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CH  1 :: pgs    1-  10 : The Bus Ride, The Journey, Miss MacIntosh 
  We start  on a  bus ride,  through southern  Indiana, presumably
  at  night,  in  the  spring  "but  it  might  have  been  winter
  still, another  planet, the face  of the dead moon."  Grey Goose
  Bus,  drunken bus  driver  (Moses Hunnecker),  a married  couple
  (Madge and  Homer Edwards)  and Vera Cartwheel,  our protagonist
  (probably). The reader  is exposed to a single  page of standard
  prose before  turning and witnessing  the first of  Young's many
  circular and unending poetic  descriptions, this first one about
  the  married woman's  dress  which contains,  more  or less  but
  probably  more  than  every  conceivable  outdoor  sport,  bird,
  beetles. The whole page is a single block of text like a fixated
  Roberto Bolaño  instead of a  rambling one. It is,  as O'Gieblyn
  puts it,  "hard not to feel  that something has gone  wrong. The
  record is skipping; whoever was manning the controls has stepped
  out for  a cigarette  — or a  very potent  joint."(Paris Review,
  2018) (It should be noted, Young never partook in mind expanding
  drugs, as far as I know)

  Its dark, misty, the sourthern Indiana roads lonely. They pass a
  child perched on a man's shoulders "a double-headed man, staring
  at nothingness or beyond it." (4)

  Anyway. Characters on  the bus, and then it goes  into a sort of
  meditative  rumination  on  travelling, movement,  circles,  etc
  until  it gets  metahysical  and distant  from  the bus  itself.
  Describing Miss  MacIntosh lightly, Vera Cartwheel's  search for
  her, and doubt  about the possible success for  the search, i.e.
  Miss MacIntosh  might already be  dead. Might already  have been
  dead for a while. Miss MacIntosh had a broken nose.
CH  2 :: pgs   11-  37 : The Mother, Mr. Spitzer
  Vera's Mother (Catherine Helena),  believes she is already dead,
  that  the reality  around her  is  all in  her head,  and it  is
  revealed  that  others,  primarily  Mr. Spitzer,  but  also  the
  servants and  workers within Ms Cartwheel's  house, are enabling
  her opium fueled delusions.

  She spends  all her  time in  her bed,  initially because  of an
  invisible  birthmark she's  convinced has  made her  ugly beyond
  belief (I think?)

  She thinks her  foot will go and walk without  her if she leaves
  it uncovered on the bed (or something like that....?)

  She holds meetings with past authors of great acclaim.

  She  thinks  Mr.  Spitzer  is  his  dead  twin brother  and  has
  actually almost convinced Mr.  Spitzer of this same fact, an odd
  kind of infection of delusion that spreads throughout the house.

  She also exhibits  knowledge of things she  shouldn't know, e.g.
  the matters of the house,  comings and goings, etc, particularly
  about Mr. Spitzer, spooking him somewhat.

  She claims there is an  Egyptian in the house, which Mr. Spitzer
  investigates,  and finds  out to  be  true, oddly.   Its a  very
  surreal moment.

  At the end theres the story about the canary (pgs 36-7), her one
  faithful  companion, living  much  longer  than canaries  should
  live. She always gave the bird  a different name, or switched it
  up, but it  was always the same  bird. Actually, Mr. Spitzer had
  been  replacing the  bird  whenever it  died,  and believes  Ms.
  Cartwheel had  never noticed. Actually again,  Ms. Carthweel had
  seen the bird  fly out the window during a  storm, and disappear
  into the night, only to be back the next day.

  So, really, everybody is having a hard time in that house.
CH  3 :: pgs   38-  68 : Miss MacIntosh
  Described  as  a simple  woman,  with  little to  no  historical
  background  (Mr. Spitzer,   who  hired  her,  had   not  done  a
  background  check,  for....reasons.) Miss   MacIntosh  and  Vera
  always  took walks  along  the beach,  Miss  MacIntosh with  her
  umbrella and such.

  She was born  in What Cheer, Iowa, and believed  in the Midwest.
  she disappeared  one day, mysteriously, except  for a smattering
  of  her  clothes  on  the  beach  (something  much  unlike  Miss
  MacIntosh). Vera believed  she was  dead until she  found irvory
  knitting needle(s?) on the beach, 4(?) years later.

  A  simple  woman through  and  through,  she despised  signs  of
  wealth, had  such a frugal  attitude her clothes were  ratty and
  missing buttons. (e.g.  pg 57: She would snap open  and shut her
  purse which  se wore attached  by a  rusted chain to  her waist.
  There were neve rmore than two  pennies in that scuffed purse of
  hers, two pennies with which, she used to say, her eyes would be
  closed when she  was dead, for her eyelieds would  be trained to
  settle.)

  Miss MacIntosh had an odd  admirer in a "Bushman" who constantly
  tried to talk to her and court her, and was constantly rebuffed.

  Mr. Spitzer can't  trust his  own memories,  but can  recall too
  much about Miss MacIntosh.

  Also, Miss  MacIntosh (Georgia  MacIntosh) was hired  by Spitzer
  when Vera  was 7,  to look after  her, until  her disappearance,
  when Vera was 14.

  The loss of Miss MacIntosh induced an illness in Vera, as if she
  had lost her  true moral compass and it takes  her many years to
  regain a sense  of "life that needed no dream  of death" (8, and
  also the MY earthlink website)
CH  4 :: pgs   69-  77 : Vera, relationship to mother, lead up
  This is where we start  to encounter the Circular windings, etc.
  She survived the loss of Miss MacIntosh, and grew up, grew thin,
  hair is stringy, had a few  jobs and college but could not shake
  her loss, and needed to go searching. So she did.
CH  5 :: pgs   78-  91 : The Bus Driver, Moses Hunnecker
  "How much longer?" I asked, impatiently.(78)
  --(first line of quoted dialogue)

  Loud, Drunk, probably  lost, probably only halfway  there in the
  first place. Has very long hair  because he thinks the barber is
  a  democrat,  and  he  will  be  dammed  if  he  ever  talks  to
  a  democrat. Its  really a  wonder  that  he keeps  missing  the
  potholes. He never answers Vera directly,  and it feels like hes
  been driving forever.
CH  6 :: pgs   92- 141 : The Married Couple
  The woman,  crying, married, pregnant. The man,  a boy, football
  player, sleeping. She worked as  a telephone operator, and would
  go  out with  many a  man,  use her  wits to  get things,  never
  committing, and  never getting pregnant. She married  him simply
  because he was  there, and she is full of  dread and regret. She
  didn't mean to get pregnant, she barely knew him at all. And now
  they were  going to his mothers  house, where she will  have the
  baby, and is convinced she will give birth to death.

  She's fixated on herself as  continuously dancing. He is more or
  less worthless as  a man, and moreso as a  husband. She paid for
  the  tickets for  this  bus,  she walks  in  front, she  carries
  suitcases.

    "He never  thought of her but  always of that other  girl, the
    girl he had  never dreamed of marrying and who,  if the rumors
    could be trusted,  was also dying, dying a  fast death, having
    all these unfair advantages over his mortal wife who must take
    her time, for  that other girl was thin as  a moonbeam and was
    not heavy  with a stranger's  child, and she would  never give
    birth unless  to her own image  like the ghost of  the perfect
    love and she would never be  dead in his eyes. She would never
    have to endure  the test of marraige,  the daily friction. She
    would not have  to rub wet wood until it  broke into the flame
    of a star." (107)

  The first part of this chapter is a weirdly close examination of
  marriage, specifically of this young  girl to her young husband,
  and the equating  of her marraige to her funeral,  and the young
  man as a  "father", her father, but not the  child's father, and
  this other  woman that he loved  but may not have  existed ever;
  and  its all  weird  because this  novel  shifts without  notice
  between  Vera's  first  person  stuff and  this  insanely  close
  examination of people Vera knows or  can see, to the point where
  Madge (the young  girl) claims to know even what  her husband is
  thinking, that is, Vera knows  what Madge knows what her husband
  thinks. This folding,  overlapping, self-consuming  but unending
  prose style is supported and supports the content thereof, where
  Madge (Vera?) is ruminating over and over the merits of marriage
  and her life and is marriage  actually death is she dead already
  will she  die before she grows  old, will she be  immortal, will
  birth of this child  be the death of her, is  it birth to death,
  and what a beast her husband  is, all men are, for never knowing
  the pain and of birth, losing the "hour-glass form which had not
  kept the hours" (106) she was already losing.

  The first part of this chapter  is dread and regret, and feeling
  stuck in time as she is stuck on this bus which is stuck on this
  road that  doesn't seem  to end  during this  moonless honeymoon
  night  which,  when  it  ends,  will  lead  to  a  honeymoonless
  marriage,  future, anniversaries,  family get  togthers with  no
  families.

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