What inspired the collection – Through a Dusty Window?
When I was fourteen years old, my family traveled from
California to the East Coast the summer before my freshman year in high school.
I remember lots about that whirlwind visit, but one memory stands out clearly:
I stood beneath one of the towers of the World Trade Center while my brother
lay on his back taking a photograph straight up one of the tower corners. I said
to my mother, “I’m going to live in New York someday.” She looked horrified. As
a society, we don’t take much of what fourteen year olds say to heart. My
mother didn't necessarily respond encouragingly – possibly because the New York
City that I was enamored with was pre-Giuliani New York. The subways were
riddled with graffiti, Times Square was hardly a family attraction, and you
walked with your purse strapped firmly around you at all times. But my words
were gospel to me, and I never forgot them.
When I was twenty-three, between jobs and relationships, I
threw everything in my car and drove across the country. I landed in a New York
that was particularly accommodating. The economy was thriving, jobs were
plentiful, and the city was much safer than it had been previously. I only
lived there for four years, but I feel like I grew up in New York in many ways.
The City had always held some kind of romantic appeal for
me, and getting to finally call it home and walk the streets in pursuit of my
own agenda was heady. Everything about the City was novel to a girl who grew up
in Fresno, California. It was a universe away from my previous life. But the
thing that struck me constantly as I explored was the constant and pervasive
sense of history. The City is haunted in so many ways – the buildings
themselves having stood as stoic witnesses to hundreds of years of cultural
shifting and repositioning.
I wanted to capture that. I wanted to write about the
fascination I felt when I peered guiltily into windows at street level, trying
to see how people lived. I wanted to write about the curiosity that gripped me
when I moved into a new apartment to find a curious gothic bureau just inside the
door. I was informed that it had been remodeled accidentally into the apartment
and could no longer fit through the narrow doorway. I wanted to explore the people
who’d lived in that space before me, those that might come after.
Through a Dusty Window
is my attempt to illustrate the many layers of life that exist in a city like
New York. We can live there, arrogant in our pursuit of our own present-day
ambitions. But there will always be echoes around us if we listen – echoes that
can remind us of some of the lessons learned by those whose feet walked there
before us.
The collection features ten short stories, one set in each
decade between 1910 and 2001. The stories share one thing in common – the
setting in an Upper West Side brownstone. Through the characters portrayed, we
see the movement of culture and experience some of the events that shaped New
York and the world. The collection is intended to allow readers to enjoy a
journey through New York’s history as voyeurs.
Through
a Dusty Window: New York City Stories 1910-2001
is available on Amazon: http://amzn.to/ZkSoHH
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