After reading “No One’s a Mystery” by Elizabeth Tallent, answer the questions below. As always, students who respond fully, who use details from the readings, who have fresh and thoughtful insights, who interact with their classmates, and who use standard English will receive the higher grades.
1. When looking at the work from a feminist perspective, what impression do you get of Jack, the female narrator, and their relationship as you read the first paragraph?
2. After reviewing the “Analyzing Fiction from a Formalist Perspective” PowerPoint (PP) and/or this week’s Formalist Perspective virtual lecture or PP, discuss TWO literary devices that you think are relevant to story and why. In other words, how do they help communicate the author’s main idea or the theme of the work?
No One’s a Mystery by Elizabeth Tallent
For my eighteenth birthday Jack gave me a five-year diary with a latch and a little key, light as a dime. I was sitting beside him scratching at the lock, which didn’t seem to want to work, when he thought he saw his wife’s Cadillac in the distance, coming toward us. He pushed me down onto the dirty floor of the pickup and kept one hand on my head while I inhaled the musk of his cigarettes in the dashboard ashtray and sang along with Rosanne Cash on the tape deck. We’d been drinking tequila and the bottle was between his legs, resting up against his crotch, where the seam of his Levi’s was bleached linen-white, though the Levi’s were nearly new. I don’t know why his Levi’s always bleached like that, along the seams and at the knees. In a curve of cloth his zipper glinted, gold. “It’s her,” he said. “She keeps the lights on in the daytime. I can’t think of a single habit in a woman that irritates me more than that.” When he saw that I was going to stay still he took his hand from my head and ran it through his own dark hair. “Why does she?” I said. “She thinks it’s safer. Why does she need to be safer? She’s driving exactly fifty-five miles an hour. She believes in those signs:
`Speed Monitored by Aircraft.’ It doesn’t matter that you can look up and see that the sky is empty.” “She’ll see your lips move, Jack. She’ll know you’re talking to someone.” “She’ll think I’m singing along with the radio.” He didn’t lift his hand, just raised the fingers in salute while the pressure of his palm steadied the wheel, and I heard the Cadillac honk twice, musically; he was driving easily eighty miles an hour. I studied his boots. The elk heads stitched into the leather were bearded with frayed thread, the toes were scuffed, and there was a compact wedge of muddy manure between the heel and the sole—the same boots he’d been wearing for the two years I’d known him. On the tape deck Rosanne Cash sang, “Nobody’s into me, no one’s a mystery.” “Do you think she’s getting famous because of who her daddy is or for herself?” Jack said. “There are about a hundred pop tops on the floor, did you know that? Some little kid could cut a bare foot on one of these, Jack.” “No little kids get into this truck except for you.” “How come you let it get so dirty?” ” `How come,’ he mocked. “You even sound like a kid. You can get back into the seat now, if you want. She’s not going to look over her shoulder and see you.” “How do you know?” “I just know,” he said. “Like I know I’m going to get meat loaf for supper. It’s in the air. Like I know what you’ll be writing in that diary.” “What will I be writing?” I knelt on my side of the seat and craned around to look at the butterfly of dust printed on my jeans. Outside the window Wyoming was dazzling in the heat. The wheat was fawn and yellow and parted smoothly by the thin dirt road. I could smell the water in the irrigation ditches hidden in the wheat. “Tonight you’ll write, ‘I love Jack. This is my birthday present from him. I can’t imagine anybody loving anybody more than I love Jack.” “I can’t.” “In a year you’ll write, `I wonder what I ever really saw in Jack. I wonder why I spent so many days just riding around in his pickup. It’.s true he taught me something about sex. It’s true there wasn’t ever much else to do in Cheyenne.’ ” “I won’t write that.” “In two years you’ll write, `I wonder what that old guy’s name was, the one with the curly hair and the filthy dirty pickup truck and time on his hands.’ “
“I won’t write that.” “No?” “Tonight I’ll write, `I love Jack. This is my birthday present from him. I can’t imagine anybody loving anybody more than I love Jack.’ ” “No, you can’t,” he said. “You can’t imagine it.” “In a year I’ll write, `Jack should be home any minute now. The table’s set—my grandmother’s linen and her old silver and the yellow candles left over from the wedding—but I don’t know if I can wait until after the trout a la Navarra to make love to him.’ ” “It must have been a fast divorce.” “In two years I’ll write, `Jack should be home by now. Little Jack is hungry for his supper. He said his first word today besides “Mama” and “Papa.” He said “kaka.” ‘ ” Jack laughed. “He was probably trying to finger-paint with kaka on the bathroom wall when you heard him say it.” “In three years I’ll write, `My nipples are a little sore from nursing Eliza Rosamund.’ “Rosamund. Every little girl should have a middle name she hates.” ” `Her breath smells like vanilla and her eyes are just Jack’s color of blue.’ “That’s nice.” Jack said. “So, which one do you like?” “I like yours,” he said. “But I believe mine.” “It doesn’t matter. I believe mine.” “Not in your heart of hearts, you don’t.” “You’re wrong.” “I’m not wrong,” he said. “And her breath would smell like your milk, and it’s kind of a bittersweet smell, if you want to know the truth.”
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