Behold, in this week’s issue, a beautiful full-page Riccardo Vecchio illustration of subtly colored glassware, gracing Lore Segal’s short story “On the Agenda.” Vecchio is my favorite New Yorker illustrator. His portrait of the poet Bill Knott for Dan Chiasson’s “The Fugitive” (April 3, 2017) is my choice for best New Yorker artwork of the last ten years. The Segal story consists mostly of dialogue. Vecchio’s illustration picks up on something one of the ladies says:
“Well, there is nothing interesting, I promise you, in not being at home when the window washer comes to wash your windows, or in being home when he comes to wash the windows and you haven’t cleared a lifetime collection of colored glassware from the windowsills.”
Segal’s style is distinctive and natural. Her “Spry for Frying” (The New Yorker, April 18, 2011; included in her 2019 collection The Journal I Did Not Keep) is one of my all-time favorite memory pieces. Here’s the marvellous ending:
The refugee in me still tends to feel displaced when I leave New York. It’s not in America, not in the United States, that I’ve put down my new-grown roots. It is in Manhattan. And I have a plan for the completion of my naturalization: I would like my compliant ashes to be strewn—I hope it’s not illegal—on Riverside Drive. Let me blow across the Hudson, and go where Spry is gone.
Riccardo Vecchio's illustration for Lore Segal's "On the Agenda" |
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