Chiclayo gringo
August 10th, 2009, 10:41 AM
In the introduction to Everything’s Eventual, Mr. King talks about the demise of the short story; indicates it is a pleasure to see his stories “collected here like this”, and writes that the reader can give him their thoughts via www.stephenking.com.. I naively thought to myself that it is considerate of him to provide a mechanism for some one-on-one feedback, but upon accessing the site found this designed-for-the-masses-counterintuitive-difficult-to-navigate forum. At least for me.
Anyway, Mr. King, here is my commentary. I occasionally read in the evening but mostly while traveling which is normally done by bus here in Peru. Earlier this week I was traveling from Màncora to my home in Chiclayo – a trip of about seven hours counting the stops in Los Organos, El Alto, Tàlara and a half-dozen other small towns. It’s mostly desert with not a lot to see. My son in the States had sent some books to me including Everything`s Eventual which I selected for this trip. Now to the point.
On a bus (and on the sofa at home for that matter) a short story is too short. I don’t have time enough to hunker down and put myself in a I’m-really-looking-forward-to-this mood before the story ends. Secondly, if it’s a story that has grabbed me (The Death of Jack Hamilton) I don’t want it to end quickly and when it does I want time to savor it. The memory of the story preceding and the temptation to go on to the next is a distraction and in a way feels disrespectful.
A full-length novel is too long. I can’t finish it in one reading and don’t like to have to try to rekindle any involvement I may have established with the story and/or characters. Also memory is a factor at my age.
Have you got something in a medium?
Regards,
Tom
Chiclayo, Peru
August 10, 2009
Anyway, Mr. King, here is my commentary. I occasionally read in the evening but mostly while traveling which is normally done by bus here in Peru. Earlier this week I was traveling from Màncora to my home in Chiclayo – a trip of about seven hours counting the stops in Los Organos, El Alto, Tàlara and a half-dozen other small towns. It’s mostly desert with not a lot to see. My son in the States had sent some books to me including Everything`s Eventual which I selected for this trip. Now to the point.
On a bus (and on the sofa at home for that matter) a short story is too short. I don’t have time enough to hunker down and put myself in a I’m-really-looking-forward-to-this mood before the story ends. Secondly, if it’s a story that has grabbed me (The Death of Jack Hamilton) I don’t want it to end quickly and when it does I want time to savor it. The memory of the story preceding and the temptation to go on to the next is a distraction and in a way feels disrespectful.
A full-length novel is too long. I can’t finish it in one reading and don’t like to have to try to rekindle any involvement I may have established with the story and/or characters. Also memory is a factor at my age.
Have you got something in a medium?
Regards,
Tom
Chiclayo, Peru
August 10, 2009