I'll Let You Go (75 page)
Authors: Bruce Wagner
Marcus heard Lani's words in his head, then felt the crushing onslaught of unseen forces. “Amaryllis, there's something I want to tell you.”
She turned to him, unnerved; she thought he might confess to the murder of her mother after all. “About what.”
“There was a boy called Edward â¦Â you knew him, no? He was a friend of Toulouse, the one you speak of.”
“Did myâdid
Lani
tell you?” she asked, readying herself to be angry with the woman for having betrayed details of her private life.
“Edward wore a brace and colorful scarves ⦔
“Edward and Lucy: the cousins!” she said excitedly. “And Lucy's writing a bookâ”
“Yes. Well, you see, Amaryllisâit's just that Edward died last week. And that's why Toulouse hasn't written you.”
“Died? But how?”
“He'd been sick most his life, as you know. You remember what a hard time he had just gettingâ”
“Oh! Oh!”
Amaryllis fidgeted, scanning the horizon as if for an exit so that she could go AWOL from the world. He steadied her, softly placing a paw on her forearm.
He poured everything out, hoping she might grasp it. She made him repeat a few things, and when it seemed she finally understoodâor had at least absorbed the fact of his blood connection to Toulouseâwell, it was simply too much.
“Oh, Topsy,” she murmured, clinging to him as she used toâhe had worried things would never be the same between them. She stroked the stubble of his cheeks as if trying to summon back the beard. “Topsy ⦔
He reached into his pocket and pulled out a Baggie with a treat baked especially for her. Like in old encampment days, the child's nail-bitten fingers dug greedily into the foggy, nectar'd sack; and after a while her crying ceased and her breathing became measured as she spooned all manna of crumbs to her mouth.
â
It would not be fair to pause in our narrative in order to give a lecture on the miraculous and recuperative powers of the human spirit or the unknowable chemical capabilities of the brain. Suffice to say that while Bluey began to shed memory as a feverish person would her clothes, the son-in-law eagerly, and with a growing sense of adventure, gathered up whichever of his own discarded garments could be found.
The Wheel
[Note: for the sake of fluency, the author has taken the liberty to correct certain errors of typography and usage, of which there were a goodly amount; and begs the reader's indulgence. If the girl at times seems precocious in expression, it can be reminded that she was a seasoned reader of newspapers and magazines, and also possessed a natural abundance of expressive gifts.]
From: “Amaryllis”
To: “Toulouse Trotter”
Subject: No Subject
dearest toulouse, it has taken many hours to put these thoughts to paperâi have only recently heard of your most terrible tragedy. i have learned everything (please forgive my “abominable” typingâI am sorry but i don't yet know how to use the spell-check). what a wonderful boy he was! if you do not wish to write back it will be ok. i know you must be suffering so. i'm sorry i didn't write you during the week but was playing a stupid game, waiting for you to write ME first. i DO know everything nowâeven that my oldest and dearest friend topsy is your father (!). he is such a good man and saved my live! and the babies too, i think. you are blessed even if it seems that god has done something so unfair by taking dearest edward away. he is with the angels now, and should be a saint if john paul has anything to say about it. PLEASE write soon and again, i am sorry for being “petulant.” love, amaryllis
ps my love to pull-man
From: “Toulouse Trotter”
To: “Amaryllis”
Subject: No Subject
amaryllis, thank you for your note and i'm sorry it has been so long to get back. i didn't even check my email for the longest time. since you already know, i will tell you now that i DID know my father was the man who had helped youâi knew but made a vow not to say it and i hope you will forgive me. but it is something i did not know for the longest time either. it took edward, as usual, to put the pieces together. actually, and i don't think he would mind me telling you this, edward put the pieces together with the help of his MOTHER, who actually TOLD him (!) (did your foster mother tell you?) edward said that you and my father already knowing each another was “karma.” have you ever heard of karma? it seems to be a buddhist concept. lucy and i are still trying to adjust to him not being hereâas if that will ever be possible. most of the time it feels like he is away at the hospital (where he used to go periodically). sometimes lucy and i drive around in the buggyâwe tied one of his scarves at the end of the antenna so that it flaps like a flagâor just lie around his house. (we have not yet gone thru the ceiling trapdoor into your old room) that way, we feel his presence near. we avoid the workshop too because it is still a bit eerie to see all of his masks. we always keep a seat for him at the majestyk when we screen movies. it is the empty one between us. there are no longer doctors and nurses everywhere and that's a good thing but joyce (edward's mother) is having a hard time so there's usually one nurse here at night who stays in the main residence. lucy has had sleepovers at saint-cloud a lot. (the place you were nearly “arrested” at, remember??!!) sincerely, toulouse
ps. she has been depressed and her parents want her to take a drug for it. that is so insane! (she has assured me she most certainly will not take a single pill because it would make her gain weight.) also, she has not been writing her book.
pps pullman sends his love
From: “Amaryllis”
To: “Toulouse Trotter”
Subject: No Subject
dearest toulouse. thank you for writing back so promptly. i apologize for spelling your name incorrectly in my previous note. you are SUCH a good speller! lani has shown me how to use the spell-check but i'm worried their are words it does not include. no, my foster mom did not tell me but we have since talked about it and she thinks it is AMAZING. how is everything? i hope you are feeling better. yes, things will never be the same without him but you must cherish the time you had with edward while he was hereâwhich i know you and lucy already do. (I don't mean I am condescendant.) i looked up karma on the internet. it said that the universe is a wheel and that all its creatures turned upon the wheel and that you couldn't leave the wheel until you realized you were part of brahma? but what IS brahma. i have done my share of studying of the religions especially the field of those who are in line for sainthood. i have studied the royal kumari, but the lives they lead are so different than this experience of the wheelâthey return to their villages after they are done. i guess that is getting off the wheel but in a different way?
i'm sorry but the spel-check does not work today love, amaryllis
From: “Amaryllis”
To: “Toulouse Trotter”
Subject: No Subject
dear DEAREST toulouse, they have also beatified TWO popes. one of them has met resistance because it was reported that he called the jewish “dogs.” we should all be such wonderful “dogs” as pull-man, so that is a complement?
From: “Amaryllis”
To: “Toulouse Trotter”
Subject: No Subject
psâi'm sorry i pressed *send* before i wanted to ask why are you called harliquinboy?
From: “Toulouse Trotter”
To: “Amaryllis”
Subject: a swami sandwich on rye
pullman is of the harlequin breed of great danes. edward always thought harlequinboy was dumb but i like it because it reminds me of pullie. besides, so many email names are already taken it gets boring trying to be clever.
do you think you will ever get your own account? and do you think that your foster mom ever “E-avesdrops”?
i was very interested in what you wrote. it made me thing of pullman too though it bothered me to read on one of the *karma* websites that people of “evil” were in danger of being reborn as dogs or pigs, both of whom i feel to be often more advanced than animals of the “human” variety. if that is their true belief then I would think twice about becoming a buddhist. one thing i did read i thought pretty interesting. it was called the *law of the last thought* and said the thoughts or ideas that come to a person at the time of his death are responsible for his next life. what if a person who is in the middle of realizing how to make the perfect potato chip suddenly dies?!!? or what if a person forces himself to think “i will live forever” during his last moment. it made me wonder what EDWARD'S last thought was and i can't help but think it was something really mean & witty. at least i hope it was. your friend, toulouse
p.s. i was also wondering if pullman could have a thought, and what that thought might be. aside from food!
pps i can just see edward as a swami, with a turban of his own design. it's funny but when i think of him now, i never picture him with his face covered and i never see the brace. i just see him normal, and able to move around. corny, huh.
From: “Toulouse Trotter”
To: “Amaryllis”
Subject: internet superhighway fatalities
i forgot to tell you this weird thing that happened while i was searching “*karma*” i suddenly get this bizarre message on my computer: **unexpected trappable error. a fatal error occurred in an external object.** it was like the computer was trying to explain karma! or at least PART of karma, i guess. it was very nearly the computer's “last thought”!!! i wonder what my computer was before it was a computer. maybe a dishwasher?!! kinda rad, huh. i wonder what they mean by *trappable* tho.
my mom owes me a birthday party. maybe we can see each other?
have you spoken to my father? i see him a lot now but don't like to ask him about you. (not that i don't want to) he DID say he saw you, and the motts. he said you told him you were actually looking for him that day you met me and my cousins on boulder's movie. how weird is THAT? it made me sad to think of you back then so all alone. but you had him and he had you and that's the main thing, no? and then you met US.
From: “Toulouse Trotter”
To: “Amaryllis”
Subject: i-mail
we should do instant mail?
From: “Amaryllis”
To: “Toulouse Trotter”
Subject: SORRY SORRY SORRY!!!!!!!!!!!!
my dearest DEAREST darling toulouse, i am SO SO SORRY i did not write yesterday but i was with my brother and sister at california adventure. there is a limousine ride where they make you feel like a star arriving at a premiere and i so thought of boulder! on another ride we got wet wet wet!!! the babies were SO HAPPY.
when when WHEN was your BIRTHDAY?????????? what sign are you? are you 14 yet?
i did talk to topsy last week but only on the phone. /i still call him that because that is what he used to call himself./ i told him about the day i met you and boulder and everyone. how is she? i want to see the movie she made. is she making others? did you know that she visited mac (the place i was staying and went a.w.o.l. from? but i never got a chance to talk to her.) but i think i may have told you that already. topsy told me he sees you a lot and that makes me glad. but do you think WE could see each other soon? i want to give you a birthday KISS. i have not talked to my foster parents about it yet. (and NO, lani would NEVER read what you wrote me. she knows i would KILL her. just kidding.) but i don't think they would say no. would your mother? we could go to trader joe's, the place we all went to dinner that was polynesian. the food was SO GOOD!!!! i have to goâlani says i MUST do homewwork. she has threatened to RESTRICT my email if I don't go RIGHT NOW! your friend and love, amaryllis
p.s. that was SO INTERESTING about what happened when you looked for karma. i guess it was your karma?!! and i KNOW what pull-man's last thought would be: how to EAT the perfect potato chip!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
From: “Amaryllis”
To: “Toulouse Trotter”
Subject: re: i-mail
lani is so freaked about computers that she only has HOTMAIL and cannot do INSTANT. I think INSTANT is available on HOTMAIL but lani doesn't know how to do it and i think the other person has to have HOTMAIL too.
love, amaryllis
From: “Toulouse Trotter”
To: “Amaryllis”
Subject: summer RULES
hi, am. that's short for amaryllis. my mother always shortens namesâshe used to call me “tull” but not so much anymore. now everyone calls me mostly toulouse. my father kind of named me that. but there was a famous french painter too called toulouse lautrec. he was short in stature but amazing. he has a tattoo about it (my father, not the short painter) which is actually a very bad french pun. if i call you am, you can say “i think therefore i am.” that's a bad pun too. guess it runs in the family.
i was fourteen in march. i am an ariesâthe ram. (i think therefore, i ram. sorry!!!!!) are you thirteen yet?
my father and i are spending more time together and he and my mom have seen each other too. but all of us haven't really been together at the same time because i think my mom is being somewhat protective of me, but mostly of herself. (occasionally she sees him when he's picking me up or dropping me off and i can tell by the way they look at each other that they still love that maybe they are still in love.) my grandfather seems happier too because my grandma bluey is doing better. she has alzheimer's. did i tell you that he was actually going to sue my aunt joyce (edward's mother; grandpa's daughter-in-law) so that he could dig up
eddie's grave and bury him over on “his side”? how fucked up is THAT? i think he's getting a little crazy in his old age. it runs in the family, you know. meanwhile my aunt is busy burying babies that are donated to her after police find them in dumpsters. (she is burying the babies on “edward's side,” which further freaks my grandfather out.) what a family!!!!! the trotters are INSANE
i am really glad you are spending time with your brother and sis. they must be SO HAPPY. in a way, i think it is good they were so young when all those bad things happened to them. sometimes i think that is a blessing but maybe i am wrong.
i think my father may be moving back from santa barbara soon. my uncle dodd owns a lot of houses near his old grammar school and i think my dad father is going to move into one. i don't think he enjoys living his life with such opulence and that house in santa barbara is a real mansion. i think he gets lonely up there too. also, his main psychotherapist is in beverly hills. living in one of my uncle's houses, he can pretty much walk everywhere he needs to go. also, he is getting rid of those men who were always around him for whatever reasonâmaking sure he didn't go apeshit!!! or whatever. i think maybe he will keep just ONE of them but mostly in case he needs to drive somewhere. the man can take him. (my dad still doesn't have a license. that makes two of us.)
i would VERY much like to see you and mentioned it to mom. i think she may have spoken to lani already? maybe not so don't mention it to YOUR mom. it will be summer soon and trinnie was talking about taking us (me and lucy) to the adirondacks. my grandfather has owned a house (it is called *twig house*) there for i think forty years. wouldn't it be cool if you could go! but maybe you have plans for the summer and are going to school or something. your foster parents might object.
the name of that place we all went to was trader vic's and it is the COOLEST. the sundaes are called SNOWBALLS, remember? it's
so hard thinking of a summer without edward. i've never had one before.
ps. does “foster parents” sound lame?
love, Toulouse
From: “Amaryllis”
To: “Toulouse Trotter”
Subject: oh my god, said am
oh my god toulouse summer at that place with you and lucy would be so cool & crazy!!! i didn't mention anything to lani yet.
i am a libra. i will be thirteen in five months. i will cook dinner for you.
what is a “french pun”?
i am very sorry about the alzheimer's and have looked it up on the internet.
