We are almost half way through the 2008 essay, 10 and 1 half pages of 23 and 1 half. The rest moves on with the novelist Robert Anderson from my cousin David’s list of books to crawl a web of meaning around health and illness.
I got up off my sickbed and defended my doctoral thesis about the Vietnamese and orientalist books of Paris, France. Still shaky on my feet in 2009, I met a woman at the co-op who went home, found that essay online and fell in love with this photograph.
I told her to get her head examined. She did, then a year later left her marriage and we got together. 15 years have passed over the only institution I have belonged in.
2 years ago, in February 2022, I started publishing at least 1 of these Viet Nam letters about another’s work each week here at Substack. It is the first project around my topic I have realized on a steady basis.
The 2008 essay has surprised me over this month at how much sense I make. Until 2 years ago I experienced all the sense I have made as defeat, failure, frustration, guilt, and shame.
Stability after 2010 made them all worse, turning scrambling shambles to fits of paralysis. I got help. In fact this week I brought a printout of all 24 pages over to my physician of about 5 years now.
She had expressed interest when I told her how I am writing about 2008. But of course at our meeting Wednesday she glanced only at the first page, first paragraph, first sentence.
We talked about that. What we had 50 minutes for. What can be done in time spared in a week of other duties.
How I write now about my Viet Nam knowing that it is all I can do for any book or author, small bites, a big deal for me, as big as can be. This month’s virus was just a cold. Back to work.
Portrait at All People Soul Food Grill, Hillsborough, North Carolina, © 2007 by Tim Duffy. Link to the essay “I am getting over a virus” here. The first and second and third and fourth and fifth and sixth Viet Nam letter on the essay “I am getting over a virus” appeared on February 7 and February 10 and February 13 and February 16 and February 19, and February 22, 2024.
You always made sense to me.
p.s. "I am getting over a virus" a perfect epitaph for our time