Mr. Ory and Family
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Mr. Ory, a wealthy man in the city and the world, controls his family. Then his brother arrives needing a place to stay for a few days. Life for all begins to unravel.
Charles Ynfante
Charles Ynfante acquired a Ph.D. in history from Northern University Arizona in Flagstaff, Arizona. He was a Fellow at the United States Memorial Holocaust Museum in Washington, DC. He has authored numerous books of fiction. He was a participant in Hollywood motion pictures, television, and theater.
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Mr. Ory and Family - Charles Ynfante
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Cars.
Smoke.
Pipes.
Noise.
Crowds.
Concrete.
Tension.
Rush hour traffic.
With every breath, Mr. Ory lined his cancerous throat and lungs with the dirt in the air. His house in the middle of it all was far from clean, yet it was the cleanest than any other in that city. It was (not to mention himself) the most well off of the other houses and their respective families. Mr. Ory, as Head of the House, saw to it his family lived well (particularly himself). Granted, his family had many things in ownership, but their standard of living perhaps could have been better. At any rate, they were much better off than anyone else in the city, and that is what was important.
Mr. Ory was richer than anyone else. He had an army of butlers and maids which looked after everything; they protected his family. Whenever anything went wrong, whether foreign or domestic, Mr. Ory had them do something about it.
He was quite an invincible man. His family found it difficult to talk back to him, or to interject their own thoughts and feelings about anything. He was so concerned about his money and personal materials that he maintained a cool distance from the rest of the family. By the way he behaved and ran things, one could swear that Mr. Ory was a tyrant or a king. But whatever he or others titled him, his source of power and authority came not just from a chance chain of events, or even from illusion (though these did play a huge part in his life as father). No.
His power and authority came from a Ph.D., and this was his divine seal that he could, in fact, do anything.
The organization of his house was phenomenal.
The house was a self-contained unit. Almost everything the family desired was there. There was nothing in the city (which to them was just the rest of the world
) they cared about. They simply already knew everything there was to know about life; and anything they did not already now, they learned within the privacy and comfort of their home.
Mr. Ory and his family sat at the table. He sat at the head of it and, naturally, being the father of the house, received the largest share of food and service. All the other family members then followed. They all sat quite still and ate without a word. Their frail bodies were dwarfed by the strength of the toothpicks on the table.
Granted, physical condition was not all important; what was important was that they were Thinkers!
Yes, they were intelligent people who sat and thought. There was no shame or lack of virtue in this, no! Ideas, theories, and solutions expounded forth in such torrents it was a wonder why in such a flood the city all around was not washed into something better, like a dung heap. Ah, yes. It was always so enjoyable to sit in Mr. Ory's house and think, think, think, think, think! To settle onto baloney softness and float away in a collage of ideas and daydreams was so much fun! However, Mr. Ory's family sat puzzled wondering why everyone in the city would prefer to live in poverty, depression, and hunger rather than sit in armchairs like themselves, savoring in the lively emotion of pure thought and problem solving. That was one puzzle they could not figure out.
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Now, eat up, children.
Mr. Ory spoke to his four children, two boys and two girls. His wife continued eating at the other end of the table.
Don't leave a scrap of food on your dish. There are many hungry people who would fight to have that.
As he spoke, he pushed his half-finished plate away. He carefully wiped his lip and delicately laid his napkin on the table. There was not one crumb of food which could be found on or near him.
One of the boys raised his hand. Mr. Ory saw him but paid no heed. It's not that he did not care, it's just that he was taking advantage of being Head of the House; he would grant him notice after fifteen minutes or so. This made Mr. Ory feel important. Finally, when he felt good and ready, he allowed his son to speak.
Father, may I leave the table?
Mr. Ory stared dryly at his son and continued to do so for several long moments without saying a word. Then after the silence, Mr. Ory put his nose into the air and said, you may.
After eating, everyone went to their own rooms. One of the boys went into his room. He sat before a digital device which had every imaginable modern mechanism on it: headphones, short-wave radio, t.v. set, telescope, word processor, and so forth. He sat there all of the night and into the early morning listening to all of his favorite music. In pleasurable orgasmic ecstasy, his emotions were bonged and bounded within him. Whatever emotion, whether past or present, which he wanted to feel at any particular moment, he chose from digital music in the endless clouds. His emotional sustenance came from wire, metal and plastic. Rather amazing.
The other boy had gone to his room and stood before the mirror. Yesterday he had been a red-hot movie star; today he was a red-hot singer all rolled into one. He spent the following three hours combing his hair, every strand just