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When Reasons to Live, Hempel's first collection, was published in 1985, readers encountered a pitch-perfect voice in fiction and an unsettling assessment of the culture. That collection includes "San Francisco," which Alan Cheuse in The Chicago Tribune called "arguably the finest short story composed by any living writer." In At the Gates of the Animal Kingdom, her second collection, frequently compared to the work of Raymond Carver, Hempel refined and developed her unique grace and style and her unerring instinct for the moment that defines a character. Also included here, in their entirety, are the collections Tumble Home and The Dog of the Marriage. As Rick Moody says of the title novella in Tumble Home, "the leap in mastery, in seriousness, and sheer literary purpose was inspiring to behold.... And yet," he continues, "The Dog of the Marriage, the fourth collection, is even better than the other three...a triumph, in fact."
The Collected Stories of Amy Hempel is the perfect opportunity for readers of contemporary American fiction to catch up to one of its masters. Moody's passionate and illuminating introduction celebrates both the appeal and the importance of Hempel's work.
Product Details
ISBN-13: | 9781416546030 |
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Publisher: | Scribner |
Publication date: | 12/29/2006 |
Sold by: | SIMON & SCHUSTER |
Format: | eBook |
Pages: | 432 |
Sales rank: | 517,109 |
File size: | 3 MB |
About the Author
Rick Moody is the author of the award-winning memoir The Black Veil, the novels Hotels of North America, The Four Fingers of Death, The Diviners, Purple America, The Ice Storm, Garden State, and multiple collections of short fiction. Moody is the recipient of a Guggenheim Fellowship, and his work has been anthologized in Best American Stories, Best American Essays, and the Pushcart Prize anthology. He lives in Rhode Island.
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BEACH TOWN
The house next door was rented for the summer to a couple who swore at missed croquet shots. Their music at night was loud, and I liked it; it was not music I knew. Mornings, I picked up the empties they had lobbed across the hedge, Coronas with the limes wedged inside, and pitched them back over. We had not introduced ourselves these three months.
Between our houses a tall privet hedge is backed by white pine for privacy in winter. The day I heard the voice of a woman not the wife, I went out back to a spot more heavily planted but with a break I could just see through. Now it was the man who was talking, or trying to he started to say things he could not seem to finish. I watched the woman do something memorable to him with her mouth. Then the man pulled her up from where she had been kneeling. He said, "Maybe you're just hungry. Maybe we should get you something to eat."
The woman had a nimble laugh.
The man said, "Paris is where you and I should go."
The woman asked what was wrong with here. She said, "I like a beach town."
I wanted to phone the wife's office in the city and hear what she would sound like if she answered. I had no fellow feeling; all she had ever said to me was couldn't I mow my lawn later in the day. It was noon when she asked. I told her the village bylaws disallow mowing before seven-thirty, and that I had waited until nine. A gardener, hired by my neighbor, cared for their yard. But still I was sure they were neglecting my neighbor's orchids. All summer long I had watched for the renters to leave the house together so that I could let myself in with the key from the shelf in the shed and test the soil and water the orchids.
The woman who did not want to go to Paris said that she had to leave. "But I don't want you to leave," the man said, and she said, "Think of the kiss at the door."
Nobody thinks about the way sound carries across water. Even the water in a swimming pool. A week later, when her husband was away, the wife had friends to lunch by the pool. I didn't have to hide to listen; I was in view if they had cared to look, pulling weeds in the raspberry canes.
The women told the wife it was an opportunity for her. They said, "Fair is fair," and to do those things she might not otherwise have done. "No regrets," they said, "if you are even the type of person who is given to regret, if you even have that type of wistful temperament to begin with."
The women said, "We are not unintelligent; we just let passion prevail." They said, "Who would deny that we have all had these feelings?"
The women told the wife she would not feel this way forever. "You will feel worse, however, before you feel better, and that is just the way it always is."
The women advised long walks. They told the wife to watch the sun rise and set, to look for solace in the natural world, though they admitted there was no comfort to be found in the world and they would all be fools to expect it.
The weekend the couple next door had moved in their rental began on Memorial Day I heard them place a bet on the moon. She said waxing, he said waning. Days later, the moon nearly full in the night sky, I listened for the woman to tell her husband she had won, knowing they had not named the terms of the bet, and that the woman next door would collect nothing.
The Dog of the Marriage copyright © 2005 by Amy Hempel
Table of Contents
On Amy Hempel | xi | |
Reasons to Live | ||
In a Tub | 3 | |
Tonight Is a Favor to Holly | 5 | |
Celia Is Back | 13 | |
Nashville Gone to Ashes | 17 | |
San Francisco | 27 | |
In the Cemetery Where Al Jolson Is Buried | 29 | |
Beg, Sl Tog, Inc, Cont, Rep | 41 | |
Going | 53 | |
Pool Night | 57 | |
Three Popes Walk into a Bar | 63 | |
The Man in Bogota | 73 | |
When It's Human Instead of When It's Dog | 75 | |
Why I'm Here | 81 | |
Breathing Jesus | 85 | |
Today Will Be a Quiet Day | 89 | |
At the Gates of the Animal Kingdom | ||
Daylight Come | 101 | |
The Harvest | 103 | |
The Most Girl Part of You | 111 | |
Rapture of the Deep | 123 | |
Du Jour | 129 | |
Murder | 133 | |
The Day I Had Everything | 139 | |
To Those of You Who Missed Your Connecting Flights Out of O'Hare | 149 | |
And Lead Us Not into Penn Station | 153 | |
In the Animal Shelter | 157 | |
At the Gates of the Animal Kingdom | 159 | |
The Lady Will Have the Slug Louie | 169 | |
Under No Moon | 171 | |
The Center | 177 | |
Tom-Rock Through the Eels | 181 | |
The Rest of God | 191 | |
Tumble Home | ||
Weekend | 199 | |
Church Cancels Cow | 201 | |
The Children's Party | 203 | |
Sportsman | 209 | |
Housewife | 221 | |
The Annex | 223 | |
The New Lodger | 229 | |
Tumble Home | 233 | |
Notes | 302 | |
The Dog of the Marriage | ||
Beach Town | 305 | |
Jesus Is Waiting | 309 | |
The Uninvited | 317 | |
Reference #388475848-5 | 337 | |
What Were the White Things? | 343 | |
The Dog of the Marriage | 347 | |
The Afterlife | 367 | |
Memoir | 373 | |
Offertory | 375 | |
Notes | 404 |