Small Changes
“Ganzman, out her kitchen window over the lines on the pulley where Rachel hung out her wash and the bedding to air. How Lionel had laughed at that: Grandma Rachel hooting out the window about her company, about her bowels, about her arthritis. “No, my daughter’s boy is here! Sonia’s boy!” Tsatskeleh der mama. Not for Miriam the child lump did anybody yell.Phil was living across Raymond Street and down three houses, in a triple-decker wooden house that a commune was renting. He had a room on the third floor up under the eaves like her little studio apartment. Everyone called it Going-to-the-Sun House, although it didn’t so much look as if it were going to the sun as slowly down in ruin. It had been a rooming house before, and the present occupants were not a together commune.Going-to-the-Sun was a mountain peak in Glacier, where Hal had worked one summer, and Going-to-the-Sun was the name of a country music group he had formed with Terry and Rick. Now Hal had moved out and was trying t...o make it as a single, doing some of his own stuff and some of Phil’s songs and songs his manager picked out.MoreLess
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