A Manual for Cleaning Women: Selected Stories by
Lucia Berlin
My rating:
4 of 5 stars
This collection is prefaced by
two forwards that highlights Berlin's genius. I need to remind myself to read these at the end. Although they helped me understand this was a series of stories by a respected writer who wrote using mostly her own life as inspiration, and gave me some of her techniques to look out for, their praise set me up to be a little critical at first. It wasn't until I was about half-way through that I started to appreciate the genius of these little gems. Not all the stories worked for me, but I admired the way she was able to take pieces of her life and repackage them into meaningful stories. I'm not sure if the editor placed these in order of being written, but the subjects in the stories are followed chronologically, so on the whole it rather reads like a novel. Still, the protagonist is often an alcoholic and her poor decisions get redundant read all together. It is, however, a good primer on how to make art from your own life.
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The Campus laundry has a sign, like most laundries do, POSITIVELY NO DYEING.
I'm down from five washers to one, but one takes just as long.
Everything in Mexico tasted.
With no weight you lose yourself as a point of reference, lose your place in time.
The people who were content with each other spoke as little as those who bristled with resentment or boredom, it was the rhythm of their speech that differed, like a lazy tennis ball batted back and forth or the quick swattings of a fly.
It's easy to get sex and death mixed up here, since they both keep pulsating away.
This still is an American custom. You see women everywhere in pink hair rollers. It's some sort of philosophical or fashion statement. Maybe there will be something better, later.