By Jay Watson (University Press of Mississippi, $20)
"I was thinking about despair when I wrote that story. Mr. P. was at the
end of his rope. There was no help for him, the pressures were too much.
I wanted to show how the loss of love can bring it on, can bring on very
strong emotions. Grief can kill you, I mean literally, it can. When
Harry Crews talked about his boy drowning, he said you think you are
going to die. That you couldn't survive that. Most of the time, you can,
but sometimes you can't. When our baby died, in 1977, I didn't think I
would survive. It was a very rocky time . . . tough. You meet other
people who have suffered the same thing. It comes up in
conversation--it's the same each time--you never get over it.
But my fiction is about people surviving, about people proceeding out
from calamity. I write about loss. These people are aware of their need
for redemption. We all spend our time dealing with some kind of hurt and
looking for love. We are all striving for the same thing, for some kind
of love. But love is a big word. It covers a lot of territory. I try to
tell it in a fresh, new way, to be innovative. --excerpted from book