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To Sleep, Perchance To Read

By Mrstrongest @mrstrongarm

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My Evenings Reading Alone by K. Thomas Kahn is, like many Rumpus essays, intensely personal. The author tells how his partner’s snores literally drove him into a forgotten world: a world of books, where he becomes reacquainted not only with certain authors, but also with himself. Here are the opening lines:

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One night, out of nowhere, he started snoring: laboringly so, the walls bending away from his exhales, so that even the cat crept off to sleep somewhere else. I lay awake reciting the Rime of the Ancient Mariner backward to no avail; try as I could, I couldn’t map my breathing to his.

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Certain lines conjure up images for me. Combining images can create some interesting results. Consider this passage:

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They fitted him with a CPAP mask… Through the hissing darkness, I would roll over and see a massive shadow with a tentacled snout… I would go out on the balcony and see stars, jutting out my index finger as if I had an audience toward bodies like Lepus or Orion

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guy on balcony overlooking city Orion in night sky holding lion head many stars constellation cancer crab big dipper

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detail image guy on balcony overlooking city Orion in night sky holding lion head many stars constellation cancer crab big dipper

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… we somehow succumb to sleep, like a man hanging by his fingers at a cliff’s edge succumbs to the valley below… the plummet into the dark continent a refuge… Drinking from the waters of Lethe
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two men climb ladders jump off stack of sleeping z's dive into waters of oblivion spirits souls slumbering below surface lost in arms Morpheus

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I began sleeping in the spare room…. I slept surrounded by books we’d shipped by freighter, and some nights I imagined—my nights were all fantasies; I had escaped the from the epicenter of snores but I must have known we were living out a metaphor—that I could still smell the water on their spines, long-since sloughed away.
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I began to sleep without him, and instead began to sleep with others: Proust, Mann, Borges, Woolf, Akhmatova, Dickinson… I didn’t know that I would later thank him for giving me the night, or rather the company of night. In Vertigo, W. G. Sebald confesses: “It is thanks to my evening reading alone that I am still more or less sane.”
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The doctors… gave him pills; and when the pills didn’t help him, I started taking them instead… For years, it was the only way I knew how to sleep. I found refuge in the books… my books, forgotten books offering a treasure if only I could read them properly.

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I enjoyed the thought of him transitioning from pills to books, and escaping his partner’s sawing wood.

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Guy in bed sleeping mouth wide open sleeping pills turning into books chainsaw handsaw cutting log snoring sheep jumping over book

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Sometimes mistakes don’t jump out at me until after I scan my work. My original pillow was much too small for the man’s head. I had to perform a little digital surgery before proceeding. I also repositioned my signature so it was less intrusive. Definitely a big improvement.
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before after compare sleeping man enlarged pillow made wider so looks correct proportions adjusted for better fit
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Ultimately the author looks back on the experience with gratitude. He may be awake at night, but he’s with his beloved books. Here’s the last line of the essay:
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There are still some nights when I wonder whom he’s keeping awake now, but I always circle back to the fact that I’m awake now—and I say a quick, quiet thanks, both to him and to the books, and return to fingering the spines.

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Ever been kept awake by someone’s snoring?

Do you like to read going to bed? Any recommendations?

Can you recognize any constellations besides Orion? (Alas, he’s the only one I know.)

Hope you’ll leave a comment.

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