"The first struggle",
exactly,
PatH. Surely there were other occasions where Griffin insisted,
or finagled, and won. Yes, that first struggle is iportant; it was the opening salvo!
In the flashbacks we are given hints, we can read between the lines, for example when Griffin questioned
why they would have to spend all holidays with Joy's parents. We can ihear him grumbling. Did he want all of Joy's attention for himself ? Was he envious that she had such a good relationship with the parents and siblings? He admitted to being
petulant on the very first page of the story, and from what he shows us we can infer a great deal more. I believe he was
"queribundus", a complainer, like his mother.
The first years seem to have been happy. Not all assignments were lucrative, but they made a good living, though not enough to afford to buy a house in LA. They didn't save toward any such goal.
They enjoyed their busy social life. They moved frequently -, to be closer to the ocean or closer to work, or for more amenities. They popped iover to Mexico when they felt like it. All in all, as Griffin realized eventually, it was the same nomadic existence his parents had led.
They were childless and pushing thirty. What Joy wanted was a house, a home, a nest; all nurturing women's first instinct. Griffin had promised that she would have her "dream house" (= the great Truro accord"), that he would eventually begin "real" writing, and be the writer she and he thought he could be. Promises, promises ...
During a writers' strike Griffin did compose a novella of sorts, which became Chapter 4 in this book, "but it just wasn't very good". Nothing changed, except that they had Laura, and they loved her. Raised in the heady atmosphere of the film world, Laura was a sensitive child who worried that they might divorce, like the parents of several classmates of hers had. After every disagreement, Joy and Griffin had to reassure Laura anew that all was well, they loved each other, they were a family.
So why then, some twenty years later, is Griffin driving from Boston to the Cape alone?
He has been teaching film writing in Connecticut. The semester is over. Why isn't Joy with him?
Because Joy has been working in the dean's office at the same university, and one more meeting to attend. (Interesting, isn't it? Could this have been a sort of emancipation? She who did not go to graduate school but had always worked cheerfully?)
Grumpy Griffin was already annoyed that Kelsey's wedding on Cape Cod had "royally screwed up" his plans to spend some vacation time in New York. He was further unhappy about having to wait an extra day for Joy to join him. It did not escape her notice.
So she suggested that he drive on to Boston alone and spend a "boys' night" there; she'd follow the next day in her car. He said he would. Remembering this now on his drive to the Cape he thought he might have changed his ind if Joy had asked him to reconsider and wait for her there. She made no such effort.
Why was
he offended? Wasn't
he the clod?
Yes, this book is easy to read on the face of it, but flashbacks and contemporary reporting do mesh and sometimes overlap so that a detail here or there does not fully register. And then I need to recheck thr sequence of events.
Ginny, I too have a problem thinking of this hypercritical monster as "Mary". (All names are deliberately chosen, I think.) She inflicted much greater harm on the son than the father did (weak, ineffectual, vain, impractical and unobservant). Jack's temperament is more like this mother's than his father. But how has his father's death on the Massachusetts Turnpike really affected the son? That when his
insomnia began. Whyhas Griffin been carrying his father's
ashes around in his car for alost a year?
What
did the mother want? My guess is: attention, academic renown, admiration. I don't think she was searching for happiness, but she may have associated a
version of happiness or contentedness with the annual visits to Cape Cod. An ambitious plan, no permanence. Perhaps they didn't try hard enough Whatever it is she wanted, she went about it the wrong way, I believe. A tiny bit of humility would have done wonders.
The ultimate irony has got to be the title of the book
That Old Cape Magic, and her mocking change of the one word in the popular song. There was no magic for them on the Cape. There are no fairies. They never understood. Each trip began with high hopes and boisterous singing. On the trip back, thee was silence and the feeling of dejection.
I
love to look at
real estate guides (and building plans too). Local editions are a little thin hese day. What is absurd IMHO is the couple's obsession: the contrivances they go through to make sure that one doesn't get to read it
before the other does. How infantile! This was more like an ongoing competition between combatants for the upper hand than like a marriage.
When we relate to a book and to characters, of course we make connections. So much the better. I personally am more interested in analyzing this book but find little to compare with my own life, which has been very different.
Now I'm anxious to carefully explore whether and how the son is going to extricate himself from the mess his life has become. After all, there is always hope.
Your participation and comments are greatly appreciated.