The Sea of Hesitation

    The Sea of Hesitation (第2/3页)

ryJochasedhimthroughGrandCentralwiththegreatwhirlingloopofherlariat,causingtalk——ButHonorcouldntseehim,inthebeginning.Shesreconsidered.Iwishshehadntthrowntheturntableonthefloor,a$600B&O,butallthatsbehindusnow.

    Isawthismorningthatthebuildingattheendofthestreetsbeensold.Itstoodemptyforyears,anarchitecturalanomaly,three-storied,brick,butmostofall,triangular.Twostreetscometogetherinapointthere,andprospectivebuyersmusthaveboggledattheangles.Ijudgedthattheownersdecidedtoletmoralitygohangandsoldtoaménageàtrois.Theyllneedatriplebed,customizedtofitthoseoddcorners.IcanseethemwithprotractorandSkilsaw,gettingthethingjustright.Thensweepingupthebedcrumbs.

    Shetelephonesagain.

    "Itdoesnthavetobethebestbedintheworld.Anyoldbedwilldo.Samsbitchingallnightlong."

    "Foryou,dearfriend,Illtakeeverypain.WerecheckingnowinIndonesia,ararealbinobedsbeensightedthere"

    "Tom,thisisntfunny.Isleptinthebathtublastnight."

    "Youretoolongforthebathtub."

    "DoyouwantSamtodoit?"

    DoIwantSamtodoit?

    "No.Illdoit."

    "Thendoit."

    Wewerecontentforquiteawhile,shetaughtmewhatshedmajoredin,alovelyRomancetongue,wevisitedthecountryandwhenIdaskinapharmacieforarazortheydgivemerosewater.Imteasingher,andsheme.ShewantsSam.Thatsgood.

    Francescawasreadingtome.

    "ThisisthenoteLeewrote,"shesaid."Listen.Nooneismoreawarethanmyselfofmyinabilityforthedutiesofmyposition.IcannotevenaccomplishwhatImyselfdesire.HowcanIfulfilltheexpectationsofothers?InadditionIsensiblyfeelthegrowingfailureofmybodilystrength.IhavenotyetrecoveredfromtheattackIexperiencedthepastspring.Iambecomingmoreandmoreincapableofexertion,andamthuspreventedfrommakingthepersonalexaminationsandgivingthepersonalsupervisiontotheoperationsinthefieldwhichIfeeltobenecessary.IamsodullmakinguseoftheeyesofothersIamfrequentlymisled.Everything,therefore,pointstotheadvantagestobederivedfromanewcommander.Ayoungerandablermanthanmyselfcanreadilybeobtained.Iknowthathewillhaveasgallantandbraveanarmyaseverexistedtosecondhisefforts,anditwouldbethehappiestdayofmylifetoseeatitsheadaworthy"

    Francescastoppedreading.

    "ThatwasRobertE.Lee,"shesaid.

    "Yes,"Isaid.

    "TheleaderofallthearmiesoftheConfederacy,"shesaid.

    "Iknow."

    "Iwantedhimtowin.Somuch."

    "Iunderstand."

    "Buthedidnot."

    "Ihavereadaboutit."

    FrancescahasConfederate-grayeyeswhichreflect,mostly,alifelongcontemplationofthenobilityofLeesgreathorse,Traveller.IleftFrancescaandwalkedinthepark,whereIamafraidtowalk,afterdark.Onemustletpeopledowhattheywanttodo,butwhatiftheywanttoslapyouupsidetheheadwithaStillsonwrenchandtakethecreditcardsoutofyourpockets?Aproblem.

    Thepooraregettingpoorer.Isawapoormanandaskedhimifhehadanymoney.

    "Money?"hesaid."MoneythinksIdiedalongtimeago."

    WehavemovedfromtheAgeofAnxietytotheAgeofFear.Thisisofcourseprogress,psychologicallyspeaking.Iintendnoirony.

    AnotherletterfromJinka.

    UndearThomas:

    Thenotionthatonlymanisvilemusthavebeeninventedtodescribeyou,vilefriend.Icannotcontaintherevulsionthatwhelmsinmeatthesightofyourname,inthePraguetelephonebook,fromyourtimeinPrague.Ihavescratcheditoutofmycopy,andscratcheditoutofallthecopiesIcouldgetmyhandson,intelephoneboothseverywhere.Thissymbolicremovalofyoufromthetelephoneboothsofourancientcityshouldnotescapeyournotice,stinkingmeat.Youhavebeenerasedandtheanointmentofthesick,formerlyknownasExtremeUnction,alsoastheLastRites,iswhatIhaveinmindforyou,soon.Whateveryouaredoing,stopit,drearpig.Theinsulttoconsciousnessaffordedbyyourproject,whateveritis,cannotbesufferedgladly,andIforonedonotintendtososuffer.Ihavemeasuresnotyetinthebooks,andwilltakethem.WhatIhaveinmindisnotshallotsandfreshrosemary,gutlesswonder,andyourcontinuedassociationwiththatridiculouslythinRobertE.Leegirlhasnotraisedyouinmyesteem,notabit.Oneifbylandandtwoifbysea,anditwillbesudden,Ipromiseyou.Beafraid.

    Cordially,

    Jinka

    Iputthisletterwiththeothers,clippedtogetherwithapaperclip.Howgoodwritingsuchlettersmustmakeherfeel!

    WittgensteinwasIthinkwrongwhenhesaidthataboutthatwhichwedonotknow,weshouldnotspeak.Heclosedbyfiatagreatamusementpark,there.NothinggivesmemorepleasurethanspeakingaboutthatwhichIdonotknow.Iamnotsurewhethermyideasaboutvariousmattersarecorrectorincorrect,butspeakaboutthemImust.

    IdecidedtocallmybrotherinSanFrancisco.HeisacopyeditorontheSanFranciscoChronicle(althoughhewastrainedasabiologist——heisdoingwhathewantstodo,moreorless).BecausewearebothfromtheSouthourconversationstendtobeconductedinjiveassdialect.

    "Hey,"Isaid.

    "Hey,"hesaid.

    "Whatshappening?Yougotanygirlcopyboysonthatnewspaperyet?"

    "Man,"Paulsaid,"wegotnotonlygirlcopyboyswegottoplessgirlcopyboys.Wegonnahireusareporternextweek.Theypromisedus."

    "Thatswonderful,"Isaid."Howareyoufeeling?"

    "Imdepressed."

    "Isitspecificornonspecific?"

    "Well,"Paulsaid,"Ihavetoreadthepaperalot.Imreadytodropthebomb.Onus."

    Onemustletpeopledowhattheywanttodo.Fortunatelymybrotherhaslittletosayaboutwhenandwherethebombwillbedropped.

    MyotherfriendisCatherine.Catherine,likeFrancesca,

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