My Mistress’s Sparrow Is Dead:
Great Love Stories, from Chekhov to Munro
Various

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Read
these stories…not to confirm the brutal realities of love,
but to experience its many variegated, compensatory
pleasures….I offer this book as a cure for lovesickness and
an antidote to adultery. Read these love stories in the safety of your
single bed. Let everybody else suffer. "
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Reviewed by Pauline Masurel
Don’t
be misled by the title and cover of this book to expect tales of
courtly love where fainthearted heroes woo fair ladies. The only
knights, serfs and vassals to be found in this collection are the
allegorical ones in Raymond Carver’s What We Talk About When We Talk
About Love. Jeffrey Eugenides explains the origin of the
title in his introduction. It’s taken from poems by Catullus
about Lesbia and her pet sparrow, which she dotes upon to the exclusion
of her admirer, even after its death. As Eugenides puts it,
“Things were bad with the sparrow around. They’re
bad with the sparrow gone….In each of these twenty-six love
stories, either there is a sparrow or the sparrow is dead.”
He insists he has chosen ‘love stories’ rather than
‘stories about love’. I won’t dispute
this, but they certainly aren’t formulaic, romantic fiction.
There are story-like stories with conventional plot arcs, but also more
sinuous, nuanced creations. Although they span many cultures and over a
hundred years in their writing, most have a contemporary relevance with
characters behaving, thinking and feeling in ways that would be
recognisable today.
With
any anthology it’s fascinating to muse about the authors
included. Here are some big hitters of short fiction: Chekhov, Carver,
Grace Paley, Guy de Maupassant and Alice Munro. James Joyce’s
The Dead
is included in the US version of this collection but not,
unfortunately, the UK edition. There are well-known names more famous
for their longer fiction: William Faulkner, Nabokov, Milan Kundera and
William Trevor, but there are also short story writers whose names I
didn’t recognize, such as Eileen Chang, Robert Musil and
George Saunders.
The
stories predominantly concern heterosexual love between couples, even
if the characters are not monogomous. Notable exceptions to this are Some Other, Better Otto
by Deborah Eisenberg which features a gay male couple, two young
lesbians are the subject of Something
That Needs Nothing by Miranda July and
Maupassant’s Mouche
is the tale of five lusty rowers who love a single ‘rough
sketch of a woman’. Some stories seem to me to be more about
sex, lust, desire or infatuation than ‘love’ per
se, but perhaps that’s my own narrow value judgement. In the
opening story, First
Love and Other Sorrows, by Harold Brodkey, youthful love
springs in the Spring, as eternal as hope. A woman in the street is
overheard speaking of some unknown ailment, but it seems an apt
description of love, as often represented in this book:
“It’s not a bad pain…but it
persists.”
There’s
gruesome love, with David Bezmozgis’s
post-pornographic-pubescent Natasha
and William Faulkner’s Emily
who keeps her dead love upstairs for decades. There’s far
less in the way of happy, ecstatic, untroubled joyful love, but perhaps
that’s a territory it’s hard to capture and sustain
successfully in a story? (Or in life?) There is certainly tender love
to be found in Grace Paley’s deceptively spacious Love, in which a
married couple share their memories. In Yours, by Mary
Robison, the bitter twist remakes assumptions about an old man with a
much younger wife and an unspoken devotion to each other shines through
as they carve pumpkins for Halloween.
There is also passion in this collection, but
it sometimes emerges in strange guises, as in Dirty Wedding by
Denis Johnson, when “She wanted to eat my heart and be lost
in the desert with what she’d done, she wanted to fall on her
knees and give birth from it, she wanted to hurt me as only a child can
be hurt by its mother.” Or in Harold Brodkey’s
erotic story, Innocence,
where “her body was strong, was stone, smooth stone and
wet-satin paper bags and snaky webs, thin and alive, made of woven
snakes that lived, thrown over the stone.” There’s
humour too. In How To
Be An Other Woman, by Lorrie Moore, being a mistress is
described as “like having a book out from the
library” – love on loan.
So, should you
buy this book for your Valentine? Well, proceeds go towards funding a
free youth writing program in the United States, which is a point in
its favour. It also contains a handy space at the front to inscribe
your own name and that of your true love if you’re giving it
as a gift. But if you fall for this piece of marketing then I suggest
you present the book to a lover who enjoys reading thought-provoking
short stories rather than offering it in desperation as a last-minute,
panic-purchased alternative to extortion-racket-red roses or a fancy
box of chocs. And what if you love not? Well, keep it to read yourself;
you may or may not be converted.
Pauline Masurel
loves, and lives in, Bath. She is the new Writer in Residence at Bloom
& Curll Bookshop in Bristol. Her story Anybody’s Moon
appears in the February issue at 971MENU.com and she once wrote an
article entitled Oh Google, How Do I Love Thee?.
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Publisher: Harper Press
Publication Date: Jan 2008
Paperback/Hardback?
Hardback
First
anthology?: Yes
Anthology
website: MySpace
Editor: Jeffrey Eugenides
Editor
bio: Jeffrey
Eugenides was born in Detroit and is a novelist and short story writer.
He is the author of Virgin Suicides and of Middlesex, for which he won
the Pulitzer Prize
Authors: Isaac
Babel,
Harold Brodkey,
David Bezmozgis,
Raymond Carver,
Eileen Chang,
Anton Chekhov,
Stuart Dybek,
Deborah Eisenberg,
William Faulkner,
Richard Ford,
David Gates,
James Joyce,
Danis Johnson, Miranda
July,
Milan Kundera,
Bernard Malamud,
Guy de Maupassant, Lorrie
Moore,
Alice Munro,
Robert Musil
Vladimir Nabokov,
Grace Paley,
Mary Robison,
George Saunders, Gilbert
Sorrentino,
William Trevor.
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