First Period Epiphany

This morning we were discussing the ornithologist Richard O. Prum's text about Darwin's oft-ignored theory of sexual selection and its radical consequences, and I realized that Gatsby is the ultimate bowerbird-- his absurd mansion across the Manhasset Bay from Tom and Daisy's house-- so situated to attract her attention, is the ultimate mating gesture . . . and perhaps if he had a real job and had to worry about survival a bit more, he wouldn't have had the time and energy to enter this realm of ornamental extravagance.

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