If you could spend a day with anyone living or dead, who would you choose?
I thought for a moment, then answered,
Proust.
Would you?
What about you? who would you choose?
I knew what he'd say.
Hitler.
Why so?
I'm not saying I like him. It's just that he wasn't in it for the power. The rest of them were in it for the power but Hitler - he really believed in it. I'd just like to get an idea of what he was about.
So there would be Bert hanging out in a brown sitting room with Hitler, trying to pretend he wasn't giving Eva the eye and listening to Wagner and there would be me sitting in Paris in a cork lined and gloomy bedroom talking to the wee man in the bed about life, the universe and everything. Sheesh. We need to get a life!
