Pages: 40
Publisher: Rose Metal Press
Released: August 2016
Superman on the Roof begins with an introduction by
the 10th Rose Metal Press chapbook contest judge, Ira Sukrungruang. He
contemplates and defines what a short story collection is: “The short story
collection is a gathering of suffering. But the good short story collection
expounds and often enlightens the reader to the very nature of suffering, and
in that moment is a shared intimacy between writer and reader.” Unlike most
introductions, Sukrungruang wisely avoids summarizing Williford’s chapbook and
instead puts the reader in the right frame of mind.
Narrated by Travis, oldest sibling of four, Superman on
the Roof is about the repetition of grief. Perhaps considered a long short
story told in a collection of short short stories, most of the pieces begin
with where the characters are in relation to the death of three-year-old Jesse.
At first, he’s alive; it’s “the summer before he got sick...” and then the next
piece starts “The morning after our kid brother Jesse died...” Travis tells the
stories of his family months after Jesse died, the summer after Jesse died, the
Christmas Eve after Jesse died. Though the cliché time heals all wounds is
commonly expressed to the bereaved, Travis’s entire life circles around the
death of his toddler-aged brother, never letting the reader out of his grip of
grief.
It would be easy to hate nearly everyone in Superman on
the Roof if it weren’t for one beautiful story about Jesse at age two
before he got sick, and sister Maddie, age five, swimming in a plastic play
pool. They take off their bathing suits and run around the yard naked, ending
up in the street. While I was gripped with fear for what happens when children
are in the street, their father swoops in and picks them up, blowing bubbles
with his mouth on their stomachs and making them laugh. Their mother admonishes
the father for essentially rewarding the small children for playing in the
street, but it doesn’t matter: this moment is alive and happy.
Maddie attempts to recreate the scene after Jesse dies, but
it’s not possible; instead, her father spanks her and yells at her. This was
where the real grief started to crawl on me and not let go as the pieces
explored the remaining children in a strict Catholic school, the downsize to a
cheaper house, the consequential lack of money from so much time in the
hospital, a future in therapy, a discovery years later of home videos of Jesse
that no one remembers.
Though a mere 44 pages, Lex Williford establishes how grief
both consumes and numbs us, how people refused to acknowledge pain both
emotional and physical, and how we all try to keep our shit under control.
Melanie Page has an MFA from the University of Notre Dame and is an adjunct instructor in Indiana. She is the creator of Grab the Lapels, a site that publishes book reviews and interviews of folks who identify as women at grabthelapels.com.
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