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A Pleasure and a Calling

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by Phil Hogan


  Afterwards I walked back to my riverside apartment (reluctantly I have adopted the prudent habit of keeping up two dwellings, this one with a bed and recognizable furniture) following a circuitous route via the leafy streets of the north side. The afternoon still had plenty of warmth in it. Early summer is my favourite time, with its smells of creosote and mower fuel, the buzz and bang of carpenters, the clang of scaffolding going up and skips being filled. These people are the town’s engine, its living parts. Dressed in spattered clothing and trainers, they come and go to the DIY warehouses and construction wholesalers, arm themselves with hammers and drills. Occasionally I will see a face I know from somewhere but does not know me, fixed in its intention, its eyes set on some achievable future. What hopes, I wonder, charge their imaginations? Where do they think they are going? Where will they fertilize their eggs? Where will they die?

  In my lair beside the Common, among my stacks of files and pictures and observations, I have a stupendous sticker chart showing where everyone has been, where they have settled and moved on to – each house-move a line drawn from here to there in coloured pencil, a criss-crossing of desires and dreams, one upon another, across town, out of town and back (newcomers and leavers have little arrows to indicate direction of travel), weaving this way and that until they are indistinguishable from one another, making a great tapestry of wishes, a vast life of plans. I will sit for hours poring over it, cross-referring among my keys and maps and family profiles and holiday snapshots, a god at play.

  And why not? This is who I am, guardian of the plans, though I have no plans of my own, of course. I am happy on the fringes, listening and watching, excitedly awaiting your next move. I dissolve into the surroundings and breathe your air. I come in peace. I bring my love.

  Acknowledgements

  Big thanks to Chris Riddell, Jon Linstead and Tim Adams, without whom I would still be at the thinking stage; to Neil Smith and Jonathan Wilson for unflinching man support; to all at the Fellow in whose precincts this book was brought to the boil. Highest regards to Veronique Baxter and Susanna Wadeson for their guidance and good sense. And love to my wife, Sue, for the usual countless personal reasons.

  William Heming – in his doubletalk about the double life – read at least the prologue of Adam Phillips’s excellent book Missing Out: In Praise of the Unlived Life. Any errors arising are his rather than mine, or indeed Adam Phillips’s.

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Phil Hogan was born in a small town in northern England, and now lives in a small town in southern England. A journalist for twenty-five years, he has written for The Observer and The Guardian. He is married with four children.

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  Contents

  Title Page

  Copyright Notice

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Chapter 23

  Chapter 24

  Chapter 25

  Chapter 26

  Chapter 27

  Chapter 28

  Chapter 29

  Chapter 30

  Chapter 31

  Chapter 32

  Chapter 33

  Chapter 34

  Chapter 35

  Chapter 36

  Chapter 37

  Chapter 38

  Chapter 39

  Chapter 40

  Acknowledgements

  About the Author

  Copyright

  This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this novel are either products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously.

  A PLEASURE AND A CALLING. Copyright © 2014 by Phil Hogan. All rights reserved. For information, address Picador, 175 Fifth Avenue, New York, N.Y. 10010.

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  Originally published in Great Britain by Doubleday, an imprint of Transworld Publishers

  First U.S. Edition: January 2015

  eISBN 9781250060648

  First eBook edition: November 2014

 

 

 


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