Asa in the creation of weapons of mass destruction, Martin in a tombstone shop), they respond very differently to the concept of death. Asa, being removed from the consequences of his actions, feels no remorse and instead esteems the atrocities of warfare. Martin, on the other hand, deals directly with the grief experienced by families, and is thus one of the most sympathetic characters introduced to us in the book. He understands the pain of the Hoenikker children, and while Asa highly esteems Dr. Felix, his intelligence, and his accomplishments, Martin denounces him for his selfishness, saying, "That man, who's so famous for having a great mind, he pulled that girl out of high school in her sophomore year so he could go on having some woman take care of him" (Vonnegut 71). Despite his sophisticated job, Asa appears ridiculous and ignorant when compared to his brother, whose deep understanding of grief and human relations prove him to be the most normal and likable character portrayed thus far in the book. In this instance, Vonnegut satirizes the obsession of our society with fame and money, as it pales in comparison to compassion and sympathy towards fellow human beings.
I have a very busy Thursday night so posting this now instead... hopefully this will make it easier on the rest of you as well because you now have more time to read over my post before getting your responses in by 9PM!