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Silent Retreats (Flannery O'Connor Award for Short Fiction) [Hardcover]

Philip F. Deaver (Author)
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Flannery O'Connor Award for Short Fiction April 1, 1988
Caught in the muddle of modern life, eyes gazing at the middle distance, the characters in Silent Retreats search, down roads paved by custom and dotted by the absurd, for escape, refuge, or, at least, merciful diversion.

Many of the men in Philip Deaver's stories, having drifted out of their native Illinois to the far corners, find comfort from empty jobs and blank relationships in healing, often hilarious, seductions. In "Why I Shacked Up With Martha" a distracted DC executive pierces the gray blur of his glass box on Dupont Circle with illicit, painfully superficial notes passed to his beautiful, liberated coworker. In "Marguerite Howe," a businessman from Texas at a cocktail party in New Haven accosts his hostess, blindly convinced that she is the woman of his college day-dreams at the University of Virginia. And, in Nebraska, a defeated legal aid attorney escapes the cold wind of failure and a near suicidal woman in the deep warmth of "Fiona's Rooms."

Other characters, still within the radius of central Illinois, tread through the familiar scenery of the past, measuring with landmarks of memory the distance, and yet the circularity, time has wrought in their lives. In the title story, Martin Wolf--overcome with tears during the morning commute and craving connection and the cleansing rituals of his Catholic youth--learns from the words of a parish priest, crackling through the lines of a pay phone as cars screech by on Roosevelt Road, that silence has become self-indulgent. And in "Infield," Carl Landen savors the well-ordered tableau of the Pony League diamond where he played shortstop and where his son now plays that position. Recalling the ache in the shoulder after an overhand throw, seeing in his mind the figure of his father intruding at the edge of the field, he relaxes the pain of generations, the soreness that comes from knowing a town too well.

A well-known theme of Philip Deaver's stories is "what happened to men after what happened to women." The stories in Silent Retreats trace the tentative journeys of men as they redefine who they are in a changed world while still coping with memory and desire in the old ways. Above all, these stories chronicle a search for absolution--for the elusive freedom lurking among the very syllables of the word.


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Self-conscious men and tough women inhabit the highways and small towns of Deaver's mainly Midwestern landscape. A lapsed Catholic experiencing a mid-life crisis learns in the title story that church retreats have become encounter groups; a macho computer analyst fantasizes about the office feminist in "Why I Shacked Up with Martha"; a cowgirl drifter hides behind theatrical eye make-up and her ambitions as a writer in "Fiona's Rooms"; and brazenly sexy, country hick Rhonda strings along the faceless adolescent narrator in "Arcola Girls." Permeated with finely crafted writing, grounded in the solidity of objects and places realized through well-textured description and resonant dialogue, this debut (winner of the Flannery O'Connor Award for Short Fiction) makes a wise, quietly provocative statement about commonplace tragedy and the ironies and fragility of relationships. Most intriguing are the subtle connections that emerge as recurrent characters combat lossdeparted lovers; quick, pointless death by carwith various, always frustrated retreats from the communal realities of their lives. Less successful, however, is the dramatic integrity of the pieces in isolation. Though the stories accrue power in retrospect, individually they suffer from loose structure that sometimes makes them waver and lose direction.
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"Written in vivid, spare prose, the best of these stories linger, sad and profound, like songs you sing to yourself.”--New York Times


"Permeated with finely crafted writing, grounded in the solidity of objects and places realized through well-textured description and resonant dialogue, this debut makes a wise, quietly provocative statement about commonplace tragedy and the ironies and fragility of relationships."--Publishers Weekly


"Like all good fiction, the stories in this first collection are true. . . . The language, especially the dialogue, is clean and well-lit; the narration is seemly. This is a fine debut."--Virginia Quarterly Review


“Deaver offers yet another snapshot of the chasm that yawns between Christianity and Christendom in Silent Retreats."--Books and Religion


"A triumph . . . a noteworthy introduction."--Kirkus Reviews


"The style of these eleven stories is rich—full of talk, imagery, and wit."--Choice


"This collection . . . is quite impressive."--Chicago Tribune


"Deaver's Silent Retreats is a collection of deeply felt stories, rooted in the American landscape."--San Francisco Review

Product Details

  • Hardcover: 240 pages
  • Publisher: University of Georgia Press; First edition, first printing. edition (April 1, 1988)
  • Language: English
  • ISBN-10: 0820309818
  • ISBN-13: 978-0820309811
  • Product Dimensions: 8.8 x 5.8 x 1 inches
  • Shipping Weight: 1.2 pounds
  • Average Customer Review: 5.0 out of 5 stars  See all reviews (3 customer reviews)
  • Amazon Best Sellers Rank: #2,379,074 in Books (See Top 100 in Books)

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5.0 out of 5 stars This book should not be out of print, September 25, 1999
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This review is from: Silent Retreats (Flannery O'Connor Award for Short Fiction) (Hardcover)
In Silent Retreats, Philip Deaver shows us what so few writers can: the sometimes delicate, sometimes harrowing, shifting of real emotion beneath the everyday. With deft turns of phrase and a sharp eye for telling detail, Deaver's haunted runners, love-struck teens, and overstressed businessmen seeking serenity reflect to us things about ourselves we have always known, but never stated. In the early-60s, small Illinois town setting of "Arcola Girls", an O Henry Award winning story, Deaver depicts with tenderness teenage love, longing, and loss. Why this book is out of print is beyond me.
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5.0 out of 5 stars Wilbur Gray Falls in Love with an Idea: Working with Story Time, June 6, 2010
Philip F. Deaver's short story about a midlife crisis and one man's profound self-doubt, "Wilbur Gray Falls in Love with an Idea," is unified by a technique, or narrative structure, that juxtaposes a series of sequential present actions with a series of equally sequential memories; a basic flashback construction. What is interesting and unique is how Deaver reinforces the technique by employing alternating patterns of verb tense shifts; from the present tense of the story's "now" to simple past, then back to present, and so on. Exploring how the story world of Wilbur Gray is constructed, and then how the story begins to unfold, uncovers Deaver's mastery of controlling time in narrative. The analysis is of particular significance for students of narrative art.
The opening sentence, delivered in present tense, inserts the reader directly into the protagonist's thoughts; and, knowing any two facts clustered around a pronoun begin to generate character in a reader's mind (Delany 77), Deaver writes: "When I run, like now, I head down Court Street because of its grassy boulevard" (213). The next two sentences in the story are descriptive, and longer to deliberately contrast with the first. They are sprinkled with concrete, specific nouns, which serve to solidly ground readers in a vivid sense of place; a quiet, small town in central Illinois, perhaps a University town.
Paragraph two begins with the revelation of Wilbur Gray's state of mind. "I've been battling depression this whole summer" (213). An excellent "hook line." Readers ask immediately, why? The answer is not delayed. "It's the price I pay in middle life for living lies and harboring secrets" (213). This is the "through line" of the story. The theme is now set, the conflict defined. What is Wilbur Gray doing about it? "I've waged the battle with daydreams ..." (213). And, "... I've learned to depend on the ... helpful practice of running six miles a day, rain or shine" (213).
The third paragraph slips readers into the first flashback, and first verb shift. "I remember, for instance, Ann Hollander, in church nearly twenty years ago ..." (213). "Ann sat in the stained-glass shadows of her father ..." (214).
Deaver approaches the creation of story as a problem to be solved. The discerning reader/writer will spot the particular problem in this story, and Deaver's ingenious solution, by the end of paragraph three.
To illustrate the technical story problem, consider how a less talented writer might have begun this tale before running into a brick wall. Suppose the less talented writer is somewhat conventional in thought, as the less talented usually are. Wanting to write the exact same story he begins tapping away on the laptop:
When I ran, like then, I headed down Court Street because of its grassy boulevard. Our blinkered young author is perfectly happy with this first line. After all, most stories use the simple past as the story now. He taps a couple of descriptive sentences, then begins paragraph two. I'd been battling depression that whole summer. It was the price I'd paid for living lies and harboring secrets. I'd waged the battle with daydreams .... I'd learned to depend on the ... helpful practice of running six miles a day, rain or shine.
Ready for paragraph three - Bam! Our novice writer slams into the brick wall. He writes: I remembered, for instance Ann Hollander, in church twenty years ago ... Ann had sat in the stained-glass shadows of her father ....
The impediment is the awkward use of the past perfect tense, the word "had," which is the customary technique of introducing flashback. Throw a couple of "hads" in the prose and then return to simple past. The reader gets it. Sure. Yet, in the example above all the texture of Deaver's story has just been ripped to shred. The essence destroyed. Were the neophyte writer to continue alternating the present action with flashback in past perfect all immediacy would be lost, the story would be completely flat. Uninspired. In order for the scenes to play right, for the time sequences to work, this story has to be written in present tense!
Deaver's technique of employing alternating patterns of verb tense shifts, from present tense to simple past, gives this story texture and depth, tightly braids the various themes (e.g. the loss of youth, marital failure, and dysfunctional relationships to name a few) and demonstrates how a master writer confronts a time problem in story structure, thinks it through, and delivers the perfect, near invisible solution.
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5.0 out of 5 stars Arcola Girls.... Award Winner. Truthful and could be any Midwest Town, November 16, 2007
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This review is from: Silent Retreats (Flannery O'Connor Award for Short Fiction) (Hardcover)
OK... This hits close to home. The author grew up in my home town. I dated Arcola Girls too... Two of them to be exact. The author, grew up and graduated high school with my mom so I can almost taste and smell these stories in my mind. On the verge of another "Cola War", I always love to read these stories. Central Illinois is wonderful place to grow up. Deaver captures what it is to grow up and flourish in the flat lands of the Embrass River valley. He can tell the tale and make me feel just like I am there. I have driven those same roads.... American Grafitti for the Midwest!

Ingrum
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