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189 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2005
Rafael had begun to understand that life bends you, forms you, creates the spaces you fill without hope or interest in the particulars of your plans. He had none. His mother got a sleeping pill after she cried and cried, her eyes and face nearly bursting with red, all tears and sweat, but Rafael was quiet and said nothing and so he got nothing and was not spoken to. This is it, he thought. Life is bending me.In "A Science for Being Alone," the hero, Miguel, desperately wants to marry the mother of his daughter, but she keeps putting him off.
In this city [Lima], there is nothing more useless than imagining a life. Tomorrow is as unknowable as next year, and there is nothing solid to grab hold of. There is no work. There is nothing I could have promised her in that moment that wouldn't have been built on imagination. Or worse, on luck.Of the stories in this volume, I particularly liked "City of Clowns," "War by Candlelight," and "A Science for Being Alone." More remarkably, there were no stories that I didn't like.