Excerpt from The Cornstalk Man
by Daniel Crocker
It
was well into November before Cynthia told Mamma about her relationship
with Tom Orr. It was a fairly crisp evening, not quite cold enough to
frost, but thinking about it. Mamma’s behavior had become
erratic. Sometimes she was as sweet as summer blackberry. Other
times she was as bitter as venom. Those times were growing
closer together. Still, other times, I just didn’t know
what to make of her.
We were all at home when Cynthia broke the news to Mamma. Will
was alone in our room and had been all day. I had learned to let him be
at those times. I was on the couch, listening to Mamma cuss about cooking
supper. Cynthia bustled about the house nervously, picking things up and
trying to help Mamma with supper when she would let her.
“What’s wrong with you?” Mamma finally asked
when Cynthia tried to reach over her shoulder to stir the brown gravy.
“Mamma,” she said, “I’m in love. I
really am.”
“Really?” Mamma seemed indifferent.
“Yes. All those dates I’ve been going on
lately have all been with the same wonderful man.” Any minute I expected
Cynthia to start mooning over how dreamy Tom was. Just like the kids on
TV did.
“And just who is this man?”
“You already know him, Mamma, that’s the good
part. It’s Tom Orr.”
“Tom Orr,” Mamma mulled the name around, “Sis’s
teacher. The one who unloaded his crappy dog on us.” Mamma
continued to cook dinner

Daniel Crocker
The Cornstalk Man
Fiction. Paper, Perfect Bound
Green Bean Press, 2002
ISBN 1-89140827-5
$12 plus s&h