Американские боги
Chapter 5
No,intheUSA,peoplestillgetthecall,orsomeofthem,andtheyfeelthemselvesbeingcalledtofromthetranscendentvoid,andtheyrespondtoitbybuildingamodeloutofbeerbottlesofsomewherethey’venevervisited,orbyerectingagiganticbat-houseinsomepartofthecountrythatbatshavetraditionallydeclinedtovisit.Roadsideattractions:peoplefeelthemselvesbeingpulledtoplaceswhere,inotherpartsoftheworld,theywouldrecognizethatpartofthemselvesthatistrulytranscendent,andbuyahotdogandwalkaround,feelingsatisfiedonaleveltheycannottrulydescribe,andprofoundlydissatisfiedonalevelbeneaththat."
"Youhavesomeprettywhacked-outtheories,"saidShadow.
"Nothingtheoreticalaboutit,youngman,"saidWednesday."Youshouldhavefiguredthatoutbynow."
Therewasonlyoneticketwindowopen."Westopsellingticketsinhalfanhour,"saidthegirl."Ittakesatleasttwohourstowalkaround,yousee."
Wednesdaypaidfortheirticketsincash.
"Where’stherock?"askedShadow.
"Underthehouse,"saidWednesday.
"Where’sthehouse?"
Wednesdayputhisfingertohislips,andtheywalkedforward.Fartherin,aplayerpianowasplayingsomethingthatwasintendedtohavebeenRavel’s"Bolero.