Name: Catch-22
ISBN: 9780684833392

作者: Joseph Heller
出版社: Prentice Hall & IBD
出版年: 1996-9-4
页数: 463
定价: USD 16.00
装帧: Paperback
ISBN: 9780684833392

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Catch-22 is like no other novel. It is one of the funniest books ever written, a keystone work in American literature, and even added a new term to the dictionary.

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Catch-22 is like no other novel. It is one of the funniest books ever written, a keystone work in American literature, and even added a new term to the dictionary.

　　At the heart of Catch-22 resides the incomparable, malingering bombardier, Yossarian, a hero endlessly inventive in his schemes to save his skin from the horrible chances of war. His efforts are perfectly understandable because as he furiously scrambles, thousands of people he hasn't even met are trying to kill him. His problem is Colonel Cathcart, who keeps raising the number of missions the men must fly to complete their service. Yet if Yossarian makes any attempts to excuse himself from the perilous missions that he is committed to flying, he is trapped by the Great Loyalty Oath Crusade, the hilariously sinister bureaucratic rule from which the book takes its title: a man is considered insane if he willingly continues to fly dangerous combat missions, but if he makes the necessary formal request to be relieved of such missions, the very act of making the request proves that he is sane and therefore ineligible to be relieved.

　　Catch-22 is a microcosm of the twentieth-century world as it might look to some one dangerously sane -- a masterpiece of our time.

　　There was a time when reading Joseph Heller's classic satire on the murderous insanity of war was nothing less than a rite of passage. Echoes of Yossarian, the wise-ass bombardier who was too smart to die but not smart enough to find a way out of his predicament, could be heard throughout the counterculture. As a result, it's impossible not to consider Catch-22 to be something of a period piece. But 40 years on, the novel's undiminished strength is its looking-glass logic. Again and again, Heller's characters demonstrate that what is commonly held to be good, is bad; what is sensible, is nonsense.

　　Yossarian says, "You're talking about winning the war, and I am talking about winning the war and keeping alive."

　　"Exactly," Clevinger snapped smugly. "And which do you think is more important?"

　　"To whom?" Yossarian shot back. "It doesn't make a damn bit of difference who wins the war to someone who's dead."

　　"I can't think of another attitude that could be depended upon to give greater comfort to the enemy."

　　"The enemy," retorted Yossarian with weighted precision, "is anybody who's going to get you killed, no matter which side he's on."

　　Mirabile dictu, the book holds up post-Reagan, post-Gulf War. It's a good thing, too. As long as there's a military, that engine of lethal authority, Catch-22 will shine as a handbook for smart-alecky pacifists. It's an utterly serious and sad, but damn funny book.

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约瑟夫·海勒（1923一），美国黑色幽默派代表作家，出生于纽约市布鲁克林一个犹太移民家庭。第二次世界大战期间曾任空军中尉。战后进大学学习，1948年毕业于纽约大学。1949年在哥伦比亚大学获文学硕士学位后，得到富布赖特研究基金赴英国牛津大学深造一年。1950到1952年在宾夕法尼亚州立大学等校任教。此后即离开学校，到《时代》和《展望》等杂志编辑部任职。1961年，长篇小说《第二十二条军规》问世，一举成名，当年即放弃职务，专门从事写作。

除《第二十二条军规》外，海勒还发表过长篇小说两部：《出了毛病》（1974）和《像高尔德一样好》（1979）。前者通过对美国中产阶级经理人员日常生活的描写，反映了他们苦闷、彷徨的精神世界；后者用诙谐嘲讽的笔法，通过一个试图涉足官场的犹太知识分子的生活经历，描绘了一幅有关美国政治、社会生活的讽刺画。海勒也曾写过剧本，如《我...

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我抬起头来，就看见人们在捞钱。我看不见天堂，圣徒和天使，我看见人们利用每一次高尚的冲动和每一场人类的悲剧大捞其钱。 (查看原文)

度谙 6赞 2012-09-15 00:55:16

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人是物质，那就是斯诺登的秘密。把他扔出窗口，他会坠落。拿火点着他，他会燃烧。把他埋掉，他会腐烂，跟别的各种垃圾一样。精神一去，人即是垃圾。这便是斯诺登的秘密。成熟就是一切 (查看原文)

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捧腹大笑，哭笑不得，笑中带泪，心如死灰

在看这本书之前，我就听说过它大名鼎鼎的“第二十二条军规”理论——根据第二十二条军规，只有疯子才能获准免于飞行，但必须由本人提出申请，但你一旦提出申请，恰好证明了你是一个正常人，还是在劫难逃。第二十二条军规还规定，飞行员飞满25架次就能回国，但它又说，你必须绝... (展开)

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keso 2006-08-21 02:11:23 译林出版社2000版

生命不过是一个荒诞的玩笑

生命不过是一个荒诞的玩笑。刘晓波曾说，一场文革，够写10部《第22条军规》，可我们一部都写不出来。尽管足够荒诞，但我们缺乏面对荒诞的勇气，更缺乏用微笑嘲弄死亡的心智。 (展开)

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[已注销] 2005-11-18 23:20:06 译林出版社2006版

谈谈Joseph Heller的作品

Joseph Heller最好的作品有三部，按出版顺序： 1. Catch-22 (第二十二条军规) 2. Something Happened (出事了) 3. God Knows （上帝知道）这三部都有中文译本，而且豆瓣中都有。三部书都是黑色幽默，风格一致，分别拿战争、亲情和宗教三个及其严肃的话题开涮，这也是他的成功... (展开)

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running rice 2011-06-02 11:20:04 上海译文出版社1981版

去你的幽默感

约瑟夫.海勒是上世纪七八十年代的美国作家，他开创了“黑色幽默”这一现代主义文学流派（没错，就是周董唱的那个黑色幽默），该流派的文本特点是“从残忍中寻求乐趣”，把病态、荒诞、丑恶、冷酷、阴暗统统用幽默来表现、来对待。听上去好像挺玄乎，其实这种态度和... (展开)

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[已注销] 2013-03-31 00:29:42

可以带上床的小说

还记得几年前的一个深春，莺飞草长，微风带着些凉意，走进书店逛逛打发时间，结果无意中看到了一句话，印象特别深一直记到现在：“可以带上床的，除了女人，还有书。” 当时的感觉是微微受到了冒犯，觉得说这句话的人是个自以为是的大男子主义者。直到看完了Catch-22，想挑一句... (展开)

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Dcup徐惜麦 2010-04-13 09:42:07 译林出版社2006版

在我眼里，这是一本纪实文学

本人上的大学是准军事化管理，每天早上要穿皮鞋和制服变态晨跑。很多人都知道，长期一起生活的女性，周期会慢慢调整到一样的时间。我们宿舍的女生某个月就很不幸的一起来了。于是不能晨跑，一起站在甬道边看他们跑。教官不相信我们四个能同时例假，要我们去医务室开个证明... (展开)

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Jin 2006-11-01 15:13:44 译林出版社2000版

荒诞而深刻的严肃文学

这是一部震撼人心的小说. 无论从内容, 风格, 语言等角度来说, 都突破了以前小说写作的规矩. 开创了一个全新的小说写作派别: 荒诞派; 和一种全新的文学表达方式:黑色幽默文学. 我想作者约瑟夫.海勒当初并不是想以树立一个新文学派别为目的来写他这部著作的, 他只不过发现这是唯... (展开)

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雨飘泥香 2014-12-08 23:15:58 译林出版社2012版

做逃兵也无妨

在一个等级和强权的社会里，他人是一个可怖的地狱。这样的强权需要靠一定的标志和环境来维持，例如上级的制服、军队的制度。在罗马，邓巴扔掉了几个军官的衣服，那将军说“我们的制服也扔了？那可真聪明。没有制服，我们永远无法让人相信我们是上级。”（p423）没有等级和... (展开)

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deadrock 2007-01-04 17:16:19 译林出版社2000版

我这人从不说谎，只是在需要时才说谎

"这可是实实在在的一见钟情",约瑟夫·海勒用这句话描述约塞连狂热地恋上了随军牧师。而我在这一句开场爱上了约瑟夫·海勒。当然，这里面有个圈套。正如科恩中校所说。关于其中的荒诞和无可救药的莫名奇妙，我就不一一叙述了，直接去文字/生活中去寻找黑色给你的快感吧... (展开)

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光明明 2010-05-14 18:20:09 译林出版社2006版

你如何选择？

有些人是天生的庸才，有些人则是后天一番努力后才显出庸碌无能的，再有些人确实被迫平庸的过活。　　　　 -----约瑟夫·海勒　　这部小说的讽刺意义自不必说，里边的每一个人物或多或少都带着我们自己身上的一点影子。不要觉得这部小说荒诞，里边所有的人都有人性的... (展开)

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Charpter-41 Snowden

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Man was matter, that was Snowden's secret. Drop him out a window and he'll fall. Set fire to him and he'll burn. Bury him and he'll rot, like other kinds of garbage. The spirit gone, man is garbage. That was Snowden's secret. Ripeness was all.
2016-08-27 21:42 1人喜欢

Man was matter, that was Snowden's secret. Drop him out a window and he'll fall. Set fire to him and he'll burn. Bury him and he'll rot, like other kinds of garbage. The spirit gone, man is garbage. That was Snowden's secret. Ripeness was all.

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41 Snowden

sakura

Yossarian felt goose pimples clacking all over him as he gazed down despondently at the grim secret Snowden had spilled all over the messy floor. It was easy to read the message in his entrails. Man was matter, that was Snowden’s secret. Drop him out a window and he’ll fall. Set fire to him and he’ll burn. Bury him and he’ll rot, like other kinds of garbage. The spirit gone, man is garbage....
2020-08-28 11:49

Yossarian felt goose pimples clacking all over him as he gazed down despondently at the grim secret Snowden had spilled all over the messy floor. It was easy to read the message in his entrails. Man was matter, that was Snowden’s secret. Drop him out a window and he’ll fall. Set fire to him and he’ll burn. Bury him and he’ll rot, like other kinds of garbage. The spirit gone, man is garbage. That was Snowden’s secret. Ripeness was all.
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39 The Eternal City

sakura

Catch-22 did not exist, he was positive of that, but it made no difference. What did matter was that everyone thought it existed, and that was much worse, for there was no object or text to ridicule or refute, to accuse, criticize, attack, amend, hate, revile, spit at, rip to shreds, trample upon or burn up.
2020-08-27 15:39

Catch-22 did not exist, he was positive of that, but it made no difference. What did matter was that everyone thought it existed, and that was much worse, for there was no object or text to ridicule or refute, to accuse, criticize, attack, amend, hate, revile, spit at, rip to shreds, trample upon or burn up.
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Major Major Major

二万个为什么 (日出而作，日落而息。)

我可太入戏了，差点哭昏过去 In between these two low points of his birth and his success lay thirty-one dismal years of loneliness and frustration. Some men are born mediocre, some men achieve mediocrity, and some men have mediocrity thrust upon them. With Major Major it had been all three. Even among men lacking all disctinction he inevitably stood out as a man lacking more distinction than all...
2020-07-19 08:40

我可太入戏了，差点哭昏过去
In between these two low points of his birth and his success lay thirty-one dismal years of loneliness and frustration.
Some men are born mediocre, some men achieve mediocrity, and some men have mediocrity thrust upon them. With Major Major it had been all three. Even among men lacking all disctinction he inevitably stood out as a man lacking more distinction than all the rest, and people who met him were always immpressed by how unimpressive he was.
stricken early with a guilty fear of people and an obsequious impulse to apologize to society for the fact that he was not Henry Fonda.
Nobody would have anything to do with him. He began to drop things and to trip. He had a shy and hopeful manner in each new contact, and he was always disappointed. Because he needed a friend so desperately, he never found one. He grew awkwaydly into a tall, strange, dreamy boy with fragile eyes and a very delicate mouth whose tentative, groping smile collapsed instantly into hurt disorder at every fresh rebuff.
He was told not to kill, and he did not kill, until he got into the Army. Then he was told to kill, and he killed. ...He turned the other cheek on every occasion and always did unto others exactly as he would have had others do unto him.
Since he had nothing better to do well in, he did well in school. At the state university he took his studies so seriously that he was suspected by the homosexuals of being a Communist and suspected by the Communists of being a homosexual.
Life in cadet school for Major Major was no different than life had been for him all along. Whoever he was with always wanted him to be with someone else. His instructors gave him preferred treatment at every state in order to push him along quickly and be rid of him. ... All his life, Major Major had longed for but one thing, to be absorbed, and in Pianosa, for a while, he finally was. ... His ripest hours were spent in the day-long basketball games no one gave a damn about winning. Score was never kept, and the number of players might vary from one to thirty-five. ... Major Major found true happiness there on the lopsided basketball court with the officers and enlisted men who were almost his friends.
His paramount concern throughout the entire assault was to keep his dark glasses and false mustache in place so that he might continue pretending he was somebody else and be spared the dreaded necessity pfnhaving to confront them with his authority.

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第1页 The texan

5ven

今天读了第一章... 可能我还没太懂这种幽默.. 第一章读的很迷茫.... 为毛第一句是关于love的..还是he love him... 半点关系没看到... 那个texan怎么把病房清空了? 就因为他成天说教那些东西? 还有最后出场那个军官描述了些什么啊... 慢慢来吧. (1回应)
2012-11-06 23:31

今天读了第一章... 可能我还没太懂这种幽默.. 第一章读的很迷茫.... 为毛第一句是关于love的..还是he love him... 半点关系没看到... 那个texan怎么把病房清空了? 就因为他成天说教那些东西? 还有最后出场那个军官描述了些什么啊... 慢慢来吧.

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Adore Light (天儿)

They couldn’t touch him because he was Tarzan, Mandrake, Flash Gordon. He was Bill Shakespeare. He was Cain, Ulysses, the Flying Dutchman; he was Lot in Sodom, Deirdre of the Sorrows, Sweeney in the nightingales among trees. He was miracle ingredient Z-247. He was—’Crazy!’ Clevinger interrupted, shrieking. ‘That’s what you are! Crazy! ‘—immense. I’m a real, slam-bang, honest-to-goodnes...
2012-07-05 21:36

They couldn’t touch him because he was Tarzan, Mandrake, Flash Gordon. He was Bill Shakespeare. He was Cain, Ulysses, the Flying Dutchman; he was Lot in Sodom, Deirdre of the Sorrows, Sweeney in the nightingales among trees. He was miracle ingredient Z-247. He was—’Crazy!’ Clevinger interrupted, shrieking. ‘That’s what you are! Crazy! ‘—immense. I’m a real, slam-bang, honest-to-goodness, three-fisted humdinger. I’m a bona fide supraman.’ 笑抽我了 Superman还不行，还supraaaman 精神病人欢乐多啊

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引歌

"He was working hard at increasing his life span. He did it by cultivating boredom. Dunbar was working so hard at increasing his life span that Yossarian thought he was dead. "
2013-07-02 12:15

"He was working hard at increasing his life span. He did it by cultivating boredom. Dunbar was working so hard at increasing his life span that Yossarian thought he was dead. "

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Adore Light (天儿)

‘These people are your guests!’ he shouted suddenly. ‘They’ve traveled over three thousand miles to entertain you. How are they going to feel if nobody wants to go out and watch them? What’s going to happen to their morale? Now, men, it’s no skin off my behind. But that girl that wants to play the accordion for you today is old enough to be a mother. How would you feel if your own mother ...
2012-07-05 22:55

‘These people are your guests!’ he shouted suddenly. ‘They’ve traveled over three thousand miles to entertain you. How are they going to feel if nobody wants to go out and watch them? What’s going to happen to their morale? Now, men, it’s no skin off my behind. But that girl that wants to play the accordion for you today is old enough to be a mother. How would you feel if your own mother traveled over three thousand miles to play the accordion for some troops that didn’t want to watch her? How is that kid whose mother that accordion player is old enough to be going to feel when he grows up and learns about it? We all know the answer to that one. Now, men, don’t misunderstand me. This is all voluntary, of course. I’d be the last colonel in the world to order you to go to that U.S.O. show and have a good time, but I want every one of you who isn’t sick enough to be in a hospital to go to that U.S.O. show right now and have a good time, and that’s an order!’ 哎呦不行太逗了要你妈从千里之外奔过来专程表演结果没人想看，你会怎么想⊙﹏⊙ 别误会啊我可不强迫你们我那绝对不是强迫你们这病不重的都马上给我去看演出欢乐一下这尼玛是命令！

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41 Snowden

sakura

Yossarian felt goose pimples clacking all over him as he gazed down despondently at the grim secret Snowden had spilled all over the messy floor. It was easy to read the message in his entrails. Man was matter, that was Snowden’s secret. Drop him out a window and he’ll fall. Set fire to him and he’ll burn. Bury him and he’ll rot, like other kinds of garbage. The spirit gone, man is garbage....
2020-08-28 11:49

Yossarian felt goose pimples clacking all over him as he gazed down despondently at the grim secret Snowden had spilled all over the messy floor. It was easy to read the message in his entrails. Man was matter, that was Snowden’s secret. Drop him out a window and he’ll fall. Set fire to him and he’ll burn. Bury him and he’ll rot, like other kinds of garbage. The spirit gone, man is garbage. That was Snowden’s secret. Ripeness was all.
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39 The Eternal City

sakura

Catch-22 did not exist, he was positive of that, but it made no difference. What did matter was that everyone thought it existed, and that was much worse, for there was no object or text to ridicule or refute, to accuse, criticize, attack, amend, hate, revile, spit at, rip to shreds, trample upon or burn up.
2020-08-27 15:39

Catch-22 did not exist, he was positive of that, but it made no difference. What did matter was that everyone thought it existed, and that was much worse, for there was no object or text to ridicule or refute, to accuse, criticize, attack, amend, hate, revile, spit at, rip to shreds, trample upon or burn up.
引自第409页

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Major Major Major

二万个为什么 (日出而作，日落而息。)

我可太入戏了，差点哭昏过去 In between these two low points of his birth and his success lay thirty-one dismal years of loneliness and frustration. Some men are born mediocre, some men achieve mediocrity, and some men have mediocrity thrust upon them. With Major Major it had been all three. Even among men lacking all disctinction he inevitably stood out as a man lacking more distinction than all...
2020-07-19 08:40

我可太入戏了，差点哭昏过去
In between these two low points of his birth and his success lay thirty-one dismal years of loneliness and frustration.
Some men are born mediocre, some men achieve mediocrity, and some men have mediocrity thrust upon them. With Major Major it had been all three. Even among men lacking all disctinction he inevitably stood out as a man lacking more distinction than all the rest, and people who met him were always immpressed by how unimpressive he was.
stricken early with a guilty fear of people and an obsequious impulse to apologize to society for the fact that he was not Henry Fonda.
Nobody would have anything to do with him. He began to drop things and to trip. He had a shy and hopeful manner in each new contact, and he was always disappointed. Because he needed a friend so desperately, he never found one. He grew awkwaydly into a tall, strange, dreamy boy with fragile eyes and a very delicate mouth whose tentative, groping smile collapsed instantly into hurt disorder at every fresh rebuff.
He was told not to kill, and he did not kill, until he got into the Army. Then he was told to kill, and he killed. ...He turned the other cheek on every occasion and always did unto others exactly as he would have had others do unto him.
Since he had nothing better to do well in, he did well in school. At the state university he took his studies so seriously that he was suspected by the homosexuals of being a Communist and suspected by the Communists of being a homosexual.
Life in cadet school for Major Major was no different than life had been for him all along. Whoever he was with always wanted him to be with someone else. His instructors gave him preferred treatment at every state in order to push him along quickly and be rid of him. ... All his life, Major Major had longed for but one thing, to be absorbed, and in Pianosa, for a while, he finally was. ... His ripest hours were spent in the day-long basketball games no one gave a damn about winning. Score was never kept, and the number of players might vary from one to thirty-five. ... Major Major found true happiness there on the lopsided basketball court with the officers and enlisted men who were almost his friends.
His paramount concern throughout the entire assault was to keep his dark glasses and false mustache in place so that he might continue pretending he was somebody else and be spared the dreaded necessity pfnhaving to confront them with his authority.

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