Joan Didion: The Center Will Not Hold Page #3
though it tends to flatter."
Later, he said,
"Calvin, I was wondering, what's the...?
Why was I Jewish in the book?"
And I said,
"That's the 'tends to flatter, ' John.
You don't want to be a
lace curtain Irish all your life."
As Irish Catholics become assimilated,
they lose something.
They lose their Irish
which makes them, uh, unique.
It's sort of a very sort of
dark, uh, sense of humor that they have.
"A man kisses the Blarney Stone
and falls and fractures his skull."
There is that sense of storytelling,
and the Irish are great storytellers.
As Joan's family
crossed the frontier,
John's grandfather came through
Ellis Island at the age of 11
with only a 3rd-grade education.
It was his love of storytelling that John
said influenced him to become a writer.
He'd offer the kids a quarter,
a lot of money at the time...
to recite a Shakespeare sonnet or poem.
John went on to write 13 books,
both fiction and non-fiction.
His older brother
and my father, Dominick Dunne,
also became a journalist and novelist.
I went to Hartford and
fell in love with his family...
and determined that I was
gonna marry him...
and did.
I don't know what "fall in love" means.
Um... It's not part of my...
world.
But I do remember having a very clear
sense that I wanted this to continue.
I liked having somebody there.
I could not have been with
somebody who wasn't a writer
because that person
would not have had patience with me.
In the spring,
after we got married,
Joan and I got fearfully drunk
at this party.
And the next morning,
uh, we had breakfast at a...
On Madison Avenue.
At a coffee shop, a drug store.
And Joan started to cry at breakfast.
And so I had to go to work.
I got into work. I called her.
"Would you mind if I quit?"
And she said, "No."
I said, "We'll figure out
what we're going to do."
And I went in and gave my notice.
End of story. End of time.
It's easy to see the beginnings
of things and harder to see the ends.
I remember now
with a clarity that makes
the nerves on the
back of my neck constrict...
when New York began for me.
But I cannot lay my finger
upon the moment it ended.
All I know is that it was
very bad when I was 28.
Everything that was said to me,
I seemed to have heard before.
I hurt people I cared about...
aware when I was crying.
Cried in elevators, and in taxis,
and in Chinese laundries.
That was the year, my 28th, when I began
to understand the lesson in that story...
which was that it is distinctly possible
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