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BRAD CARRIGAN,
AMERICAN
By George Saunders
Morning at the Carrigans. "What I was hoping you'd learn, pened to the Budster because we
Minutes ago, Chief Wayne leftwith Wayne?" says Buddy. "Is that just be- drove him outside with our taunts
the giant stick of butter. Any minute cause a person spends hours at a time about him not having a butt," says
now, Brad Carrigan expects, the door- in front of the house, licking his or Chief Wayne thoughtfully.
bell will ring. her own butt, doesn't mean he or she Brad, Doris, and Chief-Wayne step
Just then the doorbell rings. has no feelings." into the yard to find Buddy hanging
Chief Wayne stands scowling motionless on the clothesline, his
in the doorway, holding the gi- severed genitals on the ground be-
ant stick of butter. neath him:
"Gosh, what's the matter, "Well, I guess we all learned
Wayne?" says Doris, the way she something today," says Chief
always does. Wayne.
"I tried to butter my toast," says "What I learned?" says Doris.
Chief Wayne. "At which time I "Is you never know when some-
discovered that this stick of butter one precious to you may be
was actually your dog, Buddy, snatched away."
wearing a costume-a costume of "And therefore," says Chief
a stick of butter!" Wayne, "we must show our love
"Oh Buddy," says Doris. "Don't every day, in every way."
you know that if you want some- "That is so true," says Doris.
one to like you tricking them is "Don't you think that's true,
the last thing you should do?" Brad?" says Chief Wayne.
"I guess I know that now," says "I guess so," says Brad, whose
Buddy sadly. hands are shaking.
"Brad, Doris?" says Chief "You guess so?" says Chief
Wayne. "I guess I also learned Wayne. "Oh that's rich! Youguess
something today. If a dog likes we must show our love every day,
you, or even a person, you should try "Although technically, Buddy, in every way?"
your best to like him in return. Buddy you're not really a person," says Chief "As if there could be any argu-
wouldn't have to hide in this costume Wayne. ment about that whatsoever!" says
if I'd simply accept his friendship." "And technically you don't have a Doris.
"That's a good lesson, Wayne," says butt," says Doris. "Oh Brad," says Chief Wayne, with
Doris. "One I guess we could all stand "All you have is that hole where an affectionate shake of his headdress.
to learn." Craig puts his hand in, to make you "Oh Brad," says Doris. "The people
move," says Chief Wayne. we know and love are all that matter
This hurts Buddy's feelings and he in this crazyworld. Someday you'll un-
George Saunders is the author of two story runs out the dog door. derstand that."
collections, Pastoralia and CivilWarLand
in Bad Decline. A novella, The Briefand "Oh gosh," Doris says."I hope noth- "The people we love-and the dogs
Frightening Reign of Phil, will be pub- ing bad happens to Buddy." we love!" says Chief Wayne.
lished by Riverhead in 2005. "I'd feel awful if something hap- "If you look deep in your heart,
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that indicates the back yard has mor- southern Arszani, along with certain Arszani brethren, swept into our vil-
phed again, and see that the familiar more ecumenical Tazdit factions, lage-"
Carrigan back yard is now a vast field invested heavily during the post- "With what violence they rended
of charred human remains. earthquake years,"saysa second corpse, you, dear, while you were still alive,"
"Carrigan, I've about had it with whose chest cavity has been tom open, the woman corpse says, looking ten-
this nonsense!" shouts their neighbor, and who is missing an arm. derly at the corpse who died fending
Mr. Winston. "Last week my grumpy "Which spelled doom for us moun- off blows.
boss, Mr. Taylor, came for dinner, and tainous devout northern Arszani once "How the men encircled you, taunt-
right in the middle of dessert your yard gold was discovered in a region osten- ing you as they ... " The corpse who died
morphed into ancient Egypt, and a sibly under our control but legally fending off blows trails off, remember-
crocodile came over and ate Mr. Tay- owned by a cartel of rnilitarv/industri- ing the day the secular Arszani/south-
lor's toupee!" alleaders from the south," says a third ern Tazdit militia dragged his wife
"And when my elderly parents corpse, a woman, legs spread wide, into the muddy yard of their shack,
came to visit?" says Mrs. Winston. mouth open in an expression of horror. then held him down, forcing him to
"Your yard morphed into some sort "That was our group," says the watch what followed for what might
of nineteenth-century brothel, and a corpse missing an arm. "Northern Ars- have been ten minutes and might have
prostitute insulted my mother over zaru,. " been three hours, after which they en-
the fence!" "Wow," says Brad. "That's so com- circled him, bayonets mounted, and
"Oh come on, Brad," says Doris. plicated." he attempted, briefly, to fend off their
"Let's go find Buddy." "Not that complicated," says the blows, before they eviscerated him
Brad, Doris, and Chief Wayne set corpse who died fending off blows. while he was still alive, as his wife,
out across the yard. "It might seem complicated, if the also still alive, lifted and dropped her
"jeez, where is that crazy dog?" says person trying to understand it had lived left arm repeatedly, for what might
Chief Wayne. in total plenty all his life, ignoring the have been ten thousand years.
"Look for the one thing not smol- rest of the world," says the corpse miss- Just then Doris rushes by, bearing
dering in this vast expanse of carnage," ing an arm, as a butterfly flits from his the re-genitaled and softlywhimpering
says Doris, stepping gingerly over sev- chest wound to his head wound. Buddy in her arms.
eral charred corpses in the former "I agree," says the corpse who died "Brad, honestly," she hisses."Thanks
horseshoe pit. fending off blows. "We know all about for the help."
From the abandoned farmhouse his country. I know who Casey Sten- "Not!" says Chief Wayne.
comes an agonized scream. gel was. I can quote at length from We see from the way the corpses,
From behind a charred tree darts Thomas Paine." devastated by memory, collapse
Buddy. "Who?" says Brad. back into the dust of the familiar
"Let's comer him by that contami- "Now, Bliorg, be fair," says the Carrigan back yard, and from the
nated well!" says Doris, and she and woman corpse. "Their nation occu- sad tragic Eastern European swell of
Chief Wayne rush off. pies a larger place on the world stage. the music, that it's time
"My God," mumbles Brad. "Who English is the lingua franca of most of for a commercial.
were these people?"
"We're Belstonians," saysone of the
corpses, lying on its back, hands held
the world."
"The what!" says Brad.
"I'm just saying that occupying one-
B ack at the Carrigans, Doris and
Chief Wayne come back inside to find
out defensively, as if it died fending off self with the genitals of a puppet, giv- hundreds of ears of com growing out of
a series of blows. "Our nation is com- en the brutal, nightmarish things go- the furniture, floors, and ceiling.
posed of three main socio-ethnic ing on around the world this very "What the?" says Doris, setting Bud-
groups: The religious Arszani of the instant, I find that unacceptably triv- dydown.
north, who live in small traditional ial," says the one-armed corpse. "I believe this is what's called a
agrarian communities in the moun- "I miss life," says the woman corpse. 'bumper crop,'" says Chief Wayne.
tainous northern regions; the more sec- "Remember our farm?" says the "I'll say," says Doris. "It's going to
ular, worldly Arszani of the south, who corpse who died fending off blows. 'bump' us right out of this room if it
mix freely with their Tazdit neighbors; "Remember how delicious vorella tast- keeps up!"
and the Tazdit themselves, who, ed eaten directly from the traditional "My balls hurt so much," says
though superior to the southern Arszani heated cubern?" Buddy.
in numbers, have alwayslagged behind "How the air smelled in the Kizhdan Brad comes in and sits on the couch.
economically. Lately this course of af- Pass after a rain?" says the woman "What gives, Mr. Gloomy?" says
fairs has been exacerbated by several corpse. Doris.
consecutive years of drought." "How hard we worked in the garden "Still moping about the corpses in
"Don't forget the complicated sys- that final spring?" says the corpse who the yard?" says Chief Wayne.
tem of tariffs, designed to favor the died fending off blows. "How sudden- "Give it time, hon," says Doris. "It'll
southern, secular Arszani, emphasiz- ly it all came upon us? How unpre- morph into something more cheerful."
ing, as it does, the industrially driven pared we were when suddenly the mili- "It always does," says Chief Wayne.
sectors of the economy, in which the tia, including some of our southern "Things always come out right in
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the bustier you bought her last Chief Wayne leaves. out in one week," says Grandpa Kirk.
Christmas, without using a thin layer Doris stands in the middle of the "I thought it was they could live
of protective cellophane?" com-filled living room, looking gor- one year on what we throw out in one
It's true. There's a thin layer of geous. day," says Grandma Sally.
protective cellophane draped over "Oh, you really do love me, don't "I thought it was they could live ten
Chief Wayne's legs, chest, and huge you?" she says, and kisses Brad while years on what we throw out in one
swollen member. sliding his hands up to her full hot minute," says Uncle Gus.
"Gosh, honey, the look on your breasts. "Well anyway," says Doris. "We are
face!" says Doris. We see from the way Doris tosses very lucky."
"He sure takes things serious," says her bustier over Buddy, so Buddy "I like what you kids have done with
Chief Wayne. won't see what she and Brad are the place," saysAunt Lydia. "The com
"Too serious," says Doris. about to do, and the way Buddy and alI?"
"Is he crying?" says Chief Wayne. winces, because the bustier has land- "Very autumnal," says Grandpa
"Brad, honestly, lighten up!" says ed on his genital stitches, that Buddy Kirk.
Doris. "Things are finally starting to is in for a very long night, as is Brad, Just then from the TV comes the
get fun around here." and also that it's time for brash martial music that indicates an
"Brad, please don't go all earnest on a commercial. Urgentl.Jpdate NewsMinute.
us," says Chief Wayne.
"Yes, don't go all earnest on us,
Brad," says Doris. "Or next time we
B ack at the Carrigans, Doris'sfam-
ily is over for the usual Sunday dinner
Americans are eating more quail.
Special quail farms capable of produc-
ing ten thousand quail a day are being
TotallyFukk you, we'll remove that of prime rib, Carolina ham, roast beef, built along the Brazos River. The bad
thin sheet of protective cellophane." Alaskan salmon, mashed potatoes, news is, Americans are eating less pig.
"And wouldn't that be a relief," says fresh-baked rolls, and asparagus a la The upside is, the excess pigs are being
Chief Wayne. Monterey. slaughtered for feed for the quail. The
"Well yes and no," says Doris. "I "What a meal," says Grandpa Kirk, additional upside is, ground-up quail
love Brad." Doris's father. beaks make excellent filler for the new
"You love Brad but you're hot for "We are so lucky," says Grandma national trend of butt implants, far su-
me," says Chief Wayne. Sally, Doris's mother. perior to the traditional butt-implant
"Well, I'm hot for Brad too," says Brad feels incredibly lucky. Last filler of ground-up dog spines. Also,
Doris. "If only he wasn't so earnest all night they did it in the living room, there has been a shocking upturn in
the time." then in the bathroom, then twice more the number of African AIDS babies.
Brad looks at Doris. All he's ever in the bedroom. Doris admitted she Fifteen hundred are now dying each
wanted is to make her happy. But he wasn't hot for Chief Wayne, exactly, day. Previously, only four hundred a
never really has, not yet. Not when just bored, plus she admired Wayne's day were dying. An emaciated baby
he bought her six hats, not when he direct and positive way of dealing with covered with flies is shown, lying in a
covered the bedroom floor with rose life, so untainted by neurotic doubts kind of trough.
petals, not when he tried to cook her and fears. "We are so lucky," says Aunt Lydia.
favorite dish and nearly burned the "I guess I just want some fun," she'd ''There is no country in the history
house down. said. "Maybe that's how I'd put it." of the world as lucky as us," saysGrand-
What right does he have to be wor- "I know," Brad had said. "I get that pa Kirk. "No country where people
rying about the problems of the world now. " lived as long or as well, with as much
when he can't even make his own wife "I just want to take life as we find it dignity and freedom. Not the Romans.
happy? How arrogant is that? Maybe a and enjoy its richness," Doris had said. Not the Grecos."
man's first responsibility is to make a vi- "I don't want to waste my life worry- "Not to mention infant mortality,"
able home. If everybody made a viable ing worrying worrying." says Uncle Gus.
home, the world would be a connect- "I totally agree with you," Brad had "That's what I'm saying," says
ed network of viable homes. Maybe said. Grandpa Kirk. "In other countries, you
he's been mistaken, worrying about Then Doris had disappeared be- go to a graveyard, you see tons of baby
the Belstonians and the Filipinos, neath the covers and taken him in her graves. Here, you don't see hardly any."
when he should have been worrying mouth for the third time that night. "Unless there was a car accident,"
about his own wife. Remembering last night, Brad starts says Uncle Gus.
He thinks he knows what he has to get what Doris calls aT winkie and, "A car accident involving a day-
to do. to counteract his mild growing care van," says Grandpa Kirk.
The tallest Filipino child gracious- Twinkie, imagines the Winstons' box- "Or if someone fell down the steps
ly accepts Brad's apology, then leads er, Mr. Maggs, being hit by a car. holding infant twins," suggestsGrand-
the rest of the Filipinos away, down "This meal we just ate?" says Aunt maSally.
Eiderdown Path, across Leaping Fawn Lydia. "In many countries, this sort of Some additional babies covered with
Way, Bullfrog Terrace, and Waddling meal would only be eaten by royalty." flies are shown in additional troughs,
Gosling Place. "There are countries where people along with several grieving mothers,
Brad asks Chief Wayne to leave. could live one year on what we throw also covered with flies.
STORY 85
his belt, Old Rex said: Come on, pard- luck around? What if that was the point be talking about anything in private,
ner, we're free, we're healthy, we've got of our show, sweetie, the radical spread- Bradster," says Chief Wayne. "As I
the time-who's gonna save this little ing around of our good fortune? What said, we're in a state of transition."
dude if not us? if we had, say,a special helicopter? And "We've been so busy lately, things
Then Old Rex used his pocket special black jumpsuits? And code are so topsy-turvy lately, hardly a
knife to gently scrape away the resid- names? And huge stores of food and minute to think," Doris says. "Who
ual marshmallow. Then Old Rex medicine, and a team of expert con- knows what to think about what,
took the sparrow to a fountain and sultants, and wherever there was need, you know?"
rinsed off its foot and put it safely in there we would be, working to bring to "The way I'd say it?" says Chef
a high branch. Then Old Rex lifted bear on the problem whatever resources Wayne. "We're in a state of transition.
little Brad onto his shoulders, and would be exactly most helpful? Let's leave it at that, babe."
some fireworks went off, and they Talk about positive, talk about en- Brad notices that Chief Wayne is
went to watch the dolphins. tertaining. not wearing his headdress or deerskin
Now that was a man, Brad thinks. Who wouldn't want to watch that? leggingsbut a pair of tight Gucci slacks
Maybe the problem with their show Brad has goose bumps. His face is and a tight Armani shirt.
is it's too small-hearted. It's all just suddenly hot. What an incredible idea. Just then, from the place near the
rolling up hoses and filling the bird Will Doris get it? Of course she will. china cabinet from which their theme
feeder and making smart remarks about This is Doris, his Doris, the love of song and the occasional voiceover
other people's defects and having big this life. comes, comes a deep-voiced voiceover.
meals while making poop jokes and He can't wait to tell her. "Through a script error!" it says,
sex jokes. For all its charms, it's basi- Brad tries the door, finds it locked. "turns out that Chief Wayne is actu-
cally a selfish show. Maybe what's We see from the sheepish look on ally, and has actually been all along,
needed is an enlargement of the heart Brad's face, and the sudden comic not Chief Wayne but Chaz Wayne,
of their show. wah-wah of the music, that con- an epileptic pornographer with a taste
What would that look like? How vincing Doris may turn out to be a for the high life and nightmarish mern-'
would one go about making that kind little harder than he thought, and ories of Vietnam!"
of show? also that it's time for a A tattooed young man Brad has
Well, he can think of one way commercial. " never seen before steps out of the
right now.
He goes into the shed, finds a tarp
and, using the .laundry line and the
B ack at the Carrigans, Grandpa
Kirk, Grandma Sally, Uncle Gus, and
broom closet.
"I'm Whitey, Chaz Wayne's son
from a disastrous previous marriage,
tarp, makes a kind of tent. Then, using Aunt Lydia, suddenly in formal wear, who recently served time for killing a
an umbrella, he carries the corpses out. have been joined by Dr. and Mrs." crooked cop with a prominent head
"Easy, easy," says the one-armed Ryan, the Menendezes, the [ohnsons, goiter," he says.
corpse. "Don't break my leg off by hit- and Mrs. Diem, also in formal wear. "And I'm Buddy, their dog," says
ting it on that banister." Just then the doorbell rings. Buddy, who, Brad notices, is wear-
"We really appreciate this," says the Doris, in a skimpy white Dior dress ing a tiny pantless tuxedo. "I have
woman corpse. and gold spike heels, hands Grandma recurring rabies and associated de-
Just then the back door flies vio- Sally a plate of meatballs and walks pression issues."
lently open. briskly toward the door. Then Chaz Wayne puts his arm
"Bradley!" Doris shouts from inside. At the door is Brad. around Doris.
"Did I say build the ghouls a playhouse "Somehow I got locked out," he says. "And this is my wife, Doris, a former
or put the ghouls in the yard?" "Hi Brad," says Doris. "Here to bor- stripper with an imploded breast im-
"The ghouls?" says the one-armed row butter?" plant," says Chaz Wayne.
corpse. "Very funny," says Brad. "Hey, is "I'd like to propose a toast," says
Brad looks apologetically at the that a new dress? Did you just now Grandpa Kirk. "To the newlyweds!"
corpses. Apparently it's time for a change dresses?" "To Doris and Chaz," says Uncle
little marital diplomacy, time to go Then Brad notices that Chief Gus.
inside and have a frank heart-to- Wayne is over, and Dr. and Mrs. Ryan, "To Doris and Chaz!" everyone says
heart with Doris. the Menendezes, the [ohnsons, and together.
Look, Doris, he'll say. What's hap- Mrs. Diem are over, and everyone is "Now wait just a minute," saysBrad.
pened to you, where has your generos- dressed up. "Brad, honestly," Doris hisses.
ity gone? Our house is huge, honey, "What's all this?" he says. "Haven't you caused enough trouble
our refrigeratoris continually fulLHow- "Things are kind of crazy around already?"
ever much money we need, we auto- here at the moment, Brad," saysChief "Here's your butter, Carrigan," says
matically have that much in the bank, Wayne. "You could say we're in a state Grandma Sally, handing Brad a stick
and neither of us even works outside of of transition." of butter. "Skedaddle on home."
the home. There doesn't seem to be "Doris, can we talk?" says Brad. "In Brad can't seem to breathe. It was
any physical limit to what we can have private?" love at first sight, he knows from
or get. Why not spread some of that "I'm afraid we aren't in any shape to their First Love Montage, when he
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Doris's eye, trying to persuade her to Erase cartoon balloons emanating from episode where, while they were all
leave Chaz Wayne and join him in his their beaks, which, apparently, is the inside playing cards, Wampum tried
important work. new trend for outdoor summer parties. to sit in the hammock and brought 'it
Suddenly Brad's eyesare full of tears. The inventor of FunGeese! has agreed crashing down.
Oh Doris, he thinks. Did I ever re- to begin medicating the geese with a "He used to ride me up and down
ally know you! knockout drug prior to the styrene- the prairie," mumbles Wampum.
Just then a gray van screeches into spray step. Also, the Pentagon has con- "Digging his bare feet into my side,
the driveway, and six cops jump out. firmed the inadvertent bombing of a praising my loyalty."
"Is this him!" says a cop. tribal wedding in Paluchistan. Six bun- Brad knows this is too complicat-
"I'm afraid so," says Doris, from the dled corpses are shown adjacent to six ed. He knows that if Wampum insists
porch. shallow graves dug into some impossi- on thinking in such complicated terms,
"This is the guy who had question- bly dry-looking soil near a scary, he will soon devolve into a shapeless
able contacts with foreign Filipinos gnarled-looking dead tree. blob, and will, if he ever gets another
and was seen perversely loading de- "We've simply got to get some of chance, come back as someone other
ceased corpses into his personal vehi- those FunGeese," says Doris. than Wampum. One must, Brad
cle for his own sick and nefarious pur- "Plus a grill, and some marination knows, struggle single-rnindedlv to re-
poses!" says another cop. trays," says Chaz Wayne. "That way, I tain one's memory of one's former
"I'm afraid so," says Chaz Wayne. can have some of my slutty porn stars identity throughout the long period
"Well, I guess we all learned some- cook something funky for our summer in the gray space if one wants to come
thing from this," says Grandma Sally. party while wearing next to nothing." back as oneself.
"What I learned!" says Doris, "Is "And meanwhile I'll think of some "Brad brad brad," says Brad.
praise God we're now free to raise our funny things to write in those thin- "I used to eat hay, I believe," says
future children in a hopeful atmos- gies," says Doris. Wampum. "Hay or corn. Or beans?
phere, where the predominant mode is "I hope I can invite some of my dog Some sort of grain product, possibly?At
gratitude, gratitude for all the bless- friends?" says Buddy. least I think I did. Oh darn. Oh jeez."
ings we've been given, free of neuroses "Do your dog friends have butts?" Wampum falls silent, gradually as-
and self-flagellation." says Chaz Wayne. suming a less horselike form. Soon
"You can say that again," says Un- "Does it matter?" says Buddy. "Can he is just a horse-sized blob. Then he
cle Gus. I only invite them if they have butts?" is a pony-sized blob, then an inert
"Actually, I'm not sure I can!" says "I'm just wondering in terms of what dog-sized blob incapable of speech.
Doris. I should cook," says Chaz Wayne. "If "Brad brad brad," says Brad.
"Well, if you're not going to be us- they have no butts, I'll make some- Then his mind drifts. He can't help
ing that hot mouth of yours, how thing more easily digestible." it. He thinks of the Belstonians, how
about I use it?" says Chaz Wayne, "Some of them have butts, yes,"says frightened they must be, sealed in large
and gives Doris an aggressive tongue Buddy in a hurt but resigned tone. plastic bags at the police station. He
kiss while sliding his hands up to Then we hear the familiar music thinks of poor little Doug, probably
Doris's full hot breasts. that indicates the back yard has mor- even now starving to death sunburned
This is the last thing Brad sees as phed, and see that the familiar Carri- on the familiar Carrigan roof.
the cops wrestle him into the van. gan back yard is now the familiar Car- The poor things, he thinks. The
As the van doors start to close, Brad rigan back yard again, only better. The poor, poor things. I should have done
suddenly realizes that the instant the lawn is lush and green, the garden more. I should have started earlier. I
doors close completely, the van inte- thick with roses, adjacent to the oil could have seen it all as part of me.
rior will become the terrifying bland pit for Orgy Night is a swimming pool Brad looks down. His feet are now
gray space he's heard about all his life, with a floating wet bar, adjacent to two mini-blobs attached to two rod-
the place one goes when one has been the pool is an attractive grouping of shaped blobs that seconds ago were
Written Out. FunGeese! with tantalizingly blank his legs, in his khakis.
The van doors close completely. DryErase cartoon balloons. He is going, he realizes.
The van interior becomes the bland We see from the joyful way Doris He is going, and will not be corn-
gray space. and' Chaz Wayne lead the other ing back as Brad.
From the front-yard TV comes the guests into the yard, and from the He must try at least to retain this
brash martial music that indicates an happy summer-party swell of the feeling of pity. If he can, whoever he
UrgentUpdate NewsMinute. music, that this party is just begin- becomes will inherit this feeling, and
Animal-rights activists have ex- ning, and also that it's be driven to act on it, and will not,
pressed concern over the recent trend time for a commercial. as Brad now sees he has done, waste
of spraying live Canadian geese with a
styrene coating that instantaneously
kills them while leaving them ex-
B ck at the Carrigans, Brad floats
weightlessly in the bland gray space.
his life on accumulation, trivia, self-
protection, and vanity.
He tries to say his name, but has,
tremely malleable, so it then becomes Floating nearby is Wampum, apparently, forgotten his name.
easy to shape them into comical posi- Chief Wayne's former horse. Brad "Poor things," he says,because these
tions and write funny sayings on Dry- remembers Wampum from the' are now the only words he knows. _