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  by the wind through the village ” (239). Indeed, when we fi rst meet George, we see

  immediately his desire to wander, as he often ventures to the outskirts of town to

  visit the local outcast, Wing. Though he continues to be pulled in multiple directions,

  George remains focused. In “ Mother, ” George is pulled between the desires of his two

  parents. George ’ s father wants him to succeed, to perhaps become one of the “ chief

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  men of the town ” (28), something his father only pretends for himself when he is

  away from his wife. On the other hand, George ’ s mother, bowed from disease, prays

  earnestly for her son to do what she could not, perhaps “ joining some company and

  wandering over the world, seeing always new faces ” (30).

  Though the reader spends the most amount of time with George – which is why

  most critics view him as the “ primary protagonist ” (Nagel, Contemporary 6) – he devel-

  ops little, so obsessed is he with his goal of leaving the town. That leaving Winesburg

  is necessary is George ’ s immutable truth, which also puts him in danger, according

  to the anonymous author/narrator ’ s beliefs in the framing story, “ The Book of the

  Grotesque ” : “ the moment one of the people took one of the truths to himself, called

  it his truth, and tried to live his life by it, he became a grotesque and the truth he

  embraced became a falsehood ” (6). George is not so much the protagonist in a novel-

  istic sense as a window through which other Winesburgers view their own frustrated

  efforts at communication and forward progress. While George ’ s “ struggle for self -

  realization and growth, ” Nagel writes, “ creates a paramount line of development for

  the volume ” ( Contemporary 6), the lives of the other Winesburgers are intricately con-

  nected to and perhaps even as important as George ’ s own story. After all, not only is

  George Willard not the protagonist in every story, he is not even in every story (he

  has no part in “ Paper Pills ” as well as the four - part “ Godliness ” or even, perhaps, the

  introductory story “ The Book of the Grotesque ” 9 ). In fact, he appears as the primary

  character in arguably only four of the stories (the second, “ Mother, ” and the last three,

  “ Death, ” “ Sophistication, ” and “ Departure ” ). Elsewhere, George Willard is either the

  “ sought - out listener, or observer ” (Dunn and Morris 53) or something even less, a

  character mentioned only in passing, a connective device. George may be the most

  important grotesque in the book, but he remains a grotesque.

  Evolution of Genre and Nation: A Contemporary Example

  Though many still question the existence and/or relevance of the genre, the strength

  and popularity of the American short - story cycle shows no sign of fl agging. Kelly

  Cherry ’ s The Society of Friends , an excellent book that has been heavily reviewed but

  not as yet critically examined, builds on the tradition of Anderson ’ s Winesburg, Ohio

  (and Joyce ’ s Dubliners ), while it charts but one of the many ways in which both the

  genre and American society have evolved. Cherry, retired Eudora Welty Professor of

  English at the University of Madison, Wisconsin, also echoes Raymond Carver – who

  despised any and all kinds of tricks in writing (88) – when she writes that what she

  desires is to read – and presumably, write – work endowed with “ honesty ” and “ not

  tainted with cleverness ” ( “ Cleverness ” 184). Honest literature, she feels, forswears the

  necessity for applause that clever writing demands:

  Would literature that managed to negate its need for attention send itself to kingdom

  come, blow itself up, like an apocalypse? Are we speaking here of a self - contradiction

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  that can lead only to fi n de si è cle foolishness and disaster? Or, on the contrary, is not

  absence of self - contradiction the sad little secret at the center of even the smartest current

  fi ction, an academic inability to admit to the disorganization in the universe, to a mul-

  tiplicity of perspective: we want our fi ction to toe the line, the politically correct line,

  though the line will shift and shift. And how cleverly it is done, as if with mirrors, while

  not just corners but vast rooms of our consciousness go unrefl ected and unrefl ected upon.

  (185)

  It is this apparent disorganization and disconnection resulting from “ a multiplicity of

  perspective[s] ” that, like life, is at once key to the community of Madison and the

  (often frustrated) movement within so many American short - story cycles.

  Cherry writes about a modern American town, a place neither big nor small, a

  place fi lled with interlopers, people not at all local, yet people who, when making

  their case to the small business loan offi cer, “ believe in the viability of our downtown area ”

  ( Friends 13; Cherry ’ s italics). Such people are at once descendants of and very different

  from George Willard.

  Cherry has long been interested in the short - story cycle genre. Writing about

  another short - story cycle of hers, My Life and Dr. Joyce Brothers: A Novel in Stories

  (1990) (the misnaming of such works is a common enough problem, as Nagel points

  out, Contemporary 18) in the New York Times Book Review , David Finkle admonishes

  his readers: “ forget the title and the classifi cation of the book as a ‘ novel in stories, ’

  which sounds as if Ms. Cherry is trying to have things both ways ” (14). Nine years

  later, however, Cherry, and/or her publisher, does not seem to have the same confusion

  as to genre, for the book The Society of Friends is called a book of “ stories ” on the front

  cover. Cherry also quotes from the Winesburg story “ Death ” to begin her book. Nev-

  ertheless, as is typical, some of the stories from this cycle – all about tenuously upper

  middle - class academics and the search for a meaningful life amidst the largesse of the

  present - day American suburb – appeared elsewhere fi rst. Notably, the story “ Not the

  Phil Donahue Show ” was originally published in the Virginia Quarterly Review and

  won an O. Henry Award in 1994.

  Similar to Anderson

  ’

  s

  “

  The Book of the Grotesque,

  ”

  which Cowley called

  “

  a

  general prologue ” ( “ Introduction ” 13), Cherry ’ s fi rst story, “ The Prowler: A

  Prologue,

  ”

  introduces us to various characters in the community of Madison,

  Wisconsin, some of whom will later have their “ own ” story. In the person of Nina

  Bryant, university professor and locally famous writer, there is something of a

  central character (like George Willard and Anderson, one can see echoes of the

  quasi - autobiographical relationship between Nina and Cherry): Cherry writes that

  Nina “ is who I would be if I were living her life ” [ Writing 38]). Cherry uses the

  device of a prowler – an enigmatic fi gure who lurks in the dark on the frontier

  between the safe light of the home and the dangerous dark of the street – to rep-

  resent the common fears of not just Madisonians, but people throughout America ’ sr />
  suburban communities.

  In a town of seemingly comfortable houses hidden from the street, of bookstore -

  fi lled main streets and community gatherings, the prowler threatens the outwardly

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  placid neighborhood with unrest, fear, and insecurity. Indeed, we learn that many in

  the community have sensed the prowler ’ s presence. Taken in sum, the prowler is a

  projection of the community ’ s collective insecurities, a representation of whatever they

  dread: death, sexual confl ict, divorce, bankruptcy, the onset of Alzheimer ’ s in one ’ s

  parents, etc. Throughout the book, however, the narrator ’ s voice often assumes a semi -

  humorous (even fatalistic) perspective on events, thus undermining this sense of

  insecurity. For the narrator ’ s tone indicates that such a feeling is suspect. After all,

  such people live lives of relative ease and comfort, and thus their fears are largely

  self - manufactured, products of myriad neuroses and an inability to accept the inevi-

  tability of decline and decay, certainties that even the promised security of suburbia

  cannot forestall.

  In the center story (there are six stories before and six after) “ As It Is in Heaven, ”

  Nina visits her mother in London, where she and Nina ’ s father have moved after retire-

  ment, a world reminiscent of Joyce ’ s Dublin in Dubliners . Because Nina temporarily

  leaves her home, the reader is afforded the ability to examine her home from afar, much

  as we might have wanted to examine Winesburg from George Willard ’ s perspective

  after he arrived in the big city. Like Joyce ’ s blind - fi lled Dublin, Cherry ’ s London is

  also a world of dead - end streets, a place where the working classes coagulate amid a

  tangible sense of socioeconomic class division: “ The house was in a close, a dead - end

  drive like a sclerotic artery to the heart of the development ” ( Friends 73). But London

  is not the escape for which Nina ’ s parents had hoped, something Nina had not realized

  before visiting them. Nina comes to understand that her parents ’ gaze has always been

  far afi eld, and she now believes that her mother has wasted her time looking “ out over

  the Gulf in the direction of Mexico and South America, constructing the future as an

  exotic landscape just over the horizon ” (83). Her parents have never had time for the

  present and even though her father is dead (his ghost still appears in the kitchen), her

  mother continues this obsession with the future, though her only current future can

  be death. Thematically and emotionally, this story balances Nina ’ s own story – before

  the trip Nina is lost; afterwards, she vows to reduce her wandering – even as her

  neighbors, with a single story each, are perpetually foundering, caught between the

  desire to embed in the community and to reject the knowledge that they are only one

  more community transient, albeit transients with single family homes.

  In “ Chores, ” for instance, Conrad hires a Czech graduate student to shovel his snow.

  She needs the money, but it is a big job, so she brings her mother along. Like the

  Reverend Curtis Hartman in Anderson ’ s “ The Strength of God, ” or the young narrator

  in Joyce ’ s “ Araby, ” Conrad “ watches them from his bedroom window, peering between

  the slats of the blind ” (55). He watches them, or the daughter anyway, lustfully; he

  watches them also because he feels guilty: “ Now he feels like shit. This is not how

  he wants to see himself: as landed gentry, an overseer. He wants to be kind. He wants

  to make broad, humanitarian gestures. He wants to be like V á clav Havel. ” He wants

  to be, but he is not. Instead, he just watches them, weakly promising himself that

  next year he will shovel the snow himself. Cast adrift in a single family home, Conrad

  spends his time gazing out the window at this family, itself essentially whole but

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  houseless. It is this window through which, Robert Beuka claims,

  “

  middle

  -

  class

  American culture casts its uneasy refl ective gaze on itself

  ”

  amidst the

  “

  symbolic

  minefi eld ” of modern suburbia (4).

  And yet the majority of the major characters in Friends have already risen to, and

  are “ content ” to remain at, their middle - to upper middle - class level, all the while

  trying desperately to ignore the life

  -

  rupturing explosions that lurk behind every

  corner. This socioeconomic level embarrasses them and leaves them ill prepared to

  deal with those from other classes. This is especially true when the (sub - )divisions are

  purely economic and not educational, this latter creating a forced solidarity. Conrad,

  we learn, is trying to recover from the recent death of his wife and child in a car

  accident; he obsesses over all the chores he must complete alone. For this reason he

  hires the Czech graduate student. But he also does so because, as an “ affl uent ” Ameri-

  can, the ethos of his suburban community conditions him to try and help those less

  fortunate, if only to assuage his class - guilt. The confl ict arises when this Czech “ charity

  case ” violates Conrad ’ s neighborhood space. This immigrant, who has come to America

  to better herself, has crossed into the territory of Conrad ’ s insulated neighborhood.

  This is certainly a common enough occurrence in the suburbs of America where the

  house cleaners and yard keepers arrive by day and leave before dusk. But Conrad is a

  professor and is thus often home during the day. After Conrad embarrassedly tells her

  that he can ’ t even balance his checkbook, she “ looked at him with a mild pity, perhaps

  the way she regarded all Americans, as a weak people with money and bad puns. She

  is strong and beautiful and smart, a worthy compatriot of V á clav Havel ” (61). She

  already is what Conrad cannot be.

  When we fi rst meet her, Nina is likewise trapped in her home and in her life. The

  snow confi nes her older, present - day self within her younger self, a self who was long

  ago molested by her brother, in “ Love in the Middle Ages. ” But where snow trapped

  the girl Nina, it eventually becomes a blanket of comfort for the adult Nina, who at

  last learns to trust a man. Almost. On their way to the bedroom to make love for the

  fi rst time, the snow recreates, in part, Nina ’ s childhood dreams from before they were

  assaulted by her brother ’ s actions and her parents ’ inaction: “ As they entered her own

  room and shut the door behind them, she looked out the window and saw that fresh

  snow had fallen, arborvitae wearing long white gloves on their limbs, like women at

  the opera. Frost - mountains sloped down the windowpanes into the valley of the sill ”

  (157). Nina is not fully recovered, however, for she passively allows Palmer to take

  her to bed and is even “ too embarrassed to look at him. ” Nevertheless, it is a start.

  Boundaries are permeable in Friends . Even the noise of the congested city cannot

  stay outside; like the fear of the prowler, the din invades the suburban streets and

  enters homes through the windows, under the doors. Home is an illusory r
efuge at

  best, in part because this society of friends is anything but permanent. Cherry ’ s char-

  acters have come to Madison from other places and are always looking to go to yet

  others; there is scarcely a Wisconsinian in the batch. Typical of the characters is Nina ’ s

  love interest, Palmer, a man who, “ like most academics[,] … was deracinated, a man

  for all locales, Pittsburgh, Charlottesville, Palo Alto had been some of the points on

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  his trajectory, but weren ’ t they all the same, intellectually homogenous no matter

  how ethnically diverse, one big reading list? ” (140). Writing about this transitory

  American nature in Marxism Today , Doreen Massey asks, “ How, in the face of all this

  movement and intermixing, can we retain any sense of a local place and its particular-

  ity?

  ”

  (24). Cherry

  ’

  s Madison, then, subverts the more traditional, pre

  -

  industrial

  understanding of community and space against which George Willard struggled, for

  everyone is ever in fl ux, trying to cross boundaries, because this is what educated

  people are

  supposed

  to do. Just among Nina

  ’

  s friends,

  “

  Aria wished she lived in

  Wyoming or Utah, someplace roomy

  ”

  (175); Larry

  “

  was thinking of moving to

  Chicago. He had an offer ” (181). When Jewish DA Manny Durkheim and the African

  American performance artist/professor Jasmine Jazz (who owns a cat named Zora

  Neale) begin dating, Manny must overcome his discomfort with their multiracial

  situation. This, despite their mutual attraction and his belief that he is beyond preju-

  dice. After sex for the fi rst time:

  “ You have to get used to the idea that you ’ re the kind of man who could fi nd himself

  in bed with a woman like me, ” she reminded him.

  It was already morning. Cold light was breaking into the room, a burglar stealing

  the night away. (105)

  Manny has his work cut out for him.

  In “ Tell Her, ” Guy knows that he must inform his wife that they are about to lose

  the house, because the bookstore for which he mortgaged it is not paying the bills

 

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