Scott Blagden, What Would You Burn?
I have never met Scott Blagden, but he and I share the incalculable boon of having Rubin Pfeffer as an agent. Scott’s debut YA novel, published by Houghton Mifflin Harcourt, DEAR LIFE, YOU SUCK is out now, to rave reviews. I haven’t read it yet, but now that I’ve read Scott’s BURNING blog contribution, I am off to buy myself a copy post haste.
Here is what Scott Blagden would burn:
I’d burn that basement bedroom. That basement bedroom in the little red house in the woods with the cheesy paneling. That basement bedroom where I watched my dad straddle my brother on the yard-sale twin bed and beat the shit out of him. I’d burn that kitchen. That kitchen in the little red house in the woods with the enormous oak table and bench seating. That kitchen where I watched my dad slam my mom against the sunflower wallpaper and choke the shit out of her. I’d burn his booze bottles. I’d burn his belt. I’d burn the holidays when Dad said all he wanted as a gift was love. I’d burn the front-row pew he made us sit in at St. Mary’s. I’d burn the cancer cells that straddled his lungs and beat the shit out of him. The cancer cells that left him paralyzed in a pile of his own shit on that yard-sale twin bed in his filthy apartment. The cancer cells that forced me to forgive and forget. I’d burn all that shit.
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wow. think i too will have to read this. his words and images are already echoing and flashing. look forward to seeing you again at this year's hsc – a look on their website today reminded me how much i loved your talk last year – seems you will be back….see soon, kim