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our parents in front of the TV. I was the last to   5
                                                             arrive, and took a seat on the floor beside the
                                                             sofa. The show was a Western, and even if my
                                                             head had not been throbbing, I doubt I would   section two
                                                             have had the wherewithal to follow it. A posse
                                                             of outlaws crested a rocky hilltop, squinting at a   /
                                                             flurry of dust advancing from the horizon, and I
                                                             thought again of the Tomkeys and of how alone
                                                             and out of place they had looked in their dopey   David Sedaris
                                                             costumes. “What was up with that kid’s tail?” I
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                                                                “Shhhh,” my family said.
                                                                For months I had protected and watched

                                                             act, they had turned my pity into something
                    This is a photograph of children visiting the Candy   over these people, but now, with one stupid
                    Chocolate and Confectionery Institute in New York,   hard and ugly. The shift wasn’t gradual, but
                    at roughly the time period of this narrative.  immediate, and it provoked an uncomfort-
                    What are some of the immediate feelings you   able feeling of loss. We hadn’t been friends,
                    have when looking at this image? Write a few   the Tomkeys and I, but still I had given them
                    sentences from the perspective of one of the
                    children before and after eating the candy. How   the gift of my curiosity. Wondering about the
                    is what you wrote similar to or different from   Tomkey family had made me feel generous,
                    what Sedaris writes about his candy-eating   but now I would have to shift gears and find
                    experience?                              pleasure in hating them. The only alternative

                                                             was to do as my mother had instructed and
                                                             take a good look at myself. This was an old
                     She shook her arm, and the mound of   30  trick, designed to turn one’s hatred inward,
                    chocolate dropped like a horrible turd upon my   and while I was determined not to fall for it, it
                  bedspread. “You should look at yourself,” she   was hard to shake the mental picture snapped
                  said. “I mean, really look at yourself.”   by her suggestion: here is a boy sitting on a
                     Along with the Necco wafers she took    bed, his mouth smeared with chocolate. He’s a
                    several Tootsie Pops and half a dozen caramels   human being, but also he’s a pig, surrounded
                  wrapped in cellophane. I heard her apologize   by trash and gorging himself so that others
                  to the Tomkeys for her absence, and then    may be denied. Were this the only image in
                  I heard my candy hitting the bottom of their   the world, you’d be forced to give it your full
                  bags.                                      attention, but fortunately there were others.
                     “What do you say?” Mrs. Tomkey asked.   This stagecoach, for instance, coming round
                     And the children answered, “Thank you.”  the bend with a cargo of gold. This shiny new
                     While I was in trouble for not bringing my   Mustang convertible. This teenage girl, her
                  candy sooner, my sisters were in more trouble   hair a beautiful mane, sipping Pepsi through
                  for not bringing theirs at all. We spent the early   a straw, one picture after another, on and on
                  part of the evening in our rooms, then one by   until the news, and whatever came on after
                  one we eased our way back upstairs, and joined   the news.



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