{"id":10813,"date":"2014-02-07T00:22:40","date_gmt":"2014-02-07T04:22:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/?p=10813"},"modified":"2014-02-07T00:22:40","modified_gmt":"2014-02-07T04:22:40","slug":"rebecca-lee-bobcat","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/2014\/02\/07\/rebecca-lee-bobcat\/","title":{"rendered":"Rebecca Lee: &#8220;Bobcat&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Rebecca Lee&#8217;s &#8220;Bobcat&#8221; is the first story in her short story collection\u00a0<em>Bobcat<\/em> (2013), which is a finalist for this year&#8217;s The Story Prize. &#8220;Bobcat&#8221; was originally published as a chapbook with Madras Press in 2010.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_10814\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-10814\" style=\"width: 358px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"10814\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/2014\/02\/07\/rebecca-lee-bobcat\/bobcat\/#main\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/Bobcat.jpg?fit=368%2C530&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"368,530\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"Bobcat\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"&lt;p&gt;Review copy courtesy of Algonquin Books.&lt;\/p&gt;\n\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/Bobcat.jpg?fit=368%2C530&amp;ssl=1\" class=\"size-full wp-image-10814\" alt=\"Review copy courtesy of Algonquin Books.\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/Bobcat.jpg?resize=368%2C530\" width=\"368\" height=\"530\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/Bobcat.jpg?w=368&amp;ssl=1 368w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/Bobcat.jpg?resize=208%2C300&amp;ssl=1 208w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/Bobcat.jpg?resize=104%2C150&amp;ssl=1 104w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 368px) 100vw, 368px\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-10814\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Review copy courtesy of Algonquin Books.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>This story and I started off on the wrong foot. It begins with the narrator preparing a meal with her husband. They are making a terrine for a dinner party they are throwing that evening\u00a0for seemingly random &#8220;friends.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>First, I was wary because, while I like food and I like literature that discusses food, I&#8217;m tired of hipster foodyism in stories; it\u00a0smells of inauthenticity and showmanship, not for the characters involved but for the author. <em>Mine de d\u00e9jeuner<\/em> casserole, trifle with anise, raspberry, port, and gingerbread, fig sauce, a roast injected with an &#8220;infusion of rosemary, palm and olive oils, and a nutty oil made from macadamias,&#8221; etc. I was worried.<\/p>\n<p>The second thing that worried me was the dinner party\u00a0scenario because it also smelled of inauthenticity.\u00a0The narrator is a lawyer, and\u00a0she has invited her colleague and his wife.\u00a0The husband is an author, and he&#8217;s invited his editor, who has invited the author of a memoir outlining a bobcat attack in Africa. Also along for the show is the narrator&#8217;s friend Lizbet, the friend, also an author, who introduced her to her husband.<\/p>\n<p>I was getting flashbacks of another Canadian short story collection: <em>This Cake Is for the Party<\/em> (my thoughts <a href=\"http:\/\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/2010\/10\/19\/sarah-selecky-this-cake-is-for-the-party\/\" target=\"_blank\">here<\/a>). I&#8217;m afraid that I can&#8217;t say, at this point, that my worries were unfounded. I found this story &#8212; a story about violence and marriage &#8212; to be overt, almost preachy.<\/p>\n<p>Even if the other foods don&#8217;t play a significant role in the story, the terrine does. The narrator is pregnant, and she feels sick as she reads her husband the violent instructions for making the terrine:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><span style=\"color: #808000;\">I felt queasy enough that I had to sit in the living room and narrate to my husband what was the brutal list of tasks that would result in a terrine: devein, declaw, decimate the sea and other animals, eventually emulsifying them into a paste which could then be riven with whole vegetables.<\/span><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>The terrine is called &#8220;the perfect melding of disparate entities,&#8221; and the violence used to create it fits &#8212; clearly,\u00a0it&#8217;s pointed out to us &#8212;\u00a0the rest of the story.<\/p>\n<p>Violence is overtly pointed out to us\u00a0throughout the evening. The other lawyer is married to Kitty Donner, a descendant of those famous Donners.\u00a0When the husband begins to cut the roast, Kitty turns to her husband:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><span style=\"color: #808000;\">&#8220;Meet, meat, meat, meat, meat, meat, meat, meat, meat, meat,&#8221; she said, many more times than seemed amusing or rational.\u00a0<\/span><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>The narrator takes this as a sign that Kitty knows her husband is having an affair with the paralegal.<\/p>\n<p>And then we have the memoirist, Susan, the one who lost a limb to a bobcat. She loves recounting the story, hitting especially the whole reason she&#8217;d left comfort behind and put herself in the position to be mauled by a cat:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><span style=\"color: #808000;\">&#8220;I was reading Joseph Campbell, the Sufis, Margaret Mead, and I started thinking, where is my ecstasy? I mean, where is it? Where is ecstasy, where is bliss, or even just fulfillment? Where is it?&#8221; She was looking intently at each of us. But we were in the first minutes of meeting her, and I felt unprepared to be plunged into life&#8217;s deepest questions.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #808000;\">&#8220;I just didn&#8217;t want any of it,&#8221; Susan said. &#8220;I mean, what is marriage? What is it?&#8221;<\/span><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>We also get Salman Rushdie and his memoir about the fatwa. The narrator represents a man who refused to medicate his wife, calling the medicine&#8217;s Western voodoo, and now he&#8217;s on trial because his wife died.<\/p>\n<p>This is &#8212; almost admirably &#8212; the terrine, the meat emulsified into a paste, holding together the\u00a0coarser elements. It comes to a premise presented as an epiphany:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><span style=\"color: #808000;\">But the dream of a happy family can be so overpowering that people will often put up with a lot to approximate it.<\/span><\/p><\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Rebecca Lee&#8217;s &#8220;Bobcat&#8221; is the first story in her short story collection\u00a0Bobcat (2013), which is a finalist for this year&#8217;s The Story Prize. &#8220;Bobcat&#8221; was originally published as a chapbook with Madras Press in 2010. This story and I started off on the wrong foot. 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