Bookseer
A reading
For someone waiting for a call that does not come
The kettle is loud, then it stops. You have the phone in your other hand, at the angle you hold it when you are not really looking. The last message you sent has been read. It was three weeks ago. It said nothing much, on purpose. You spent an hour making it say nothing much.
Fathers and Sons
Ivan Turgenev · 1862
Bazarov comes home to his parents and stays three days. Vasily Ivanovich, his father, an old army doctor, spends those days pretending not to hover, going out to the garden so as not to be too much in the room. Arina Vlasyevna feeds him and asks nothing. The tact of a parent trying not to be a burden is its own kind of grief. Bazarov sees it, and it is the thing he cannot stay in the room with. On the third day he tells them he is leaving.
Gilead
Marilynne Robinson · 2004
An old minister writes a long letter to a son who is seven, because he will not live to speak to him as a man. Around that letter stands another father's failure. Jack Boughton has come back to town, and his father, who loves him past all reason, cannot reach him across a table. Robinson refuses to name a cause. Nobody did the unforgivable thing. The distance is simply there, the way weather is there, and the book sits inside it without pushing.
Olive Kitteridge
Elizabeth Strout · 2008
Olive flies to New York to see her son Christopher and his second wife, and she is barely off the plane before it starts going wrong, in the way you already know it will. Strout will not make her a villain, and will not let her be the injured party either. She was too much in the kitchen of that house when he was small, too sharp, the loudest weather in the room, and she loved him without limit and would still lie down in the road for him. Both are true on the same page, and the book will not let her off and will not let him off either. There is a scene where she stands in her son's apartment listening to him talk about therapy and hears herself described by a stranger's vocabulary. If you have ever been told what you were like, and not recognized the person, you will know that floor under your feet. The book gives no scene of repair. It gives thirteen stories of Olive continuing to be alive anyway, and one afternoon near the end when she understands that she wanted it back, all of it, even the hard parts, and that wanting it back is not the same as being owed it.
Answer the questions and let the Oracle read you