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Tyrannical Nurse Ratched rules her ward in an Oregon State mental hospital with a strict and unbending routine unopposed by her patients who remain cowed by mind numbing medication and the threat of electric shock therapy But her regime is disrupted by the arrival of McMurphy – the swaggering fun loving trickster with a devilish grin who resolves to oppose her rules on behalf of his fellow inmates His struggle is seen through the eyes of Chief Bromden a seemingly mute half Indian patient who understands McMurphy's heroic attempt to do battle with the powers that keep them imprisoned Ken Kesey's extraordinary first novel is an exuberant ribald and devastatingly honest portrayal of the boundaries between sanity and madness


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    Last night at about 2 am I finished 'One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest' by Ken Kesey I lay awake for a long time afterward watching the bars of light on the ceiling holding my eyes open until the pupils dilated enough to shrink the light then I'd blink and have to start all overFinally I sat up and turned on the lights The book had done something to me Like it'd punched me in the face and said Do something you idiotSo I gathered up a bunch of sentimental shit from around my apartment stuffed it into a backpack hiked across town and threw it off the Morrison BridgeThe backpack made a loud 'thunk' when it hit the water Like a body falling from a building I watched it float downstream a tiny dot weaving through the rippling reflections of the city lights until it finally sank below the surfaceI tell you this story because in a way throwing that bag of stuff off the bridge is the best analysis I can make of Kesey's bookSo much has been said before what else can I say?Chuck Palahniuk summed it up nicely in the forward for the Penguin Classics Deluxe Edition He explains that 'Cuckoo's Nest' tells the same story as the most popular novels of the last century it focuses on the modern paradox of trying to be human in the well oiled machine of a capitalist democracy where you must be either a savior or a slave Palahniuk points out that 'Cuckoo's Nest' shows us a third option You can create and live in a new systemnot rebelling against or carving into your culture but creating a vision of your own and working to make that option realIs there anything else left to say?Reading this book is like being inside Fight Club You take punch after punch but keep crawling back for because it's making you feel things you didn't know you could feel and as long as you stay conscious and don't give up or let your eyes glaze over this book will creep into the very edges of your consciousness and give you new words for the questions you always wanted to ask show you how to draw a map of your own and give you a glimmer of hope that maybe just maybe it is possible to rise above the machine of society and become human again