Showing posts with label American Short Stories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label American Short Stories. Show all posts

Thursday, August 19, 2021

Elizabeth Hardwick - Two Short Stories dealing with race relationships in Mississipi in The 1950s- “A Business Venture” and “Sharon”


 Elizabeth Hardwick - Two Short Stories  dealing with race relationships in Mississipi in The 1950s


“A Business Venture” and “Sharon”



Elixabeth Hardwick


July 27, 1916 - Lexington, Kentucy


1949 to 1972 - Married to Robert Lowell


December 2, 2007 - Manhattan, New York



“Sharon” - 1974


“A Business Venture” - 1986


Both of these stories are included in the forthcoming Library of America Volume devoted to Elizabeth Hardwick


(I was not able to locate first publication data on either story).


Sharon


Sharon is The name that The narrator’s uncle gives to his house, in Mississipi, built prior to The Civil War.  The narrator seems in her early teens, she is often invited over her uncle’s to eat.


You can see How skillfully Hardwick describes The uncle’s estate:


“UNclE HERNAN, my mother’s brother (his full name was Hernando de Soto Wirth), lived right near us—a little way down the road, if you took the road; across the pasture, if you didn’t—in a house surrounded by thick privet hedge, taller than a man riding by on a mule could see over. He had live oaks around the house, and I don’t remember ever going there without hearing the whisper of dry fallen leaves beneath my step on the ground. Sometimes there would be a good many Negroes about the house


and yard, for Uncle Hernan worked a good deal of land, and there was always a great slamming of screen doors—people looking for something they couldn’t find and hollering about where they’d looked or thought for somebody else to look, or just saying, “What’d you say?” “Huh?”“I said, ‘What’d you say?’”—or maybe a wrangling noise of a whole clutch of colored children playing off down near the gully. But in spite of all these things, even with all of them going on at one and the same time, Uncle Hernan’s place was a still place.”


Uncle Hernan is a widower.  His wife passed a few years ago.  The African American woman who she brought with her to be her maid, has stayed on.  She speaks in a more educated fashion than would be expected.  The narrator’s mother wants her to leave, suspecting her reasons for staying.


The narrator sees something very shocking looking through  her uncle’s window, something that viloated The deepest values of White Mississipi.


A Business Arrangement 


This is a longer story, narrated by a married woman, age not specified, who is married to Charlie, a serial philander, an oil speculator and a serious drinking party Boy.  The story opens in an office where Eileen works.  We learn  sbout her friends.


One of them, Nellie Townsend lives with her mother in a big House,she runs a dry cleaning business from The House.


“She had working for them off and on a Negro back from the Vietnam war who had used his veterans’ educational benefits to train as a dry cleaner. She picked up the idea when her mother

happened to remark one night after she had paid him for some carpenter work, “Ain’t that a dumb nigger, learning dry cleaning with nothing to dry-clean.” Now, when Mrs. Townshend said “nigger,” it wasn’t as if one of us had said it. She went back through the centuries for her words, back to when “ain’t” was good grammar. “Nigger” for her just meant “black.” But it was assuming Robin had done something dumb that was the mistake. Because he wasn’t dumb, and Nelle knew it. He told her he’d applied for jobs all around, but they didn’t offer much and he might have to go to Biloxi or Hattiesburg or Gulfport to get one. The trouble was, he owned a house here. Nelle said, “Maybe you could work for me.”


Of course trouble comes from this.  


This is really a delightful story and i Will leave the plot untold.


The two just publidhed Library of America volumes i spoke about recently, those on Donald Bartheleme and Jean Stafford include their complete Short Stories.  The Hardwick volume has only “selected stories” Plus three novels.  My Research indicates a lot of her stories are left out, including famous ones.  I would prefer The complete stories and leave The novels for a second book.











Sunday, August 15, 2021

Two Short Stories by Jean Stafford “The Interior Castle” and “A Reading Problem”


Two Short Stories by Jean Stafford

“The Interior Castle” and “A Reading Problem”


Jean Stafford 


Born - July 1, 1915 - Covina, California 


Married 1940 to 1948 to Robert Lowell . One of three marriages.


She published three novels but is

  now most regarded for her wonderful short stories, most of which were published in The New Yorker or The Partesian Review.


1970 - Pulitzer Prize for Fiction 


Died - March 26, 1979 - White Plains, New York


A few days ago I was very kindly given a copy of Library of American Edition of The Complete Stories and Other Writings of Jean Stafford.  


My first venture into her work was “Maggie Meriwether's Rich Experience” - A Short Story set in Paris 

- first published June 17, 1955 in The New Yorker. It contains one of the most wonderful sentences I have ever read.


“There  was a hole so neat that it looked tailored in the dead center of the large round beige velours mat that had been thrown on the grass in the shade of the venerable sycamore, and through it protruded a clump of mint, so chic in its air of casualness, so piquant in its fragrance in the heat of mid-July, that Mme Floquet, a brisk Greek in middle life, suggested, speaking in French with a commandingly eccentric accent, that her host, Karl von Bubnoff, M. le Baron, had contrived it all with shears and a trowel before his Sunday guests arrived at his manorial house, Magnamont, in Chantilly.”


Now that is an opening sentence!


The Interior Castle”



“The Interior Castle” The Interior Castle" was first published in Partisan Review in 1946, later anthologized in five collections, including The Best American Short Stories of 1947, and collected in Children Are Bored on Sunday in 1953.


This story is said to be partially based on time Stafford spent in the hospital after a car crash which sent her through the windshield.  In the imagined  wreck, the cab driver was killed.  In real Life she was badly hurt when riding with a drunken Robert Lowell at the wheel.


Set over a good bit of time, ths narrator has suffered some memory loss and needs surgery on her nose to breath normally.

Stafford shows us the narrator trying to recover her identity.


“[The surgeon] had now to penetrate regions that were not anesthetized and this he told her frankly … The knives ground and carved and curried and scoured the wounds they made; the scissors clipped hard gristle and the scalpels chipped off bone. It was as if a tangle of tiny nerves were being cut dexterously, one by one; the pain writhed spirally … The pain was a pyramid made of a diamond; it was an intense light; it was the hottest fire, the coldest chill, the highest peak”


The story takes place entirely in Pansy Vanneman’s stream of consciousness as doctors, nurses, and hospital workers are  floating in and out of her mind.  Nurses try to draw Pansy out with magazines  and radio.  Pansy’s biggest concern is the integrity of her mind.

The hospital is described as bland, like a bank where her mind is focused on Beauty.  The story takes us deeply into her struggle.  There is an interesting section on her nose surgery where she thinks about how handsome and vain The doctor seems to be.


“A Reading Problem”


This story was first published  in The New Yorker June 22, 1956


“One of the great hardships of my childhood—and there were many, as many, I suppose, as have ever plagued a living creature—was that I could never find a decent place to read. If I tried to read at home in the living room, I was constantly pestered by someone saying, “For goodness’ sake, Emily, move where it’s light. You’re going to ruin your eyes and no two ways about it,” or “You ought to be outdoors with the other youngsters getting some roses in your cheeks.”  


For sure i heard this sort of thing often 

during my early days and I bet others in the forum did  also.


 it turns out the local sherriff loves to read and lets her read in the jail as long as there are no prisinors locked up. She enjoys it and the sherriff is very kind and supportive of her Reading”. Then one days he tells her some very Rough sellers of illegal whiskey, moon shine, are coming in and she must stay out until they are gone.  An intersting story that gets much more interesting as she reads by the roadside.  She encounters a man, a traveling preacher, and his daughter, her age.  They see her Reading so they offer her book, meant to save souls, for $1.00, a fortune to her.  They reduce price to fifty cents.  They insist she get The money from her parents.  What ensued from here is Right out of a perfect southern Gothic classic.


The ending is a joy.


I selected these two stories because they are so adifferent from each other.


I am confident other great stories await me.





















 

Wednesday, July 21, 2021

“Maggie Meriwether’s Rich Experience “ - A Short Story by Jean Stafford - set in Paris - first published June 17, 1955 in The New Yorker


 


“Maggie Meriwether's Rich Experience” - A Short Story set in Paris 

By Jean Stafford - first published June 17, 1955 in The New Yorker


This story in included in The Library of American Edition of The Complete Stories and Other Writings of Jean Stafford 


This is part of my participation in Paris in July - 2021- hosted by Thyme for Tea


Works read so far for Paris in July 2021


  1. Lost in Paris by Elizabeth Thompson - 2021
  2. Loving Modigliani by Linda Lappin - 2020
  3. Russian Émirgé Short Stories from Bunin to Yanovsky - edited by Bryan Karetnky. 2018 - an overview 
  4. Pancakes in Paris - Living The American Dream in France by Craig Carlson - 2016
  5. The Paris Apartment by Kelly Bowen- 2021
  6. The Paris Architect by Charles Belfoure - 2013
  7. “Requiem” - A short story by Gaito Gazdanov - 1960
  8. The Ice Swan by J’nell Ciesieski - 2021
  9. Two Short Stories from the 1920s by Teffi
  10. “Dimanche” - A Short Story by Irene Nemirovsky - 1934- translated by Bridget Patterson 2015
  11. “The Life of Madame Duclos” -1927-  A Short Story by IRINA ODOEVTSEVA 


Jean Stafford 


Born - July 1, 1915 - Covina, California 


Married 1940 to 1948 to Robert Lowell . One of three marriages.


She published three novels but most now regarded for her wonderful short stories, most of which were published in The New Yorker or The Psrtisian Review as her Glory.


1970 - Pulitzer Prize for Fiction 


Died - March 26, 1979 - White Plains, New York


A few days ago i was very kindly given a copy of Library of American Edition of The Complete Stories and Other Writings of Jean Stafford.  I was delighted to discover that The lead story in her first collection, Innocents Abroad, “Maggie Meriwether’s Rich Experience” is about a young woman from Tennessee first trip to Paris.  Stafford acknowledged a literary debt to Henry James and Edith Wharton as one can see in this wonderful story.





This story is my first venture into the work of Jean Stafford.  It will, I hope, be far from my last.  I was stunned by the magnificent first sentence, as I am sure the editor’s of The New Yorker were:


“There  was a hole so neat that it looked tailored in the dead center of the large round beige velours mat that had been thrown on the grass in the shade of the venerable sycamore, and through it protruded a clump of mint, so chic in its air of casualness, so piquant in its fragrance in the heat of mid-July, that Mme Floquet, a brisk Greek in middle life, suggested, speaking in French with a commandingly eccentric accent, that her host, Karl von Bubnoff, M. le Baron, had contrived it all with shears and a trowel before his Sunday guests arrived at his manorial house, Magnamont, in Chantilly.”


Now that is an opening sentence!




Paris in 1955 must have been a very powerful experience for a girl from Tennessee even if her parents could afford to send her to France by herself.  She learned French so she could,she hoped.fit in.


Just when she is regretting her trip she encountered an Englishman she had met in London


“Her parents, who had had to be cajoled for a year into letting her go to Europe alone, had imagined innumerable dreadful disasters—the theft of her passport or purse, ravishment on the Orient Express, amoebic dysentery, abduction into East Berlin—but it had never occurred to them that their high-spirited, self-confident, happy daughter would be bamboozled into muteness by the language of France. Her itinerary provided for two weeks in Paris, and she had suffered through one week of it when, like an angel from heaven, an Englishman called Tippy Akenside showed up at her hotel at the day of the Baron’s party”.


Tippy offers to escort her to party, He knows the Baron and assured her everyone at the party Will speak English. Of course it turns out no one does.


“Tippy introduced them he had smiled in the friendliest possible way and had said, in English, “How nice of you to come,” but then, when rotten Tippy said, “Miss Weriwether is the American girl I told you about on the phone,” the Baron thereafter addressed her in highly idiomatic French until, encountering nothing but silence and the headshakes and cryptic groans that escaped her involuntarily, he began to pretend, as the others had done from the start, that she wasn’t there.”


The rest of The story, full of so many besutiful sentences, is kind of a satire of French post war gentility.or maybe a parody of how Americans saw the French.


Mel u

The Reading Life.


















 



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