A Writing Study, Southern Style
Despite their cruel inaccuracies, stereotypes possess an allure that is
often
irresistible. These little word gems have the potential to describe a person
more succinctly than any other cumbersome combination of nouns and
adjectives.
Witness the writer type. Definition: depressed, well-read (or
claiming to be), with a penchant for liquor and
cigarettes, awkward in social situations, though still endowed with a sense
of
dry wit (which may be mistaken for pompousness), and a fragile
self-confidence.
But the most demoralizing implication of this stereotype? More often than
not,
the writer type does not write. The writer type hides under the guise of a
writer and is, in essence, a poser, a fraud.
This stereotype is one of a few themes running through the short story
collection Sentimental Heartbroken Rednecks by Greg Bottoms. Many of
these thirteen stories focus on the act of writing,
what it means to be a writer, and what it means to fail. Regret runs thick.
I
wouldn't call these stories happy. Nor would I call all of them successful.
But
at the very least, the weak links in this collection contribute to the
melancholy tone of the book, and set the stage for the richer, more complex
stories, including "1967," "Imaginary Birds," "Levi's Tongue," "Heroism,"
and
the title story.
Almost all of Bottoms' characters are lonely and weary, wandering in and
around
Virginia, North Carolina, and D.C. The narrators weed through their present
dilemmas by examining their pasts--sometimes reluctantly, sometimes
compulsively--as if bound to their familial and cultural history by a ball
and
chain. Bottoms seems to suggest that the South perpetuates both an economic
and
emotional poverty, and the people here are doomed to a life of mediocrity:
"I
was always floating around, thinking about some masterpiece I was going to
write, my mind worked over by the ten-hour days and the driving and the
thick
diesel fumes and the unblinking sunlight. My incompetence startled even me."
There is a sense of predetermination, or even (as Bottoms mentions) of
Original
Sin, as if every aspiring Southern writer is guilty of failure before his
pen
ever touches the page.
Death and mortality weave there way through every piece in this collection.
The
opening story "Nostalgia" gives explicit details of a neighborhood friend's
father and a handicapped girl dying from a heart attack and a car accident
respectively. The dying continues until the very end: drug addicts, fathers,
mothers, brothers, even rabbits and dogs. But it doesn't stop there. Bottoms
explores the consequences of spiritual death in addition to the physical.
Many
of his characters are the writer types, full to the brim with sarcasm and
depression, experimenting with drugs, fraught with homegrown anxieties and a
nonexistent self-esteem. By the time you've finished reading the book,
you've
practically swum through an ocean of grief. It's not that these subjects
aren't
worthy of writing, but they are stereotypical, and as such, may have a
tendency
to sound clichéd.
There are, of course, exceptions to the rule. In "1967," Bottoms evokes our
pity for even the most unsavory characters by carefully piecing together the
complicated relationships among parents, their children, and their
children's
children. From the very beginning of the story, we know which characters
will
die and when (a technique Bottoms often employs in his writing), and this
knowledge of approaching death draws on our compassion and plays upon our
anxiety. The writing is simple and uncluttered, as if told by a storyteller
to
a willing listener. And despite the fact that this storyteller suffers from
the
writer syndrome, hoping (and supposedly failing) to be "that sad happy
tragicomic narrator bleeding that jazzy blues-filled bebop prose, a dirty
reefer-stoked martyr for the lost and the fucked up," he is, ironically,
recording his own stories and preserving the memory of those people who
would
otherwise be forgotten.
At the center of this collection, standing as the main point of reference,
is
the title story "Sentimental, Heartbroken Rednecks." Here, the narrator
examines the life of Southern writer Breece D'J Pancake and compares it to
his
own. Pancake, who committed suicide at age 26, seems to be the inspiration
for
so many of Bottoms' characters, perhaps because he epitomizes the Southern
male
writer: "Pancake was a moralist, a sad humanist, in the strictest Christian
sense. His characters begin, wearing Original Sin like their own flesh,
caught
up in a world where they seem destined to struggle and fail and pay for
their
failure -- gospel music or blue grass chiseled into diamond-hard prose." It is
this story of fact and fiction that becomes the springboard for the others
in
this collection. But while many of Bottoms' characters are choked by their
own
grief-stricken stereotypes, Breece D'J Pancake stands true as the
rough-around-the-edges, troubled and gifted young man.
At the very least, this debut collection merits praise for its startling
glimpses of Southern culture. But the cookie cutter depictions of people and
their personal prisons clutter the fiction and crowd the good stuff.
Regardless
of his book title, Bottoms would do better if he steered clear of clichéd sentimentality and went straight for the raw truth.