{Novels are no use at all on days like these, they deal with people and their relationships, with themselves and others, fathers and mothers and daughters or sons, lovers, etc., with individual souls, usually unhappy ones, with society, etc., as if the place for these things were assured, the earth for all time earth, the sea level fixed for all time.}
In Max Frisch's "Man in the Holocene," the author reflects on the limitations of novels during chaotic times. He suggests that fiction typically engages with personal relationships and individual struggles, focusing on the complexities of human connections. These narratives often assume a stable world where such themes can be explored, yet this assumption becomes problematic when faced with the upheaval of reality.
The quote underscores a sense of disillusionment with literature's ability to capture the essence of life amid uncertainty. Frisch emphasizes that in moments of crisis, the enduring nature of human relationships appears trivial, as the very foundations of existence seem fragile and precarious. This contrast invites readers to reconsider the relevance of personal stories against the backdrop of a changing world.
