I think the format - part travelogue, part novel, part philosophical exposition - is a big part of how he pulled that off.
I think the format - part travelogue, part novel, part philosophical exposition - is a big part of how he pulled that off.
In fact, this is what truly makes this book great.
Two attempted reads and I consider ZAMM one of the most overrated books of all time.
My take on the insanity is that it was connected to the "needless adjusting", "throwing shade" and "treating every little incidental thing as deep metaphor" among other things.
This was the biggest takeaway for me from this book -- roughly that an obsessive pursuit of quality (or definition of quality even) might take someone over the edge of sanity.
I got a degree in philosophy because of that book, in which I came to understand that Pirsig's project around "quality" was an idiosyncratic mashup of zen and western perspectives. I still loved the book and reread it several times. For a certain overly cerebral person, it's a balm and a respite.
Oddly, I distinctly remember what in turn got me on to that then 15 year book in the the first place, a brief flash of the intriguing lotus-wrench cover in an episode of Inspector Morse, of all things.
Odd to think how a such a minor passing reference set me off so far down a road I probably would never have traveled otherwise.