One interesting thing about Picayune to me is connected to that notion that he's not a ghost. It seems like a big pivotal point in his character development comes when he realizes to his toes that New Orleans isn't his home. He isn't a dead man; he was never alive. All these things he thinks he knows, believes he remembers...those are things that he was given at his inception, not truly his experiences at all. Will that crush him? Or will he find a new sense of liberation? Can an idea become self-aware and begin to create itself, independent of any other input?
Maybe that's all a human being really is.
Maybe that's all a human being really is.