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203 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 1961
Lots and lots of people moving along the highway. Her mother, Aurelie, would be on the road. Coming to take her back to New Orleans. Of course. She lived there. She had always lived there. In the house on Coliseum Street. She had been born there twenty years ago. Her great-great-grandfather built that house, way back a long time ago, she’d forgot just how long, but one year when the price of sugar was high.Despite the title, this is told entirely from the point of view of Joan Mitchell, oldest daughter of Aurelie. Aurelie had been married 5 times and had one daughter from each husband. To simplify the household, the youngest three daughters were first off at camp and then to boarding school.
She lay back on the bed and closed her eyes and thought great cloudy thoughts and felt sadness run over her in huge predictable waves like the surf.
Every now and then she spoke out loud to herself. "It’s hell to be alive" she told herself, "and it would be hell to be dead too”