This is what I do for a living: I unpack sentences. An odd livelihood, but there you have it. There are very few people who know how to unpack a sentence; is it not like unrolling a sausaged dog.
I unpack sentences written by known writers about the lives of their living subjects. In order to find the gold, I unpack those sentences, phrase by phrase, until I get down to the word for word, from the first capitalized letter to the last black-dot period.
When I get down there, I lay out those other writers' words. I lay them out like kidney beans or diamonds, like bits of 17th century Spanish gold or scrabble tiles.
I unpack everything. I unpack it all. I unpack until I hear the screams, the cries, the laughter, the oohs and ahs, the truth of abandoned childhood, the angst of teen years, the desire for matricide, or patricide, the shouts in a child's bedroom, walls reverberating with incestual screams.
I parse and parse the words of others, words written by those others, and spoken by others, still.
I listen to the words of those others, until I feel coursing through me, all of them. I listen until I feel their drugs in me, my veins smacked, filled, filtering all that I have ingested, snorted, inhaled second-hand, sometimes third-hand, from those others. I almost nod away.
I unpack everything. I unpack stories, chapters, sentences, word constructs, until I feel the fucking. When I feel the fucking, the down to the core truth of it all, I let the truth rinse me clean. That rinse makes me feel that certain sense, an intuition from deeper than the core. Then all I feel is what I know and what I know is true.
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There is a history here, but she will not tell it.
Whoa! I enjoyed reading this and imagined Gordon Lish as narrator.
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oh my. yes. yes. so great.
You also pack sentences quite well.
yay, you posted something! feeding hungry people here, but will be back to read, Cherise...
Such a powerful work, Cherise. Well written. The form lends itself to both mood and timbre of the voice. Great.
"I parse and parse the words of others, words written by those others,
and spoken by others, still
I listen to the words of those others
Until I feel coursing through me, all those others."
Strong.
You pack sentences AND a wallop!
Juhi, you are a gift! I love that I pack a wallop! Because you are a wallop truly, and is "wallop" not one of the best words ever!
Awesomeness abounds in this, Cherise.
Ann (had not thought of Lish, but you are right!), Meg, JMC, Sam, Juhi, and Jules, thank you all so much. Gorgeous writers and readers all.
this is such a great romp based on a strong image that we all share but you put it out there. i especially like "like kidney beans or diamonds" - great juxtaposition of images throughout - and "until I feel the fucking" - grounding, lowers the litany. the author's note is ominous.
Cherise. I'll be honest. When I first read this, I did not like it at all. I came back this morning, though, and gave it another go because I do like your writing and you've never disappointed.
When I got into this again, it began to unravel and I could see it for what it is and it is good, very good. I suppose what put me off the first time was the complete change from anything I've come to expect from you. It was a stylistic departure I would never have anticipated. Well done.
Marcus, thanks so much for your kind words and fav on this.
James, thank you for giving it another go! To go from not liking it at all to a fav from you is pretty great.
"I lay them out like kidney beans or diamonds, like bits of 17th century Spanish gold or scrabble tiles."
Love this, Cherise! What a great way to capture an immersion in words! *
Like James I wasn't sure where this was taking me and then when I got there I jumped up in the air and let out a whoop worthy of your beautiful talent.
Excellent.
Kim and Darryl,
Thank you both for your wonderful comments!
What can I say that hasn't already been said. Damn fine work, girl! Hiya! *
Agree with Ann. This sure is Lishish!
Thank you Michael, and hiya back!
Thank you Jack!
Thanks, both, for the stars.
hey, this is FUN. I really like how it's about unpacking others while also about the narrator telling what this unpacking is really all about. There's a distance and an intimacy here, one you tell with such a sure voice. It's about the essence of the words on the page, the meaning, and about you as you do it. Lots of layers to this. Which I've come to expect from your writing anyway, Cherise. Lovely to see you here.
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great rhythms, fun read. I love how the form sluices through the middle like a lava cake... yeah, that just happened.
Its been awhile. Like this. Good to see you back up at FN.
Cherise, I think you posted a note about the narrator that you may have removed (not to influence the reader too much, perhaps?); anyway, I wanted to respond to that note. I find it really interesting to connect this narrator, this voice to the stories we've seen from the novel, to her. There's a kind of dissonance between her sharpness and her beauty that is actually realistic when you think about it. I've long wanted to explore the inside view of a beautiful woman as one that may frighten casual tourists! The beautiful women writers I knew, however, didn't have that question for their narratives, so its exploration didn't come to pass in their books.
Yes, Yes Ann! In fact I just wrote on your wall how this piece came about. You should see the other piece I wrote, just playing around, trying to really get into her. That dissonance you discuss above, in contradiction, perhaps, to her verbal sharpness and beauty, and the dissonance that has already implicitly emerged in the long work, perhaps she is a woman who prefers beginnings, where the male character loves getting to the middle quickly, is exactly what continues to emerge from her! Her complexity keeps rising to the surface.
You are such an astute reader! Thank you for this!
well wrought
Wonderful, Cherise. A real ride.
Excellent, Cherise. Nice form. One worth rereading again and again!
Very cool.
Con, Bill, Christian, and Kari, thank you one and all for the reads and terrific comments!
This is just wonderful, Cherise. "There are few people left in the world who know how to unpack a sentence." So good. Thanks for posting.
Andrew, thank you kindly and for the lovely fav.
I lay them out like kidney beans or diamonds, like bits of 17th century Spanish gold or scrabble tiles.
This sentence is marvelous.
This feels like the beginning of something wonderful.
Thank you Isabell!
excellent form and content. *
love love love love this
Julie and Alyssa, thank you both very much!
very sharp piece, Cherise. I love how you take us through to the end.
late to this, and great to see it's getting Fictionaut love...it's a mirror which all of us on this wall (and the un-noted readers too) share, a love poem of sorts to the baring through words. Striking images of diamonds and gold, but quite slyly the line too about unrolling a sausaged dog, the speaker's hands all wrought up in the raw meat of such work, and in the end you bring the whole paean deftly in for a safe landing...wash, rinse, repeat...bravo
Sara, thank you kindly for your words and the fav.
As always Doug, your insightful comments are so appreciated. Thank you for the kind words and the star!
What a brilliant way you round it up:
That rinse makes me feel that sense of me, that something about me that is far deeper than the core.
Then, all I feel is what I know.
And what I know is true.
Stunning. Beautiful language, but that you manage to take us to the place, at the end, that it's all about, took my breath away.
Kate, I wrote on your wall, but wanted to thank you here as well. Your comments have made my heart sing!
There's a lot of passion here. Great rhythm and word choices, a real pleasure to read. * -- Q
Thank you Quenby Larsen and Nicolle Elizabeth.
Wow, Cherise I feel like you just grabbed my by the shoulders, shook me floppy and left me breathless. Knockout.
Thank you so much Claire, for the fabulous comments and the fav!
This is brilliant. I am sending it to all of my favorite fellow English Major nerd friends pronto. You just got right to it. Awesome.
Thanks so very much Lou!
I used this phrase when I was teaching journalism a few years ago. The point was, students wrote sentences so dense that it was hard to find the kernel of meaning. I showed them how to dig around and pull out that meaning. Loved this piece.
Gita, thank you so much for your kind words.
I unpack everything. I unpack stories, chapters, sentences, word constructs, until I feel the fucking. When I feel the fucking, the down to the core truth of it all, I let the truth rinse me clean.
Such a powerful piece. Most definitely a fave.
Jeffrey, thanks so much for your kind words!
nice how reading it rinses us clean.
Tantro,
Thanks for finding this, and for the lovely comment.
YES.