she started having faints and seizures and was diagnosed as a type 1 diabetic. She went to college and found a husband. When she married Bob, they tried to have children: the first one was a stillbirth and the second was delivered alive but died a few days later, due to doctor error. At the time, doctors used forceps, and it was aâwhat do you call it?âa feet-first delivery.
DAVID: Breech birth.
CALEB: The doctor crushed the babyâs skull.
DAVID: That enough suffering for you?
DAVID: You say that I wish I suffered more, that I wish Iâd survived the Gulag or something. Iâd say Iâve taken my obsessionsâmiscommunication or mortality or whateverâand gone as far as I can with them. The goal is to face your own contradictions and blow them up until they become emblematic of human tragedy. Itâs all anyone doesâfrom Pascal to Maggie Nelson. The Montaigne thing: âEvery man contains within himself the entire human condition.â
CALEB: Every person has a novel inside.
DAVID: Well, to me, not a novel. Iâm not interested in your dream life. Iâm interested in your sadness, your self-knowledge. I donât think you have to have survived the Khmer Rouge or come back from Vietnam or served in Churchillâs cabinet or been a member of the Mafia. Thatâs history; thatâs journalism.
CALEB: Does suffering make a person noble or petty?
DAVID: Well, in my case, itâs obviously made me incredibly noble.
CALEB: Would you agree that life, condensed, has plot?
DAVID: Sure, youâre born, you live, you love, you die, but who cares about that story? Thatâsâ
CALEB: Iâhey, hey, howâs it going?
FIRST HIKER: Pretty good. How far to the lake?
CALEB: You got another half hour.
SECOND HIKER: Sweet.
DAVID: Itâs really beautiful.
FIRST HIKER: After Lake Dorothy, weâre going on to Bear Lake.
CALEB: Wow.
DAVID: You guys going to camp?
FIRST HIKER: Two days.
CALEB: Awesome.
DAVID: Nice. Stay warm.
CALEB: That recorded. Iâll insert them.
DAVID: Great! Add them for drama. Plot!
CALEB: In
How Literature Saved My Life
, you graphically describe an erotic relationship, and how you wore an earring because of her.
DAVID: Youâre mixing up girls.
CALEB: The last lineâ
DAVID: Iâve changed that.
CALEB: But in the last line you say sheâs a fictional character.
DAVID: I donât say that.
CALEB: Then you say she was quite the tiger in bed, but âthere wasnât an ounce of genuine feelingâ in her performance.
DAVID: I donât think I say that. I can dig it up later on my laptop.
CALEB: Your point, at least in the draft I read, was how her erotic self was her fake self. That in bed she wasnât âreal.â But Iâd say the opposite. People suppress their erotic selves in life and in bed they become their true selves.
DAVID: I donât know if you do thisâgoogle people?
CALEB: Old-girlfriend-google?
DAVID: You canât help be curious. What do they look like now? How have they aged? I googled Jessica Nagel. I found a video of a little interview she did about a novel she wrote. She was a debater in high school, and sheâs written a couple of novels about debate.
CALEB: Published?
DAVID: Yes, but I havenât read them. All her limits as a person are grafted directly onto her writing. Sheâs deeply shallowââdeeply shallowâ? whateverâbut that was the very quality, of course, that made her so sexy to me. I last saw her more than twenty-five years ago, but suddenly, watching this interview, my whole body was plugged right back into her: the things about her I was drawn to, the things about her I was put off by, and it was all pretty overwhelming. I just started taking notes. At one time I thought I might write a whole book about her, but that little riff is as far as I got.
CALEB: Writing about sex is justâno matter whatâitâs
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