Postcards from Here
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Postcards from Here is a capturing of a community, a harsh and beautiful place, a family, and the internal experience of its author in the form of micro-essays. The book takes on the realities of rural New England life, the moments and details that stitch a community together, the politics of being gay and divorced in such a place, and
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Postcards from Here - Penny Guisinger
I Didn’t Miss You Until This Morning
I pushed aside leaves in the eggplant bed wishing we had grown just one. Plummy, earthy fruit that tastes like warmth, the floor of the forest, and chocolate. You love these plants with violet blossoms, their leaves interrupted by lines the colour of dusk. They bore nothing but beauty and form, but I suppose that’s something. I did my work while you were gone. I slept hard, stayed sober, weeded. I hauled basil plants out of the earth and plucked them down to bare stems, lifted drooping tomato branches, pulled all the ready fruit. Sturdy kale, pumpkins, butternuts and buttercups. (I can never remember which is the nut and which is the cup, but I know you know.) By now, your tent was stuffed into its sack, the sack into a dry bag, and all of it afloat with you down a fat river under this same coastal sky. I was not irritated anymore. Who does the dishes, who calls the vet, who hangs the sheets out to dry. Trivia. I filled a whole, black enamel canner with tomatillos, sungolds, and slicers, then looked for more. There were so many mornings when I had my face in a book, fingers in some writing project. You were probably irritated with me, as you dug to reveal potatoes like gold nuggets. I was leaving the garden, carrying the bounty, when there, buried in the shin-high foliage—one eggplant, the size of a fist. I want to tell you.
Sentry
The summer’s heat is almost over. Yesterday, a flurry of yellow leaves descended on my car on a shady back road. We sleep deeply in dry evening air, no more unwelcome dampness in the sheets. I look forward to jeans and socks, to hot soups. The garden is birthing and birthing ripeness and more ripeness. We can hardly keep up preserving all this bounty. The freezer’s supply of cherry pops and ice cream is dwindling to make room for bags of kale and green beans, pureed tomatillos. These are meals to come once the garden is covered in snow. The late afternoon light nudges closer to orange, and it paints the trunks of white pine and birch as the sun revolves down into the forest a little earlier each day. The tallest sunflower opened its great yellow eye yesterday.
Death of a Neighbour
The truck was parked next to their driveway. Something about its angle, the short distance between its radiator and the pine trees, suggested haste, but we went to bed because it was late and that’s what people do. The next morning, we heard the news: Walter had died. It made my knees fold and I had to sit to take it in. Over the next days, while we handed these words back and forth between us—So sudden. So young. So hard to believe,
—a chant moving through our town like the tide, I did not wonder how his wife felt. We think we know this. Instead I wondered what it’s like to be a paramedic on call the night another paramedic, who was supposed to have the night off, goes down like that, so sudden. When the pager goes off and the news comes in and you speed in your pickup truck to his house, where your co-worker has already started a line, what do you say to the dying man on the gurney who is usually next to you, handing you a syringe? When he tries to make a weak joke, do you laugh? And what is it like to be Walter, to recognize the symptoms? Headache. Blurred vision. Sudden onset. Vomiting. Did he know? This speculation is mine, but also everyone’s. We try to shovel in the gaps the way we move snow,