A Gate at the Stairs
viernes, septiembre 04, 2009
Lorrie Moore tiene nuevo libro. Se titula A Gate at the Stairs. Comienza así:
The cold came late that fall and the songbirds were caught off guard. By the time the snow and wind began in earnest, too many had been suckered into staying, and instead of flying south, instead of already having flown south, they were huddled in people's yards, their feathers puffed for some modicum of warmth. I was looking for a job. I was a student and needed babysitting work, and so I would walk from interview to interview in these attractive but wintry neighborhoods, the eerie multitudes of robins pecking at the frozen ground, dun-gray and stricken — though what bird in the best of circumstances does not look a little stricken — until at last, late in my search, at the end of a week, startlingly, the birds had disappeared. I did not want to think about what had happened to them. Or rather, that is an expression — of politeness, a false promise of delicacy — for in fact I wondered about them all the time: imagining them dead, in stunning heaps, in some killing cornfield outside of town, or dropped from the sky in twos and threes, for miles down along the Illinois state line.
Pulsando aquí, puede terminar de leerse el primer capítulo publicado el 28 de Agosoto en The New York Times.
Imagen vía: Moleskine Literario.
Etiquetas: En Bicicleta Por El Vecindario
