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The Maytrees
"For a long time they owned no car, no television when that came in, no insurance, no savings. Once a week they heard world news on the radio. They supported striking coal miners' families with cash. They loved their son, Pete, their only child. Between them they read about three hundred books a year. He read for facts, she for transport." The Maytrees Annie Dillard
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The Maytrees
I read The Maytrees by Annie Dillard last week. And for a while I was perplexed. To be honest, I didn’t really enjoy reading the book, even though I was quite aware that it was well written and well told. Beautiful imagery surges off of the page, and Dillard interlaces the philosophy of community, relationships, and love into the narrative. After attempting multiple times to verbalize why I…
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The question was not death; living things die. It was love. Not that we died, but that we cared wildly, then deeply, for one person out of billions. We bound ourselves to the fickle, changing, and dying as if they were rock.
The Maytrees - Annie Dillard
"He took off his shirt. Love itself raised other questions, more than several. Was romantic love a modern invention? How long could it last as requited, as unrequited? Does familiarity blur lovers' clear sight of essences and make surfaces look significant? Since love intensifies in parted lovers, presumably because the lovers forget and re-imagine each other, is love then wholly false? How false? Thirty percent false? Sixty percent? Five?"
Annie Dillard, The Maytrees
He knew their name: stars. They rustled in place in the black sky. Unrelated to him, they made as much sense as most things, and more than some, for their harmlessness and calm. Of which he instantly tired, for nothing changed or required him. For a second on the blanket between his parents and watching stars, Petie knew he was alive.
The Maytrees by Annie Dillard (review to come)
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