Forgot your password? New User? First Name. Last Name. Some things are just not first date material… or fortieth date material either. Later, Leslie comes to see Ishmael and tells him that he should interview for a chance to go to New York City and speak to the U. On the day of the interview, Ishmael arrives at a huge building. The other boys there laugh at him because he's not dressed nice and has no idea what an elevator is, let alone how to work one.
Whatever, city kids. When Ishmael goes into his interview, he tells the man behind the desk that he's actually fought in the war and been affected by it. The condescending boys out there from the city don't know anything about it. Oh, snap. Eventually, Ishmael finds out that he's been chosen to speak at the U.
Kamara takes him to get his passport and Ishmael's annoyed when the bureaucrat at the passport office demands to see his birth certificate. Gee, there wasn't much time to grab official documents when he was fleeing for his life from gunfire. Somehow, they find a birth certificate and the passport is processed. The ominous name of the inn and the owner satisfy his mood, and the place is dilapidated and sure to be cheap.
Inside the Spouter-Inn, Ishmael finds a large, somewhat inscrutable oil painting, which he finally determines to be a depiction of a whale attacking a ship. Out of apprehension, Ishmael decides that he would rather sleep on a bench than share a bed with some strange, possibly dangerous man. Queequeg sets up and worships a small, dark-colored idol. His prayers over, he discovers Ishmael in his bed.
After high school, he enrolled at Oberlin College and graduated in with a degree in Political Science. He and other soldiers smoked marijuana and sniffed amphetamines and « brown-brown », a mix of cocaine and gunpowder. He blames the addictions and the brainwashing for his violence[3] and cites them and the pressures of the army as reasons for his inability to escape on his own: « If you left, it was as good as being dead.
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