How I arrived at The Prince
Posted by bilothman on 31st January 2009
Last year I spent two weeks in Europe during Spring Break. I went with Soccer International, a team coached by Franco Pertot, who every spring travels with a team of American high-school soccer players across Germany, Austria and Italy, playing local teams and learning about the culture. In this opportunity The Prince and I had a date with Destiny. That may sound homosexual…but then again I am a soccer player.
The plane ride from Detroit Metro Airport to Amsterdam (the airport where we would meet our transfer flight to Munich) was 8 hours long. I figured I should have plenty of books to keep me sane during the trip. I mean, looking at the Atlantic Ocean is only exciting for so long. I went into Barnes and Noble with $20 about a week before my departure. I bought Frankenstein by Mary Shelley because I had just seen the play put on by the Avondale Theatre company. I liked it so much I bought the book. I also bought a book about Venice and with only $5 left I stumbled upon the rack of blue Sparknotes books. I was taking AP Government at the time, and I found politics very interesting. I had heard of The Prince previously and decided I would give it a shot. Regrettably I bought the Sparknotes version- at that time I was unfamiliar with Barnes and Noble and consequently didn’t know they had regular copies of the book. Although I planned to read it on the plane ride, my curiosity wouldn’t let me wait. Two days later I finished the book (and I use the word book very loosely when referring to those horrid Sparknote summaries).
I loved the Sparknotes version (even though it is not really a book), but with a looming AP test I placed it on the back burner to attend to more imminent matters. When Kreinbring told us about the AP English Project The Prince was the first thing that popped into my mind. I mean, merging my two favorite classes (AP Government and AP English) sounded like a great idea.
Almost immediately after compulsively deciding, I had second thoughts. I wanted to read something new, and not so heartless as The Prince. (read the Overview section of my blog, its to your upper left) I thought of The Fountainhead by Ayn Rand, All Quiet on the Western Front By: Erich Remarque and The Art of War by: Sun-Tzu. I didn’t want to read 800+pages of The Fountainhead, and there wasn’t enough criticism of All Quiet on the Western Front. I also couldn’t keep Joe Jiang on call to help me read translations of The Art of War. I knew that he would choose Bridget over translating Chinese for me (She makes really good muffins). Then I noticed something: The Prince and The Art of War are practically the same book. I was going in circles. The truth was I really did want to do my project on The Prince, I was running away from it is because it is cold and heartless.
In the end I decided Morals are for Sissies and bought the book. It scares me that I like and agree with Machiavelli’s logic, but my curiosity got the better of me. I wanted to know the truth- even if it was grim. To me truth is more important than happiness. I would rather live a truthful misery than a happy lie. Is it just me or does that sound like House?
Is that me?- cold, heartless, logical, calculating. Maybe it’s not. But I know by thoroughly reading and researching this masterpiece I will be able to test my hypothesis. Even if I discover my truth is a miserable one, I will accept it. You cannot change who you are, and if this is me, then I will have my answer.
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