{"id":72,"date":"2008-07-17T12:08:12","date_gmt":"2008-07-17T16:08:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/johnesimpson.com\/blog\/?p=72"},"modified":"2008-07-17T12:08:12","modified_gmt":"2008-07-17T16:08:12","slug":"while-on-the-subject-of-bad-memory","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/johnesimpson.com\/blog\/2008\/07\/while-on-the-subject-of-bad-memory\/","title":{"rendered":"While on the Subject of Bad Memory&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright\" style=\"float: right; border: 1px solid silver; margin: 0 0 .25em .25em; padding: .25em .25em .25em .25em;\" title=\"'Burning Memories' c2006 by Gerla Brakkee (sxc.hu)\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/johnesimpson.com\/images\/burningoldmemories_c2006_gerbrak_gerla-brakkee_sxc-hu.jpg?ssl=1\" alt=\"'Burning Memories' c2006 by Gerla Brakkee (sxc.hu)\" \/>&#8230;as I was <a title=\"Earlier post about memory\" href=\"https:\/\/johnesimpson.com\/blog\/2008\/07\/like-a-candle-in-the-wind\/\" target=\"_blank\">earlier<\/a>:<\/p>\n<p>In this case, however, the subject isn&#8217;t &#8220;bad memory&#8221; in the sense of &#8220;Huh? Did I just say something?&#8221; It&#8217;s more along the lines of, &#8220;Holy sh!t. Did I actually live through <em>that<\/em>?!?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p><a title=\"MAD about Words\" href=\"http:\/\/madaboutwords.typepad.com\/blog\/2008\/06\/want-to-publish.html\" target=\"_blank\">Via<\/a> the MAD about Words blog (discovered, in turn, via <a title=\"Dennis Cass Wants You to Be More Awesome\" href=\"http:\/\/dennistriestohelp.ning.com\/\" target=\"_blank\">DCWYTBMA<\/a>), we have word of a definitive list &#8212; from <em>Entertainment Weekly<\/em>, of all unlikely sources &#8212; of an enormous range of recent memoirs and autobiographies:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>The genre shows no signs of slowing down, though it&#8217;s difficult to imagine a narrative that&#8217;s left unexplored. &#8221;The bar keeps going higher,&#8221; says Sara Nelson, editor in chief of <em>Publishers Weekly<\/em>. &#8221;Well, you were a drug addict, but did you kill anybody? Well, you killed somebody, but did you do it with your bare hands? Well, you were hungry, but were you as hungry as Frank McCourt?&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>What follows is a selective list &#8212; believe it or not, we actually left some stuff out &#8212; of memoirs that have been written since 1995. (Sorry, Ms. Walters, one of the things we&#8217;ve omitted is celebrity autobiographies.) So take a look and see if your life, or something resembling it, has already been spoken for.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>Now, it&#8217;s true that most of the four-page (!) listing describes no one with whom I, or quote possible you, actually grew up. There are <em>some<\/em>, to be sure:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<h3>Childhood<\/h3>\n<p><strong>Grew up&#8230;<\/strong><br \/>\nIn Texas: <em>A Strong West Wind<\/em>, by Gail Caldwell (2006)<br \/>\nIn the Midwest: <em>Man Killed by Pheasant and Other Kinships<\/em>, by John T. Price (2008)<br \/>\nIn Pittsburgh: <em>Hoop Roots<\/em>, by John Edgar Wideman (2001)<br \/>\nIn Wisconsin: <em>Falling Through the Earth<\/em>, by Danielle Trussoni (2006)<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>But it doesn&#8217;t take long for things to assume a more&#8230; more&#8230; <em>surrealistic<\/em> posture (still from the <strong>Childhood\/Grew Up<\/strong> category):<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>In a polygamous sect: <em>Stolen Innocence<\/em>, by Elissa Wall, with Lisa Pulitzer (2008)<br \/>\nIn a Hmong refugee camp: <em>The Latehomecomer<\/em>, by Kao Kalia Yang (2008)<br \/>\nIn a remote Himalayan village: <em>Leaving Mother Lake<\/em>, by Yang Erche Namu and Christine Mathieu (2003)<br \/>\nIn a neighborhood tavern: <em>The Tender Bar<\/em>, by J.R. Moehringer (2005)<br \/>\nIn a psychiatrist&#8217;s home: <em>Running With Scissors<\/em>, by Augusten Burroughs (2002)<br \/>\nIn the Playboy Mansion: <em>Playground<\/em>, by Jennifer Saginor (2005)<br \/>\nIn Macbeth&#8217;s castle: <em>A Charmed Life<\/em>, by Liza Campbell (2007)<br \/>\nIn a haunted house: <em>I&#8217;m Looking Through You<\/em>, by Jennifer Finney Boylan (2008)<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>By the time you reach page 4, you may well be wondering by what miracle of exemption you, personally, ever managed to become the person your present-day next-door neighbors (as opposed to the guards at the state hospital) would recognize. Some f&#8217;rinstances (categories in parentheses):<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><strong>(Struggles\/Endured)<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Murder attempts by two girlfriends: <em>Thick as Thieves<\/em>, by Steve Geng (2007)<br \/>\nBuying a piano: <em>Grand Obsession<\/em>, by Perri Knize (2008)<\/p>\n<p><strong>(Foodstuff\/Decided to)<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Evoke his childhood via the food his mother cooked: <em>Toast<\/em>, by Nigel Slater (2004)<br \/>\nTell the story of her courtship through food: <em>Cooking for Mr. Latte<\/em>, by Amanda Hesser (2003)<br \/>\nEat everything she could in China, no matter how strange: <em>Shark&#8217;s Fin and Sichuan Pepper<\/em>, by Fuchsia Dunlop (2008)<br \/>\nEat anything, no matter how disgusting: <em>The Year of Eating Dangerously<\/em>, by Tom Parker Bowles (2007)<\/p>\n<p><strong>(Death\/Dealt with loss of)<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Pet ducks, rabbits, and a parrot: <em>Fowl Weather<\/em>, by Bob Tarte (2007)<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>But my absolute favorite was:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><strong>(Suffered from)<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>A lobotomy: <em>My Lobotomy<\/em>, by Howard Dully and Charles Fleming (2007)<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>(Yes: <em>Dully<\/em>. The truth about memoir is stranger than the truth about fiction.)<\/p>\n<p>The list certainly provides food for thought to anyone <a title=\"How It Was: Spring, Part 1\" href=\"https:\/\/johnesimpson.com\/blog\/2008\/04\/how-it-was-spring-where-it-was\/\" target=\"_self\">hoping to publish<\/a> a memoir of plain-old everyday childhood.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8230;as I was earlier: In this case, however, the subject isn&#8217;t &#8220;bad memory&#8221; in the sense of &#8220;Huh? Did I just say something?&#8221; It&#8217;s more along the lines of, &#8220;Holy sh!t. 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