Lit: A Memoir
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Mary Karr. Lit: A Memoir
MARY KARR. Lit
PRAISE
DEDICATION
CONTENTS
Prologue: Open Letter to My Son. SIDE A : NOW
SIDE B: THEN
PART I. Escape from the Tropic of Squalor
1. Lost in the Golden State
2. The Mother of Invention
3. Lackluster College Coed
4. There’s No Biz Like Po-Biz
5. Never Mind
PART II. Flashdance
6. Inheritance Tax Summer
7. The Constant Lovers
8. Temporary Help
9. There Went the Bride
10. Bound
11. In Search of Incompetence
12. Bent Bender
13. Homesick
14. The Inconceivable Meets the Conceivable
15. Journey of the Magi
16. Postal Partum
17. No Mom Is an Island
PART III. Self Help
18. Ivy Beleaguered
19. The Mokus Squirreliness of the Unmet Mind
20. My Concept of Commitment
21. The Grinning Skull
22. Mass Eye
23. Lather, Rinse, Repeat
24. Affliction
25. Reprieve
26. The Reluctantly Baptized
27. The Untuned Instrument
28. Halfway Home
29. Ceremony (Nonbelievers, Read at Your Own Risk: Prayer and God Ahead)
30. Hour of Lead
PART IV. Being Who You Are Is Not a Disorder
31. A Short History of My Stupidity
32. The Nervous Hospital
33. Waking in the Blue
34. The Sweet Hereafter
35. I Accept a Position
36. Lake-Effect Humor
37. The Death of Date-o-Rama or The Romance of the Prose
38. Lord of the Flies
39. God Shopping
40. Dysfunctional Family Sweepstakes
41. It Makes a Body Wonder
42. On the Road
43. The Spiritual Exercises of St. Ignatius
44. The Bog Queen
45. My Sinfulness in All Its Ugliness
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
PERMISSIONS
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
ALSO BY THE AUTHOR
COPYRIGHT
ABOUT THE PUBLISHER
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A Memoir
‘Searing … A book that lassos you, hogties your emotions and won’t let you go. Chronicles with searching intelligence, humor and grace the author’s slow, sometimes exhilarating, sometimes painful discovery of her vocation and her voice as a poet and writer’
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I nodded at the King James Bible cadence he’d slid into, his accent no longer evoking Grandpappy on the porch with a slab of pie, but a preacher whose fire and brimstone maybe came from a guilty conscience about underage choristers. I tried to adopt the big-eyed face of a church girl with a well-armed brother. A crumb of fear.
He drew a snuff can out from under his seat and tucked a pinch in his jaw, saying around it, You dip?
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