Utterly befuddled by recent developments, incapable of crafting a simple apology that satisfies anyone, I hereby resign. I hereby resign, effective retroactively, as far back as the rules will bend without breaking. This is a blanket and preemptive resignation. I declare with one signature on this one piece of paper my resignation from everything forever. Unaffiliated am I! Had I grasped the prickliness of the position before accepting it, I would not have embraced it in the first place. I do apologize, my darling, for the countless ways I have failed you personally, but this is more general. Any enterprise in which I participate, any roles I may play I hereby resign; any groups that think they are affiliated with me or families that think I am kin. Kids, I’m sorry, this goes for you, too, nothing personal. I’ve seen the way they treat you. It’s better this way. I have disgraced my post, I’m sure, and depart the position, all positions, confident that my replacement will find more favor at whatever it is I was supposed to have been doing. I wanted to make a contribution, but I see now that was hubris. I resign with a sense of relief. My views were well-known, therefore suspect, likely offensive, and sold neither Pepsi nor Coke. I had a knack for the ill-timed comment, and now that a group I’ve been linked to has been linked to a group that’s been linked to Al Qaida, could I really have lasted much longer? Come squat with me on my cucumber farm, if you think it’s not too risky, dear. We’ll live in the green, make nourishment only, be vitamin-rich! Bring the kids if you know how to parent alone, unless you think the shape makes them a target for a boycott.
Copyright © April 14, 2007 David Hodges
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April 14, 2007 at 12:49 pm
litlove
I’ve read this a couple of times now, David, and I just love the moment when the ‘my darling’ suddenly starts to open the narrative up to all kinds of different levels. I’m impressed as ever by the very cleverness of your economy.
Thank you, Litlove. Those are the intriguing moments for me, too, where the public and the private lives intersect.
–David
April 14, 2007 at 1:54 pm
Garrett Albright
This really reminded me of the last lousy job I had, and subsequently quit before three months were up – though, of course, the story’s probably about something more.
Hey, Garrett. I’m glad it resonated with you. I hope you only resigned from the job . . . not your entire life!
–David
April 14, 2007 at 5:34 pm
jimdwalton
A life that ends in failure may have been rewarding for those that never had a chance.
Maybe the life resigned to is more rewarding than the life resigned from.
–David
April 14, 2007 at 10:00 pm
Jill Terry
Imagine the relief…pass the pen!
That’s priceless, Jill.
–David
April 15, 2007 at 5:24 am
Wizzer
I’m sure everyone has felt something like this at some time in their life – I know I have! Nothing going right, a sense of paranoia perhaps – how great it would feel if there was NO responsibility – nobody relying on me, but then the true worth of being human – those relationships, friendship & love pull you out of the moment’s thought.
Could he get enough water to the cucumbers, I wonder? Good work as always, David.
I’m worried about the cucumbers, too, Wizzer. Can this guy be counted on?
–David
April 15, 2007 at 11:58 am
Jag
David,
Wow wow wow.
You really got a way with words. My hat off to you.
One comment to add though. Is it your intention not to introduce paragraphing? It is a bit hard to read a whole pile of words. The content is great nevertheless!
Cheers,
Jag
Thanks, Jag. I’ve enjoyed my visits to your site, too. It’s not often I go to a web-marketing blog and learn about Robert Frost or great copywriters.
Your point about paragraphing is well-taken. I am very sparing with the paragraph breaks, maybe too much so. I like to think my novels are short enough to be experienced as a single bite. Often they describe just one moment and its ramifications. For an example of when I thought they were needed, see Knife In the Bed. In that one, the time shifts were too radical for a single paragraph, and the breaks served an important purpose.
–David
April 15, 2007 at 1:32 pm
Jag
Hi David,
Ahh, I see your point. Checked out “Knife In the Bed”.
I’m just amazed how you are able to come out with such bite-sized nuggets of novel. I can never do this.
Do you teach English or English Literature? You sure write like you do.
Superb work!
And thanks for your compliment! I need to look to your site far more often for writing inspirations.
Cheers,
Jag
Thanks again, Jag. Not a teacher, no.
–David
April 15, 2007 at 3:06 pm
James Steerforth
“… and now that a group I’ve been linked to has been linked to a group that’s been linked to Al Qaida, could I really have lasted much longer …”
Terrific phrasing!
I hope they’re going to have more than cucumber for their vitamin-rich diet. As far as I recall, cucumbers are pretty much devoid of anything except water 🙂
Thanks, James. You must have the same feeling I do about “linkage.” As sure as we all have common ancestors, we’re all linked to Al Qaida, and everybody else. Oh, those cucumbers: no end of speculation about them!
–David
April 18, 2007 at 6:46 am
Gino
Hi David,
What I most like about your writing is that it is instantly recognisable as relevant to our crazy lives and then there’s the sting. This is a great piece!
Thanks, Gino!
–David
April 19, 2007 at 11:08 pm
David Schleicher
I, too, think the key to this whole little quasi-satiric exercise is the phrase “my darling.” It opens this up to a dizzying array of interpretations. Some of the “current event” lingo you use however, like the reference to Al Qaida, muddles this one more so than others I have read. Still, a stinging little piece that made me read it twice.
Thanks, David, in general for visiting and reading (twice!), but particularly for your very helpful, very specific comment.
–David