Yusuf Parish Jimmy
By Keith Hale
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Yusuf Parish Jimmy: Two stories from the Heart of Texas and one from the Arkansas Delta collects three of Keith Hale's shorter works of fiction into one volume. In "Breathless," a high school senior in small town Arkansas finds a new boy in class on the first day of school--a handsome exchange student from Turkey whose presence in town causes a stir. As the friendship develops, hearts and minds are stirred as well, especially when the young Turk attempts to teach his new American friend the traditional Turkish sport of oil wrestling. "Nothing Strikes Back" asks the question, "What do you do when your girlfriend's younger brother is the best-looking person on the planet and has a thing for you?" Parish doesn't know what he's going to do, but he's about to find out. Hale pieces together an Austin short story that is both charming and sexy. As usual, the narrative voice is winsome and the characters are inviting in this tale of friendship between a younger male who knows he's gay and the guy getting dumped by his sister. "Truck" is a Waco tale in which Hale explores the relationship between gay and straight best friends. Chris has been in love with his best friend Jimmy since childhood. While Chris is at college, Jimmy is sent to prison. Now Jimmy is free once more and the two meet again. Chris, or "Topi," as Jimmy calls him, begins to understand that Jimmy is not the only one who has made mistakes. With eyes wide open, both men re-examine their friendship in a narrative as sparse as the Central Texas setting.
Watersgreen House is an independent international book publisher with editorial staff in the UK and USA. One of our aims at Watersgreen House is to showcase same-sex affection in works by important gay and bisexual authors in ways which were not possible at the time the books were originally published. We also publish nonfiction, including textbooks, as well as contemporary fiction that is literary, unusual, and provocative.
Keith Hale
Keith Hale grew up in central Arkansas and Waco, Texas. He received his bachelor’s degree from the University of Texas at Austin. Following a five-year career as a journalist in Austin, Amsterdam, and Little Rock, Hale earned a Ph.D. in literature from Purdue and took a position teaching British and Philippine literature at the University of Guam. Hale writes both fiction and scholarly works including his groundbreaking novel Clicking Beat on the Brink of Nada (Cody), first published in the Netherlands, and Friends and Apostles, his edition of Rupert Brooke's letters published by Yale University Press, London.
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Yusuf Parish Jimmy - Keith Hale
Yusuf Parish Jimmy
Two stories from the Heart of Texas
and one from the Arkansas Delta
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by Keith Hale
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Table of Contents
Title Page
Yusuf Parish Jimmy
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Copyright © 2022 by Keith Hale
All rights reserved. International copyright secured.
6 x 9
(15.24 x 22.86 cm)
Black & White on Cream paper
BISAC: Fiction / Literary
BISAC: Fiction / Gay
BISAC: Fiction / Coming of Age
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Audiobook for Breathless
© by Keith Hale. Narrated by Jack Dutton. Recorded & produced by Jack Dutton & Keith Hale in Seattle.
Audiobook for Nothing Strikes Back
© by Keith Hale. Narrated by James M. Johnson. Recorded & produced by James M. Johnson & Keith Hale in Logan, Utah.
Audiobook Blue South
(Truck
) © by Keith Hale. Narrated by Steven Ray Seguin. Recorded & produced by Steven Ray Seguin & Keith Hale in Salt Lake City.
Contents
5 Breathless
72 Nothing Strikes Back
102 Truck
Breathless
Chapter One
His name was Yusuf, but everyone at school except for me and a girl named Dawn called him Joseph, or just Joe. I don’t remember him ever saying he was okay with being called Joe, but that was the inevitable progression after he invited everyone to call him Joseph. He was an exchange student from Turkey: dark hair worn short, dark eyes, medium build, good cheek bones, perfect teeth, cute ears, handsome neck, flat shoulders. When first I saw him, I was taken aback by his masculine beauty.
I live in a small town. Nothing goes on without the whole town knowing. I had grown up with all the kids in the school, except for those who had transferred in at some point, but their numbers were small. Our town was losing population, not gaining, and as the population dwindled, it seemed to me that everyone knew everyone else too well. Our senior class numbered sixty-three, or so I had thought until I entered my senior English class the first day of school. Who was this guy, and how could he appear at my high school without me knowing a new family had moved into town? But there he was, sitting alone on one side of the room about halfway down the row of desks. I had come in a little early myself to say hello to Mr. Clement, my favorite teacher, and to ask what he had done during the summer. Mr. Clement lived in the city and drove an hour each day to teach in our town. Maybe that’s why I liked him best. He knew more of the world than anyone local, and I liked learning from him and studying his ways. As he was talking to Yusuf when I entered the room, I didn’t interrupt to greet him loudly and warmly the way I had planned. I walked in, saw that he was talking to someone, looked to see who had beat me into class, and there he was, a young Bithynion. I couldn’t believe my eyes.
As I stared at the new kid, Mr. Clement wrapped up whatever he was saying to Yusuf and gave me the hearty greeting I had planned for him.
Brody! Welcome! How was your summer?
I had a good time,
I answered. Worked all summer but played a lot too. Spent a lot of time at the lake. How about you?
Went to England,
Mr. Clement replied. I’ve always wanted to go. I finally went!
"No shi-, um, no kidding? Really? I was impressed.
What was it like?"
Too much to tell! Sit with me at lunch and I’ll tell you all about it.
Alright! I will!
That was one of the great things about Mr. Clement. He rarely ate lunch at the teachers’ table. He preferred to sit with students and catch up on our lives, learn the things one can’t learn in front of a classroom. But he did it in a cool way, without intrusion. We knew he did it because he liked us, so we liked him. At least most of us did. There were some rumors that he was gay, and that was enough to keep some guys from being totally thrilled with him. Assholes. Most of us didn’t care if the rumors were true or not. We just liked the man.
Right now, I want to introduce you to Yusuf,
Mr. Clement said, pronouncing it YOU-suf. Just remember "you suck, as in
I don’t suck. You suck," I told myself, but I had to remember to say suf, not suck.
I quickly, too quickly, said, Hey, how’s it going?
Great!
Yusuf said, with an accent. A... really... strong... and so ridiculously cute... accent. I was dizzy. Why was I dizzy?
Yusuf is an exchange student from Turkey.
Cool,
I said. Welcome to Halsted.
Thank you.
How long you been here?
I come Friday in the night. Two days.
Mr. Clement rejoined the conversation. He’s staying with the Hardins.
That explained it. The Hardins were an older couple whose kids were all grown and living elsewhere. The Hardins had a little money, unlike most of us, and stayed to themselves. When we did see them, they didn’t act stuck up in any way; they just weren’t around town much. Everyone in our town went to either the First Baptist Church, the First Methodist Church, Calvary Pentecost, or the Antioch Baptist Church—everyone, that is, except the few alcoholics in town, one Jewish family, and the Hardins. No one knew much about them, but that didn’t keep people from speculating. There was a hierarchy among the churchgoers that should have placed the Hardins, having some money, in the pews of the First Baptist Church, where most of the town’s wealthier citizens went. Those not so wealthy went to the Methodist Church if they weren’t particularly religious, Calvary Pentecost if they were, or Antioch Baptist if they were black. There were a few exceptions. One black family attended Calvary because they lived next door to the pastor, had been invited, and liked it. My friend Daryl’s family went to Antioch because his father was black and his mother was white, and that was where they felt more comfortable. The other exception was my own family. We also went to Antioch because Daryl’s mother and my mother were best friends. Besides, the singing was better at Antioch and it was the closest church to our house.
Maybe you could show him around today,
Mr. Clement suggested.
I wanted to scream Hell yeah!!
and run up and kiss Mr. Clement on the cheek, but the word that came out of my mouth, my stupid mouth, was, Sure.
Other students now began to enter the room, so I quickly took the seat next to Yusuf before someone could claim it. We weren’t shy in my town. Everyone would want to know this kid. My classmates left the seat next to me vacant for Carl Fordyce, my best friend, who was the last to enter. Although we usually did pretty much everything together, we did not ride to school together since his family lived ten miles west of Halstead and mine lived about twelve miles southeast. As the rules of engagement for rural living went, even though neither of us lived within Halstead’s city limits, we still said we lived in Halstead because we were in its school district boundaries and got our mail from its post office.
I had just enough time to introduce Carl to Yusuf before the bell rang and Mr. Clement welcomed us back to school. Mr. Clement then counted us to see if all students were present. One was missing, so he quickly called the roll even though he knew everyone. He said it was easier for us to say here
than for him to look around the room every time he called a name. Made sense. Then he introduced Yusuf. When he said Yusuf was from Turkey, some idiot had to gobble, gobble,
and I was embarrassed that most of the students actually laughed at such an asinine joke. I figured I knew who was gobbling, but the gobbles had come from the other side of the room and behind me. I didn’t turn around to look.
Before the laughter subsided, Yusuf said loud enough for all to hear, My country is named after the greatest Turk, Kemal Ataturk, not stupid American bird.
Yikes! Everyone’s going to think