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208 pages, Hardcover
First published February 5, 2013
I think her editor is a girl who has her job because she is tenacious and vapid—the tenacity masking the vapidity, and the vapidity fueling her ascendency because vapidity frees the mind from bothersome, cumbersome self-examination. Let me know what we can do.
"Bernard-
I want to thank you for getting me out of the nunnery and possible getting me out of this other house of horrors.
And: thank you for your book. It's handsome. But please do not mistake me for someone who has direct communication with God. Also, I'm a fiction writer. My judgements are he judgements of a mortal, and they are hobbled by my earthbound obstinate insistence on the concrete. You Know what I've told you before. You and i are so very different. I am one word at a time, one foot in front of the other, slowly, always testing how sure my footing is before proceeding to the next sentence, with ruminative breaks for buttered toast and coffee. Your poems make the old feeling of cowdom come over me: stalled in a vast unconquerable field, alone, ruminating. While you're Christopher Wren. You've made me commit the grave sin of hyperbole in trying to convince you of my esteem- Christopher Wren! Dear God. So be flattered.
Yours,
Frances."
"Michael is probably a much better Christian than me- if i were as godly, i would not have decided to celebrate my last week of summer by swimming naked at night, but have you ever seen the moon waxing crescent, hanging low and white in the sky, and heard the breeze blow through the bushes and trees? You feel as ripening and shining as the night you are in, and it's excruciating to stand there enduring nature- God's instantiation, God's invitation-as a spectator when you plunge yourself in the middle of it. That felt sinful,to not plunge myself in the middle of it."
"But his mind and his heart seem free of cruelty-as he talked, i saw them as two gears connected by the same belt, a belt running at top speed, frequently hiccuping and flapping at the speed and the strain before correcting itself and grinding on.
That is Bernard."