Crazy. Crazy is me. I assume crazy is us. This whole, "end of the semester," everything due to everyone thing is killing me. You have to be crazy in order to think you can make all the paper deadlines at the same time, and teachers may well be likely to work with/excuse someone who's crazy, but if you ask the teachers for an extension, you thereby prove your sanity, and thus you are undeserving of an extension.
I think I know how everyone in the book feels. Crazy is everyone and everything. The war is crazy, the people are crazy, the enemy is crazy. "Crazy," because it is everything, is treated as if it is nothing. Crazy is like absolute zero, with regards to the actual applying of the term to people's request for leave. It exists in theory only. The is a metaphor for what is happening on a larger scale. People may fit the bill for this or that, but they are being denied. The question is, where would things stand if people weren't being denied? Catch 22 plays heavily on social commentary, but it doesn't much address what would happen if the Army allowed the pilots to get off the look and out of the jumpseat. If the pilots stopped flying, the war could very well be lost. In other words, denying the people this particular "good" works out for the good of everyone. Craziness is thus a necessary evil.
So here's a question: How could things have been done differently? How could the craziness be mitigated, accounted for, or dealt with in an approrpiate manner?