The Personal History, Adventures, Experiences & Observations of Peter Leroy
The Personal History, Adventures, Experiences & Observations of Peter Leroy
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Herb ā€™nā€™ Lorna, Chapter 15 continues, read by the author
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MAY CASTLE met Lornaā€™s train at the Babbington station. It was the last week of January. Snow was falling in fat, wet, heavy clumps. On the ground, the flakes turned to slush. May and Lorna greeted each other quickly, hugged briefly on the platform, and then rushed across the parking lot to Mayā€™s Chrysler, threw Lornaā€™s luggage onto the back seat, and climbed in.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā€œWhew!ā€ said May. ā€œWhat a night! Horrible! Just horrible! What a night to have to go through what youā€™re going to have to go through.ā€
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā€œGood weather wouldnā€™t make it any easier,ā€ said Lorna.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā€œNo, it wouldnā€™t,ā€ said May. ā€œNothing makes it any easier any more. I used to love a nice night, a clear night, with stars. The stars used to make me happy, but now ā€” oh, now nothing makes me happy. Everything seems so miserable. Everything seems so hopeless.ā€
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā€œMay!ā€ said Lorna. ā€œIs that the way you feel? Does everything seem hopeless to you?ā€
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā€œWell, yes,ā€ said May. ā€œI think it does. It was different when I was younger, at least it was different for me when I was younger. I think I thought I was going to live forever. No. Thatā€™s not it. I never thought about it at all ā€” dying, I mean. Now, well, now dying is all anyone talks about. Itā€™s all I think about. I look at myself in the mirror in the morning, and I think to myself, Youā€™re dying, May. This dying woman you see in your mirror is you. Doesnā€™t that seem hopeless?ā€
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā€œIt sounds as if youā€™re upset about growing old, May, not about dying.ā€
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā€œWell. Maybe. Maybe I am. I donā€™t know which is worse,ā€ said May. ā€œYou either die or grow old ā€” or both. Itā€™s hopeless.ā€
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Lorna burst out laughing. For hours, throughout the train ride, sheā€™d tried to prepare herself for Ella. She had imagined the look on Ellaā€™s face when she saw her, tried to imagine what Ella would be feeling, what Ella would need from her, and how she could come close to providing it. She hadnā€™t expected May, hadnā€™t prepared for her, wasnā€™t sure what she needed or how to provide it. ā€œIā€™m sorry May,ā€ Lorna said. ā€œIā€™m not laughing at you. Iā€™m just ā€” Iā€™m just nervous, I guess.ā€
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā She studied Mayā€™s face while May peered through the snow and concentrated on her driving. For the first time, Lorna saw beyond her remembered image of May as a gay and lighthearted girl. She saw the wrinkles around Mayā€™s eyes, the furrows across her brow, the vertical lines in her upper lip. She remembered the night after she had met the Leroy boys, when she had sat in the living room, alone in the dark, slumping under the weight of the feeling that she was too old to interest anyone as young as Buster Leroy, annoyed that she had lived to be older than she had ever wanted to be. ā€œI know how you feel, May,ā€ she said.

In Topical Guide 358, Mark Dorset considers Transportation: Rail; Emotions: Hopelessness, Despair; and Hope versus Despair from this episode.

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The Personal History, Adventures, Experiences & Observations of Peter Leroy
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