Blues for Beginners: Stories and Obsessions
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Written in a distinctive voice, with the soul and rhythm of the blues, Judith
Podell's stories cover a range of obsessions that include the best of 20th
Century angst: cigarettes, psychoanalysis, sex, love, death, and cats.
Working in the same tradition of Woody Allen, Grace Paley and Nora
Ephron, Podell's observations about life, love and loss would be
heartbreaking if they weren't so funny.
The title story, “Blues for Beginners,” a riff on how to write the blues, struck such a familiar chord when it was originally published, it was instantly claimed by the world at large as something that belonged to all of us.
Throughout the other nine stories, Podell continues to hit all the right notes -- bringing us characters we all might have known and situations we might have been in ourselves. If we’d been lucky enough to live in Greenwich Village in the 70s. Or Washington, DC in the 80s.
Judith Podell
Judith Podell is a fiction writer, book critic and lapsed lawyer. Her earliest publication, a feminist satire of the popular pornographic movie "Deep Throat," appeared in the Village Voice in 1973. Since then her publications have include Mademoiselle, The New Guard Review, WordWrights, The Crescent Review and The Washington Post. An excerpt from Blues for Beginners was selected for the 2002 edition of Mirth of a Nation: The Best Contemporary Humor. The title story was nominated for a Pushcart Press Prize. She regularly reviews non-fiction for Publisher’s Weekly and is a member of National Book Critics Circle.Judith received an MFA from Stonecoast/University of Southern Maine. She has been awarded fellowships from MacDowell, Ragdale Virginia Center for the Creative Arts, and the District of Columbia Commission on Arts and Humanities. She regularly reviews non-fiction for Publisher’s Weekly and is a member of National Book Critics Circle.She lives in Washington, DC with writer Larry Specht and the mandatory two cats.
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Blues for Beginners - Judith Podell
Blues for Beginners
Stories and Obsessions
Judith Podell
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Copyright 2012 Judith Podell
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Table of Contents
Blues for Beginners
Smokescreen
Ground Zero
Industry and Simple Gratitude
Blues for Advanced Beginners
The Sphinx of Margate
Unmentionable Acts with Shoes
Animal Behavior
Vikings
The Ad Man’s Dutiful Daughter
Death of the Blues
Blues For Beginners
Woke up this morning
cat threw a hairball on the bed.
Said, I woke up this morning
cat puke all over the bed.
Went to the kitchen
Mr. Coffee was dead.
‘‘Post-Graduate Blues,’’
by Memphis Earlene Gray
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Most blues begin ‘‘woke up this morning.’’
"Gotta good woman’’ is a bad way to begin the blues,
unless you stick something nasty in the next line:
Gotta good woman— with the meanest dog in town.
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Blues are simple. After you have the first line right, repeat it.
Then find something that rhymes.
Gotta a good woman
with the meanest dog in town.
he got teeth like Margaret Thatcher
and he weighs 500 pound.
The blues are not about limitless choice.
Blues cars are Chevies and Cadillacs.
Other acceptable blues transportation is Greyhound bus or a southbound train.
Walkin’ plays a major part in the blues lifestyle. So does fixin’ to die.
Teenagers can’t sing the blues.
Adults sing the blues.
Blues adulthood means old enough to get the electric chair if you shoot a man in Memphis.
You can have the blues in New York City but not in New Jersey.
Hard times in Vermont or North Dakota are just depression.
Chicago, St. Louis, and Kansas City are still the best places to have the blues.
The following colors do not belong in the blues:
a. orange
b. beige
You can’t have the blues in an office or a honky-tonk. The lighting is wrong.
More good places for the blues:
a. the highway
b. the jailhouse
c. the empty bed
No one will believe it’s the blues if you wear a suit, unless you happen to be an old black man.
Do you have the right to sing the blues?
Yes, if:
a. your first name is a southern state.
b. you’re blind.
c. you shot a man in Memphis.
d. you can’t be satisfied.
No, if:
a. you once were blind but now can see.
b. you’re deaf.
Neither Frank Sinatra nor Meryl Streep could ever sing the blues.
If you ask for water and baby gives you gasoline it’s the blues.
Other blues beverages include:
a. wine
b. Irish whiskey
c. muddy water
If it occurs in a cheap motel or a shotgun shack it’s blues death.
Stabbed in the back by a jealous lover is a blues way to die.
So is the electric chair, substance abuse, or being denied treatment in an emergency room.
Some blues names for women:
a. Sadie
b. Big Mama
Some blues names for men:
a. Willie
b. Joe
c. Little Willie
d. Lightning
Persons with names like Sierra or Sequoia will not be permitted to sing the blues no matter how many men they shoot in Memphis.
Smokescreen
Psychoanalysis is the ultimate dead end for self-improvement junkies. The practice is elitist, intellectually suspect, and inherently demeaning to women. Your basic model shrink is a middle-aged bearded man, usually Jewish, supported by a pyramid of female misery, much of it Jewish as well. Nonetheless I have a standing noontime appointment with Dr. Freundlicht Monday through Friday with Thursday off.
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From the voice at the other end of the telephone, I imagine Dr. Lee Freundlicht to be a 60 year old woman with a two pack a day cigarette habit and modern art on her waiting room walls, so I make the appointment for an initial consultation. I turn out to be right about the modern art—one large Miro print of copulating amoebas in primary colors and a small Paul Klee of stylized pastel clowns in profile.
A man sits across from me in the waiting room, his head buried in the latest issue of Time. He’s wearing a pin-striped suit and a guilty expression.
An honest lawyer, or maybe he works for the government.
I’m a government lawyer. I work the Department of Labor. Most days I feel like a dish mop, a nothing, a fraud.
At 11:45 A.M., he looks up from his magazine.
Do you have an appointment with Dr. Freundlicht too?
My voice is full of false brightness to mask the trepidation.
My appointment’s at noon,
he says.
Today’s Wednesday, isn’t it?
No, it’s Thursday,
he says firmly.
I reset the calendar on my watch to Thursday, and put my raincoat back on, prepared to leave.
At 11:50 A.M. a crying woman comes out of Dr. Freundlicht’s office.
At noon, Dr. Freundlicht’s door opens again.
He looks like a tenured professor, the sort who serves sherry to sophomores.
No beard, but a brushy brown mustache. His brown suit must be twenty years old, and he’s wearing hushpuppies.
No cigarettes either.
.
The office is a low ceilinged white room with a view of the parking lot. The backless brown leather couch is wide enough to accommodate the world’s most obese analysand and looks like the text book model. A small red and black Bokhara rug the size of a bathmat lies next to it. I spot only one ashtray, a tiny one carved out of petrified wood.
Do I have to lie on it?
I ask, meaning the couch.
I prefer initial consultations face to face,
Dr. Freundlicht says.
He motions to the twin brown club chairs, also in leather.
The man in your waiting room thinks it’s Thursday,
I tell him.
Dr. Freundlicht looks perplexed.