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This is one of my favourite forms; the mystique of the elusive hero-figure.
It's a 'bystander' narrative, often first person, concerning a mysterious acquaintance, replete with puzzled admiration, with rumours as clues on the trail of charisma. It's a paeon to the allure of 'personality'.
It's a youthful form, an age-defying treatment. After all, it's a youthful idea that personality can succeed.
“If personality is an unbroken series of successful gestures, then there was something gorgeous about him, some heightened sensitivity of the promises of life, as if he were related to one of those intricate machines that register earthquakes ten thousand miles away." (Scott Fitzgerald on Jay Gatsby.)
As one ages, one comes to see that if there is such a thing as personality, it fails. We let it drop, and accept the rump of commonality with humility. Apart from a few odd traits, we are not so different. 'Personality' lets a person down...
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