In Wallace's Infinite Jest, US and Canadian state officials live in fear of a secret terrorist group of Quebec separatists. Members of this terrorist group have lost both legs and hence move about in wheelchairs; they are known as the wheelchair assassins. They may appear handicapped, but they are very good at what they do and are greatly feared. They can strike at any time; the only warning the victim has before the attack is to hear the squeak of wheelchair wheels. High ranking state officials live in fear of "hearing the squeak".
Here I sit in Albuquerque awaiting liver transplant number four. It can come at anytime, day or night without warning. When my cell phone rings with a call from Florida it is time. I fear the moment even as I hope it comes soon, for I know that without the transplant my time is short. Still, I live in fear of "hearing the squeak".
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
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Haunting, but at least this call is coming to save you.
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