Because Something Happened is a novel so little concerned with plot and character in the traditional sense, theme becomes particularly important. Heller clearly intends to demonstrate the vast emptiness of modern life among the neatly constructed suburbs of the upper-middle class. He also wants to establish, however, that those who most embody that emptiness, men such as Bob Slocum, did not desire such a world. Near the end of the novel Slocum states quite directly what he does want from life:I wish I were part of a large family circle and enjoyed it. I would like to fit in. I wish I believed in God. I liked shelled walnuts and raisins at home when I was a child and cracked the walnuts and mixed them all up with the raisins in a dish before I began eating. My mother sent out for ice cream often in the spring and summer. In the fall we had good charlotte russes. I would spin tops. I remember the faces of the street cleaners.
Clearly he longs for traditional values, a world of love, trust, and simple pleasures. Yet, caught up in a world too complex and too alienating for such simplicity and security, he becomes both disillusioned and compulsively needful and insatiable. Finally, his intense desire to love his son in the way he himself wants to be loved destroys the son, an ironic climax, all the more stark and chilling for its apparently insignificant impact on the daily life of Slocum and his surviving family.
The death of the son, the...
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