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James Salter, The Art of Fiction No. 133

James Salter, The Art of Fiction No. 133

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Published by The Paris Review
James Salter—our 2011 Revel honoree—talks about the art of fiction in this interview from the Summer 1993 issue.
James Salter—our 2011 Revel honoree—talks about the art of fiction in this interview from the Summer 1993 issue.

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A
manuscript
page from the story
"Comet"
by James
Salter.
 
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James Salter
The Art of Fiction CXXXIII
James Salter is a consummate storyteller. His manners areprecise and elegant; he has a splendid New York accent; heruns his hands through his gray hair and laughs boyishly. Atsixty-seven he has the fitness of an ex-military man. He tellsanecdotes easily, dramatically, but he also
carries
an aura of
reserve
about him. There is a privacy one doesn't breach.Salter was bom in 1923 and raised in New York City. Hegraduated from West Point in 1943 and was commissionedin the U.S. Army Air
Force
as a pilot. He served for twelveyears in the Pacific, the United States, Europe and Korea,where he fiew over one hundred combat missions as a fighter
 
56 JAMES SALTER
pilot. He resigned from the Air
Force
after his first novel cameout in 1937, and settled in Grandview on the Hudson, justnorth of New York City. He has earned his living as a writerever since. He has three grown children, a son and two daugh-ters,by a previous marriage. He lives with the writer KayEldredge and their eight-year-old
son,
Theo. They divide theirtime between Aspen, Colorado and Bridgehampton, Long
Island.
Salter has published five novels:
The Hunters
(1957),
TheArm of Flesh
(1961), A
Sport and a Pastime
(1967),
LightYears
(1973) and
Solo Faces
(1979). He received an awardfrom the American Academy and Institute of Arts and Lettersin 1982. Five of his stories have appeared in O. Henry collec-tions and one in the
Best American Short Stories.
His
collection
Dusk
Sc
Other Stories
(1988) received the PEN/Faulkner
Award.
It rained continuously during the four
days
I visitedBridge-hampton in August, 1992, but I
scarcely
noticed the weather,so content
was
I to sit at the dining room table asking questionsand listening to
Salterns
carefully considered answers. Even ongray days the traditional, cedar-shingled two-floor house withits many French doors and windows seemed bathed in light.We drank ice tea by day, and one exquisitely made martinieach night (Salter at one point estimated that he
has
had
8,700
martinis in his
life).
Afterward,
company came for dinner;many bottles of wine were
consumed;
the interviewer wan-dered off to examine the framed menus on the wall, the etch-ing of two bathers by Andre de Segonzac, the miniature paint-ing by Shendan Lord of the landscape near the house.Salter writes in a study on the second floor, a small, airyroom with a peaked ceiling and a half-moon window. Hisdesk
IS
a large wooden country-trestle table made of old pine.Everywhere there
are
telltale signs of the memoir he has beenworking on for the past
years
—envelopes that have beenscrawled on, scraps of paper that have been entirely coveredwith his minute handwriting. On the morning that I
was
leftalone in the study I found well-thumbed
copies
of Nabokov's

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