“Five Bridges”
by Colm Tóibín
from the March 10, 2025 issue of The New Yorker
A new story from Colm Tóibín is always worth paying attention to, and this one seems especially resonant given current events.. Tóibín often writes about displacement and belonging, and I think we can expect more of that here — though with a twist. From his interview with Deborah Treisman I see that here we have an undocumented Irish man who overstayed his visa years ago and, given things going on, decides it’s time to go back to Ireland. I haven’t read this one yet, but I’m curious to see how Tóibín handles this premise. This is how the story begins:
She promised that the climbing would be easy.
“Even for you,” she said.
“How long?”
“An hour. Or maybe two hours. Or maybe three.”
“Give or take?”
“Yes, that’s right.”
Paul had told her two weeks earlier, on their last outing to Point Reyes Station, that he was leaving, packing up. She would be able to come to Ireland to visit him, he said now, and they should start making plans for that.
I’ve always admired Tóibín’s restraint—let’s see how that plays out in this new story. Please feel free to leave your thoughts below!
This is a story with such a reserve of feeling and kindness and humanism that I was very moved and saddened.
The seeming simplicity of the style is possibly even more effortful than more overly stylistic riding. The touch of a controlled master may look easy, but this is so lovely and affecting
This seems rather simple and I have a feeling that is possibly because he is such a good writer that it seems effortless. This was very moving and describing someone leaving a place they never thought they would spend so much time in and having last moments with someone they love is described here with great feeling.