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Wedlocked: A Memoir

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Married writer Jay Ponteri finds himself infatuated with a woman other than his wife and writes a manuscript to explore his feelings. Discovery of this manuscript understandably strains his marriage. Wedlocked offers readers an intimate, idiosyncratic view of a human institution that can so often fail, leaving its inhabitants lonely and adrift. The narrator struggles with living deep inside his thoughts and dreams while yearning to be known and loved by either woman in his life. For many marrieds, attraction to people other than their spouses has long been a classic refrain, and even President Jimmy Carter famously admitted to Playboy, “I've looked on a lot of women with lust. I've committed adultery in my heart many times...The guy who's loyal to his wife ought not to be condescending or proud because of the relative degree of sinfulness." Ponteri lays bare his inner life and in doing so provides all of us in monogamous relationships rich material to consider.

172 pages, Paperback

First published February 18, 2013

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Jay Ponteri

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Jay Ponteri earned an MFA from Warren Wilson College and an MA in English from New Mexico State University -- both degrees in fiction writing. He directs the undergraduate creative writing program at Marylhurst University and Show:Tell, The Workshop for Teen Writers & Artists. He is the founding editor of both the online literary magazine M Review and HABIT Books, a publisher of prose and poetry chapbooks. He has recently published prose in Puerto Del Sol, Salamander, Seattle Review, and Knee-Jerk Magazine. He has an interview with David Shields in the summer 2010 issue of Tin House. His essay “Listen to This” was mentioned as a “Notable Essay” in the 2010 Best American Essays.

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Profile Image for Jenny (Reading Envy).
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March 15, 2016
One of the podcasts I listen to, Dear Sugar Radio, brought in Jay Ponteri, the author of Wedlocked as a guest for their 2016 Valentines Day episode: Forbidden Crushes. The discussion of his book, and one of the host's memories of reading it during a rocky time in his marriage, made me want to go looking for it right away. My library had it as an eBook so I blew through it in a few hours.
"What happens inside of marriage remains unseen. A marriage’s daily mechanics, its habits and rituals, its meaningful and deleterious expressions, its omissions, its caverns, its rooftop views, how it reaches up to the light and lies in dreamy shadow at night, all remains hidden from view and what others do see is an illusion of a surface made of their own distorted projections of what their marriage should or shouldn’t be… What will we do with our lives? Where is this bus taking us?"
Jay Ponteri was writing about his marriage as it was starting to unravel, and when he went looking, could not find many people writing honestly about marriage. He decided to pull together his writings into a manuscript, and throughout the book are sections called "Manuscript" - these are the parts about his writing, and his wife reading his writing, and how their marriage was effected. There are other standalone chapters that are different styles of creative non-fiction, one memorable one for me was a three-page musing on what would happen to Miranda July's body if she had physical manifestations of his emotions, should he have a crush on her. (I point this out because I've had a weird chain of books that includes Miranda July... Carrie Brownstein mentioned her in Hunger Makes Me a Modern Girl and so did Maggie Nelson in The Argonauts and here she is again!)

For an example of how lyric the writing can be in parts:
"…But this silence about marriage in our culture is hurting so many of us (spouses, children, parents, pets, friends), leaving us alone and blame-filled. We are not so good at marriage, America. Let’s flip the rickety table on its side, let’s kneel down and rub ourselves in the syrup of each other’s flaws and fears.
Let’s speak from our hearts, then let’s fuck.
Let’s pick through the remains and find evidence of our lives.
Let’s make a single map of our varied hearts."
As someone who has been married almost 16 years, I found it interesting to peek into a very honest rendering of a marriage. (I do mean honest! And since marriage is obviously a sexual relationship, prudes should stay away.) There were some resonances there, but also some connections that he clearly only made in hindsight, in therapy, in the relationship ending. I wonder if he knew then what he knows now if the end result would have been the same. Really it points to the question - do you expect your marriage to provide everything you need? Is your spouse supposed to be all of it? And if not, what do you do? This is something we aren't primed to ask before marriage, but I think it is a pretty important one. I think his marriage was damaged in the wake of his realization of this conundrum.

ETA: This book was discussed on Episode 054 of the Reading Envy Podcast.
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Author 35 books35.4k followers
July 5, 2019
I'm not sure if this is a good or bad thing to say but... I think this book is going to be polarizing, and it should be. Ponteri bluntly looks at his own marriage in a style that is both painfully dark and intelligently philosophical (after all, Ponteri is a big fan of folks like David Shields and Maggie Nelson--two self-reflectors of the highest order). It's a style so heady that Ponteri eschews regular paragraph form. Instead, he piles on deep thoughts and fantasies in long blocks of text that sometimes threaten to get away from him and never do, even when it lasts several pages. Although, Ponteri doesn't do his wife any favors, he also doesn't try to justify his cold behavior. Maybe it's a masochistic thought process, but Ponteri feels most connected to his wife when she displays a broken spirit that matches his own. Some critics will probably expect this book to resonate mostly with men, but I don't really see it as anti-wife or anti-marriage. It's a book about being human and about burrowing into our desires and how love can be a force (good or bad) in our lives. Though some may find Ponteri's aversion to commitment an immature quality, Wedlocked frames it in honest, unsentimental language that is purely adult. This is an adult speaking to you like an adult. It's rare that a reader is shown this much trust and respect.
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205 reviews
March 23, 2013
I don't typically read nonfiction, but this one I read because I know the author. Reading the synopsis, I almost hesitated to read the book, but couldn't resist. It reminded me of when I was a kid and I stumbled upon my older sister's diary. ("Stumbled upon"? Who am I kidding?) I couldn't put it down, as much for content as for the new picture it was creating in my head of the author. While this book is primarily about what goes on in the head of a married man, one major thing I am taking away from it is a camaraderie with humankind. Man, what a bunch of weirdos we are! One segment in particular cracked me up- He's describing the weird things he does when he's alone; making faces at himself in the mirror, breakdancing, looking other drivers in the eye and saying, "Middle finger." While he definitely makes himself sound like a lunatic, the reason it was so funny is that it made me think of all the crazy things I do when no one is around. Like commencing a walk alone I say, sometimes aloud, "How many alligators are there left?" And then I count my steps from starting point to destination. Or I babytalk to my cat, calling him LoveLove Teriyaki, the name of a dirty teriyaki joint in Salem, Or. Overall this book made me feel like we're all together in our strangeness, for better or for worse. (In sickness and in health, even.)

While refreshingly, and sometimes shockingly honest, I wanted this book to be more hopeful. Instead, it met me in my most hopeless state and corroborated with me in despair.

As I was reading I found myself thinking, if this man were my husband I would leave him. And then, this man WAS my husband. And also, I AM this man. We are all sorts of messed up. Marriage is a realization of that and an acceptance of it. (Which is why I'm not married. But more power to you if you can be. Also, how DO you do that, if you don't mind me asking?)

The writing itself was really great. Worthy of 5 stars. I'm giving 4 stars only because giving it 5 would be admitting too much. I don't want to relate too closely with something that made me this sad.

And as an aside, WOW, men think about sex a lot. I mean, I knew that the way one knows something they cannot experience for themselves, but reading it was exhausting! I could use a postcoital nap.
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4 reviews86 followers
June 11, 2013
I highly recommend this book. It's an incredibly worthwhile read, especially for those who wish to write honestly and openly about their experiences as human beings, and especially about those experiences with which our culture is intensely uncomfortable to the point of deafening silence.

In a nutshell, it's a memoir about a man who suffers from depression and feels a lack of connection both with himself and his wife and ends up having emotional affairs with other women. It's incredibly sad but also incredibly interesting and also, in a way, hopeful. It offers a model for being truly honest with ourselves and others...which perhaps is a bit ironic, since the narrator admits to lying so much.

This book has inspired me to write creative non-fiction again and has encouraged me to be brave about my truth. There is no greater gift.
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27 reviews
April 2, 2013
I've decided my ratings are going to basically be determined by two factors: 1) how frequently i pick up a book after starting/how quickly i get through the book, and 2) how often I stop while reading the book to think about what i've just read. And while this wasn't at the top of my list of in either category, it was close; close enough for 4-stars. Definitely some thought-provoking craziness in here. One of the first books i've read for fun on my kindle, and my first foray into highlighting (started looking for things about half way through), and these are the three passages I found worthy of remembering:

1. I don't like the idea I have an effect on others. I secret away any conflicting and potentially hurtful feelings as if out in the world, outside of my consciousness, those feelings can only cause pain to others and I cannot cause pain to others. (Of course I can.) Seeing another person suffering because of something I said or did forces me to confront the core of what I believe about myself.

2. Just because I share feelings of love with another person doesn't mean I know how to navigate a relationship with her, doesn't mean I know how to love or be loved. My hunger signals the need to eat, to reach out for food yet doesn't tell me what or how to maintain a healthy diet.

- - I definitely identify with this one. and i love the analogy.

3. What we desire is bore out of strangeness, but our comfort with habit and order lead us away from the stranger possibilities.
- - just a really interesting thought.

It's really interesting diving into the author's thoughts in this book. I don't remember reading another one that was so candid. He and I are quite different, it seems (perhaps because I'm not, nor have ever been married), but it's fun rolling around in someone else's brain, especially when it's expressed so articulately.
Good book overall, intense read, but thought-provoking enough to recommend to others.

and that's all.
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March 19, 2013
One could probably stereotype writers as people who have rich internal lives. In his memoir, Wedlocked, Portlander Jay Ponteri reveals the marital pitfalls that result from spending to much time inside his own head. This is especially true when, in Jay's case, his head is filled with prolonged and intricate fantasies of other women. Worse still, Ponteri's wife discovers his manuscript, in which he discloses the details of his ongoing flirtations with a particular barista and the imagined world he constructs around this young woman, Frannie. As much as this memoir concerns marriage, it also documents Ponteri's depression: the root cause of his dissatisfaction with reality. Jay explores both his mind and his marriage with great candor and skillful prose, blending narrative, scene, dialogue, and poetic streams-of-consciousness into a potent (and cringe-inducing) excavation of the self.
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Author 23 books37 followers
February 28, 2013
Provocative and painfully-brutal/beautiful in its emotional honesty. More than just a few readers will find themselves nervously nodding along, perhaps for their first, uncomfortable times doing so.
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December 25, 2016
I'm confident this is one of the most influential and important books I'll ever read in my life.
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June 24, 2018
I have no idea how to rate this book, but would prefer to never think about it again.
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December 20, 2014
Jay Ponteri writes a memoir about how miserable he is in his marriage. He doesn’t ever remember loving his wife and wanted to break up with her back when they were first dating, but he chickened out and married her instead. He doesn’t see anything redeeming about the institution of marriage in general or his marriage in particular . . . yet he stays. Why? That is the question I kept asking myself as I read through Wedlocked.

My armchair analysis (if you wanted to know) is that he is afraid. He got married young, and it doesn’t sound like he has much experience with women or relationships. He’s depressed, and his wife takes care of him and the household. While he fantasizes about being with other women—he lives mostly inside his head—he doesn’t really have the guts to do anything about it.

On the last page (spoiler alert! not really), Ponteri concludes that “Marriage seems to increase loneliness not mitigate it.” He later says, “We fall in and out of love. Marriage cushions, does not cushion its lovers. I want to discuss all of this with you. What do you think? Please tell me. Our shame only breeds silence, denial, and illusion.” This idea that he’s opening up a national discussion on the subject of marriage pops up throughout the book. It’s interesting, to me, that he seems to feel that everyone is secretly miserable and lonely in their marriages, like we’re all characters in a Richard Yates novel. This might be the thesis of Wedlocked: Being miserable and lonely is just a part of the human condition/marriage and maybe if we all talk about it more, we can muddle our way through it until death.

The thing is, no one is going to hand Ponteri a medal for sticking with a loveless marriage forever. This is 21st century America. Get a divorce! His strategy now seems to be to reject his wife over and over, with the passive-aggressive hope that she’ll do the leaving. The daring thing to do would be to set her free. She deserves more than this.

Memoir is strange in that the main character is the author, and the other characters are also real people. In that sense, it is a brave act to reveal so much, to show the reader the inside of something so intimate and private. Ponteri knows that writing this memoir will hurt his wife, but he is compelled to do it. He stays in his marriage for the material, in a way. He writes about it for the conversation. This puts me in an uncomfortable position as a reader. I appreciate the book, the conversation, but I can’t help feeling terrible for the “characters” in the story.
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January 5, 2017
This is not a book for the faint of heart. You will not find romance here, or even laughter. It is the journey of one brutally honest man through the falling apart, denying, and dissolving of his marriage. This is not a book for people who cannot bare the weight of other's brokenness. If you want something real, raw, painful, and emotional than read this memoir. It is a book of a self in transition, a self discovering self. It is a book filled with the language of sex and desire, love and loss--fear, anxiety, depression, and death. Jay Ponteri's thoughts move fluidly, sometimes frantically through the pages. They are filled with a sense of urgency, unease, and regret. But, and this is a large BUT, there is also, hidden between the pages and the author's ability to understand his own humanness, a resounding note of hope.
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April 7, 2013
Disclaimer: I know the author (he is also my favorite person to get book recommendations from).

Challenging, beautifully written prose that flows rhythmically and is intuitive and emotional. I find myself reacting to (how could you be so cruel?!) and also relating to the author throughout the book. We are complicated and it is refreshing to hear brash honesty even if I feel pained at times reading this.
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May 11, 2013
The only thing I took from this was that the author doesn't see his therapist nearly enough and his wife is a saint for staying in the marriage.
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June 1, 2021
You ever have a thought that's a little too real? Something that might really change your life, and perhaps not for the better, if you even put it into words, let alone told someone else about it? Well this book is filled with such thoughts cover to cover. It's riveting and unsettling, and despite being quite outside the genres I usually enjoy I loved it.
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54 reviews32 followers
September 21, 2013
Disclosure: Like some others here, I know the author. I admire and like him, and he has been influential in my own writing journey.

More Disclosure: I only give out 5 stars to the most seminal, earth-shattering works that somehow change my life, this came very, very close.

That all noted, I read Wedlocked because it sounded intriguing, and I know what a skillful and honest writer Jay is. This is an extraordinary read. It is an essayistic, existential foray into the aspects of our “selves” that are the most difficult to acknowledge. We all harbor ridiculous, selfish, unkind, self-deprecating, depressing and downright unhinged thoughts. Many of us doubt ourselves, those we love, and even just acquaintances. We’re apt to construct complex narratives to situate ourselves in our eternal tenuousness. We often don’t feel safe; we often don’t feel loved even when we ostensibly are.

There are so many utterly gobsmacking observations in this memoir. One I loved: “We are not so good at marriage, America. Let’s flip the rickety table on its side, let’s kneel down and rub ourselves in the syrup of each other’s flaws, let’s speak from our hearts, then let’s f**k. Let’s pick through the remains and find evidence of our lives. Let’s make a single map of our varied hearts.”

That is just one of myriad “aha” or “yup” moments I had while reading Wedlocked. And although I do think Jay demonstrated--as another reviewer notes--a potentially gender-specific preoccupation with sex and self-pleasuring, I also felt many of his most profound moments of sadness, disillusion and futility are not at all gender oriented.

There is a section when he suggests some mandatory courses for young couples, and one of the courses is You Will Still Die Alone—I laughed, then gasped from the bitch-slap. It’s so true, don’t many of us perform intricate rituals and construct copious safety-nets to try to avoid this?

I did yearn for a chapter or essay that either recalled the love he once had for his wife, or explored the ways that she filled an emotional hole for him, because I suspect she did this more than we heard about in the book. Maybe that’s the next memoir?

I was struck by this memoir’s lack of fear or self-protection—this sets it above nearly any other memoir I’ve read. This is the quintessential exploration of the human experience bumping up against social institution. I recommend it, but fasten your seatbelts—it’s going to rattle your psyche.
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15 reviews
June 19, 2014
A very challenging read, and not just because of its subject matter. In this book, at least, Ponteri's style has the freewheeling babble of Hunter S. Thompson and the invented grammar of Cormac McCarthy. Every parenthetical tangent is indulged. Sentences can go on for entire paragraphs, which is nothing to sniff at, since Ponteri seems to have something against them—entire sections of the book are one long, unbroken paragraph. That the book is one of the worst designed I've ever seen doesn't help its approachability; text is unjustified and pages were clearly designed in a single-page view rather than in spreads, as though someone with a limited understanding of Microsoft Publisher was allowed to do the project.

The content is no less challenging, presenting nothing less than every passing thought and feeling of a man who is emotionally cheating on his wife, and seems to be on the verge of physically cheating on her. There doesn't seem to be much of a plot arc, just feelings, which Ponteri writes very well, to the point of overwriting; "less is more" is clearly not the approach that was taken to this, and the reader may often feel that a passage should have ended several pages before it actually does. The bulk of the story's main thread is strung through "The Manuscript," a five-part pseudo essay that is leapfrogged by many other, shorter essays. These shorter essays enhance the meaning of The Manuscript, but don't seem to add to it, and, to this reader at least, they are paradoxically more interesting than the book's main point, and also entirely optional.

Joe Haldeman once remarked that "Bad books on writing and thoughtless English professors solemnly tell beginners to write what you know, which explains why so many mediocre novels are about English professors contemplating adultery." While it's not a novel, Wedlocked: A Memoir is nevertheless just another entry in this tried and tired canon, whose sole redemptive feature may be its unflinching portrayal of an adult white male without a hint of machismo. Ponteri allows himself to just be as he is on the page, exposed and vulnerable.
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December 20, 2013
The most interesting parts of this slim book are the essays called "The Manuscript, I-IV," in which Ponteri, a creative writing instructor, describes the fallout after his wife finds his manuscript painstakingly obsessing over an angsty, post-collegiate barista at the cafe where Ponteri regularly writes. The would-be-love-interest, Frannie, doesn't have much to recommend her-- aren't poetry-writing, depressive baristas a dime a dozen in Portland?-- but Ponteri is no less consumed. The Frannie-Ponteri relationship is chaste, making it equally sinful for Jimmy Carter, but kind of boring for a disinterested reader. Whether it's Ponteri's real wife he's describing, or merely the implied author's implied wife: damn, I feel bad for how very exposing this book is.
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November 22, 2022
Brutally honest, but I'm not sure I ultimately cared enough. The author tells his internal story of how depressed and alone he feels. He has a vivid fantasy life imagining all the great romance he could have if he weren't married to his wife. He's afraid to commit to anything or to share his authentic self with anyone and is instead living inside his head.

I felt sorry for the author, who seems to have married an extremely patient and loving woman and can't find his way to loving her. He seems to have a reasonably successful life as an author and a professor of some sort, but he feels alone and unsatisfied for no particular reason. It must be really hard to be him. But reading about it made me feel exhausted.
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7 reviews
July 7, 2013
I won this book and really looked forward to reading it. When I finally did though I wished I never had. I found it to be annoying, self pitying and felt the author thought that his sweet, long suffering wife owed him somehow for the pleasure of marrying him. I found the book to be a waste of a good read and depressing as well. I felt terrible for his wife and found myself hoping she would write a book from her perspective and that I would gladly read.
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21 reviews
September 10, 2016
A beautifully written, honest look at the interior of a person navigating a complex relationship. I couldn't put it down. Even as a female I identified with the narrator. This book spoke to me for the reason I read, this is to feel less alone in the world. I highly recommend it.
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March 31, 2013
Jay's ruminations and fantasies are hauntingly relatable.
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July 22, 2015
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An exploration of the trappings of marriage and also of one's mind.
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